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Home must be deceiving!

He Qiuen resisted the urge to rush in and ask him the truth, and tried his best to comfort himself that he should trust him, he is not that kind of person, absolutely not!

That night Ye Muhui came to look for him, hugged him and began to kiss him closely.

He Qiuen looked at him panting, his eyes full of questions.

Seeing the meaning in his eyes, Ye Muhui became unhappy, and his brows frowned into hills.

"Is this showing my face? Knowing that you have gone, isn't it enough for me to come over and coax you immediately?"

He Qiuen shook his head, he didn't mean that.

Ye Muhui caressed his pretty little face fascinatedly, his words were as sweet as honey.

"Fool, I like you so much, how can I be willing to let you be wronged, it's just for entertainment."

"The Xiang family, a big family from other provinces, has the idea of ​​marrying me, how can I ignore it, I have to deal with it."

Ye Muhui crossed the clothes, and was stroking the little thing's naked back. His deep eyes were full of obsession and sincerity.

He Qiuen's face soon became relieved, that's why.

Ye Muhui looked at the little guy so easy to coax, chuckled twice, raised his neck, and covered his lips.

This little thing is really easy to deceive.

Quietly looking at He Qiuen in his arms, Ye Muhui's eyes had already lost even a trace of warmth.

Half a month later.

Ye Muhui's engagement banquet continued, and seeing the harmony and love between him and that woman, He Qiuen truly believed that he loved the wrong person.

Back in time, so long has passed.

But He Qiuen still couldn't escape after all, after running so far, he was still stared at by him.

Didn't you say you don't like mutes?Didn't I say how can you be emotional with a man?Didn't I just say that it's just a joke?

On the day of his engagement banquet, He Qiuen hid in his office and overheard the conversation between him and his fiancée.

Only then did I completely give up...

And why did you come here to chase him?

Let him be a screenwriter quietly.

He Qiuen weakly clutched the clothes he left behind in his hands.