Hello, Heir

If two years ago, when he learned that she wanted to leave Xiao's family, he respected her and let her go. Is it not that they are so entangled now? He wouldn't have to hurt her so deeply.

Xiao Munan opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.

In the end, he suddenly sighed.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

If he knew it early, they would become what they are now. If he knew it sooner or later, he would have one day to push her away. Then two years ago he would push her away.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.

The harm had been done, and now the only thing he could do for her was to never hurt her again.

In the darkness, he was silent for a while, then finally spoke slowly: "My concubine ..."

In his voice, there was an indescribable sadness in the deep voice. When Princess Fei listened, she couldn't help the tip of her nose and bit her lips.

After she had explained these words, the young master had no voice. She was still wondering whether the young master believed her words. After all, she had no evidence to prove that she was right.

The master's silence made her focus and made her feel anxious.

At this moment he finally heard him calling her, the same as before, and she knew that the other person believed her.

So for a moment, grievances rushed into her heart, and her eyes became wet all of a sudden, but stood up stiffly without tears.

She turned her head and saw the figure on the bed still motionless.

Just when she was disappointed, he finally heard his voice.

Ai Fei ...

This is how many years ago it was called.

At this moment, the young master shouted it out, and Ye Feifei's tears were almost rolling down.

She bit her lip, stared at the figure on the bed, and finally heard his next sentence again after half a ring: "Sorry, I ..."

"Master!" Suddenly, Ye Feifei interrupted him, her hand, holding on to the sofa, so she tried not to cry.

Then she bit her lip.

What she wants to hear is not sorry ...

But the young master suddenly said sorry, deep in her heart, she had a bad feeling.

She had almost foreseen what the young master would say next, and she didn't even have the courage to listen.

Opposingly, she said anxiously: "Let's say something else."

Halfway, the man on the bed replied, "... Okay."

She looked at the ceiling and thought hard about the topic: "Master, do you remember the test you took in high school?"

The words fell, and the bed was silent again.

After waiting for a long time, a voice came from the bed again, "Um."

Princess Fei raised her lips in the dark and smiled. "When you were in high school, you played with me every day, and I didn't know how to reject you, which led to my poor academic performance."

"Cut ~" In the dark, I heard the young man sneer, "I am also playing, how can I not do well in school? Don't make excuses for not learning well."

Princess Fei listened to the rebuttal, and the whole person relaxed. She smiled even more.

"Isn't you stupid, it's your inattentiveness that allows you to learn. Can you sit still then? It might as well write a song for you!"

Princess Fei: ... She also wants to concentrate, but learning this is a cyclical process. Once you do n’t understand it in class, you will feel dull and boring, and you will be more serious, less serious, and unable to keep up with the progress. That's how she pulled down little by little.