After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Ling Shuang pushed Cheng Sihan away suddenly, her eyes widened in disbelief and confusion.

Cheng Sihan gently wiped away the tears on Ling Shuang's face with his thumb, then gently hugged Ling Shuang into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Nothing remains the same, as long as Shuang'er is good, Han will always give it to you." better one."

"No change?" Ling Shuang asked.

"Yeah, no change." Cheng Sihan gently bit Ling Shuang's ear, "Does Shuang'er still like Mr. Han? Mr. Han is still Shuang'er's Mr. Han."

"Cheng Sihan, I don't understand!" Ling Shuang broke away from Cheng Sihan's arms again, "You mean, I can still be with you as a lover?"

Cheng Sihan nodded Ling Shuang's nose lovingly and said with a smile, "Shuang'er is so smart!"

This is a big joke.

Ling Shuang looked at Cheng Sihan. His eyes were gentle and his smile was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

Ling Shuang looked at the big bed with messy quilts in front of her and sneered: "You have always liked me in bed? So, Cheng Sihan, you can tell me shamelessly that you want to be with me after you sleep with me. Marry another woman?"

Ling Shuang recalled the night she courted Cheng Sihan and made him unhappy.

Ling Shuang also remembered that after he agreed to try falling in love with her, she obediently agreed to his request every time, and cooperated to let him enjoy himself even if she felt uncomfortable.

Every time, every sweetness, looking back now, maybe it was just to satisfy his lust.

After all, she was just being sentimental.

"My Shuang'er has always been very good, hasn't she?"

"So, do you think I will be your lover and your mistress?"

"I like Shuang'er by my side."

"Cheng Sihan, don't you think this is selfish?"

Ling Shuang shook her head and stepped back. She felt like she was standing on end with all the hair on her body.

The person in front of her said words that made her sick with his rare tenderness.

"Shuang'er doesn't want to stay with me?" Cheng Sihan stretched out his hand towards Ling Shuang, who took a big step back in fear.

The hand that was suspended in mid-air was clenched into a fist and hung down by his side, with a questioning look under his slightly furrowed brow.

Ling Shuang crossed her arms, holding her slightly trembling shoulders with both hands. Her eyes were full of disappointment but firmness, and she shook her head slightly.

unwilling.

Even if she fell in love with Cheng Sihan, if she couldn't love openly, she would rather leave than beg for his love as a shady person.

"Not willing?" Cheng Sihan clenched his fists and frowned even more, his patience slowly disappearing.

Ling Shuang closed her eyes, tears filling her eyes falling down, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again with firm eyes.

"Mr. Han, if you can't fall in love with me, I'm willing to leave and won't pester you."

"Love? Is it that important to you?" Cheng Sihan asked.

In Cheng Sihan's values, love is the least valuable, so he can never understand a girl who longs to be loved.

Ling Shuang nodded.

"So, you agreed to the divorce so readily!" Cheng Sihan gritted his teeth, "And then go find a man who loves you?"

Ling Shuang turned her face and didn't know how to answer.

Ling Shuang is not so innocent that she has to live and die if she loses a relationship. If she can't get it back, why not let it go and be more free and easy.

Ling Shuang's chin was pinched tightly and twisted back. The tip of Cheng Sihan's nose almost touched Ling Shuang's, and ice knives shot out from his half-closed eyes.

"Who are you looking for?" Cheng Sihan gritted his back molars and squeezed out two names from between his teeth, "Shen Yinghuai? Lu Yunchi?"

Ling Shuang wanted to shake off the tightly squeezed chin, but it was squeezed even tighter.

Ling Shuang, whose chin was so pinched that it hurt, gave Cheng Sihan a sharp look and said coldly: "You can remarry, but can't I find someone else?"

"I'm just asking you to get a divorce, not to leave me!" Before Ling Shuang could finish her words, Cheng Sihan growled, "You are mine. Even if we get divorced, you are still my woman!"

"Cheng Sihan, have you misinterpreted the meaning of divorce?" Ling Shuang smiled bitterly: "Don't forget, you gave up on me first!"

Has Ling Shuang been too obedient? Was she so obedient that Cheng Sihan forgot that she was an independent individual?

How could he be so selfish?