Yue Yiming was helpless: "Dad doesn't want you to be wronged in the future, and you won't be happy if you marry a man who doesn't love you." ”

"But I just don't want him to marry! I'm going to marry him for the rest of my life! ”

Yue Yiru completely lost his mind and roared!

How many years has she waited and how many years she has been persistent, how can she be so presumptuous?

What if you get married?

Who says that marriage cannot be divorced?

He's hers! It's hers!!

Yue Yiming frowned, shook his head slightly, looked at Leng Yunfeng, and sighed heavily: "Mom, you can persuade her well, she is too extreme." ”

With that, he got up and left.

Yue Yiming's return to China this time was originally to come back with full expectations, he wanted to find a chance to confess to Mu Siyin, but he didn't expect that...

Before he could find the right opportunity, she had become someone else's person completely.

For a while, there was only Yue Yiru's low sobbing voice in the entire living room.

Seeing this, Leng Yunfeng sat beside Yue Yiru very distressed, raised his hand and patted her back gently, and comforted her softly: "Yiru, there are more men in the world, and there is no need for him to be in the Northern Regions?" He is so ignorant of what to do, he wants me to say, don't do it! ”

Yue Yiru clenched his fingers tightly, forcibly stopped the tears from his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Even if he and Mu Siyin get married, I won't give up!" ”

When Leng Yunfeng heard this, he was shocked: "Just like you, why do you have to be in the Northern Regions of that time?"

You are so delicate, if you want to marry, you have to marry someone who is sincere to you, do you want him to divorce Mu Siyin and marry him again? So, isn't that a second marriage? ”

Yue Yiru sneered: "What about the second marriage? As long as I want, I have to get it! ”

"Just as ... You, don't you do anything stupid? Your grandfather knows a lot of powerful people, and I've heard before that the vice president's son has that kind of meaning to you, so let's see how he is? ”

Yue Yiru sneered: "Gentleman, I'm not rare!" ”

With that, he got up and went upstairs.

Leng Yunfeng's chest hurt, and she leaned on the sand only to feel that she would not have the face to go out to meet people in the future.

-

Mu Siyin accompanied Shi Beiyu to breakfast, and he was not worried about his body, so he pulled him to the sand and checked it himself.

Shi Beiyu hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Mu Siyin's caution with a look of enjoyment.

"Well, I'm really fine."

Because the gauze had just been changed, it was white, and I couldn't see how his wound was.

Mu Siyin frowned and raised her eyes to look at him: "Huo Sikai has said, let you rest well, so that the wound will not open again, you go back to the room and lie down." ”

When Shi Beiyu heard this, he looked unhappy, raised his hand and hugged her in his arms: "He said that on purpose, to scare you, you can't believe it." ”

Mu Siyin didn't eat his set, and snorted lightly: "He is a doctor, you are a patient, and the patient must follow the doctor's instructions." ”

Shi Beiyu didn't want to hear her say this, hugged her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her moist red lips.

Mu Siyin saw this, and pushed him shyly and angrily, "Shibei Region! Don't overdo it! ”

Shi Beiyu chuckled: "I'll just kiss you, how can it be considered excessive?" ”

Mu Siyin blushed: "You..."

"You guys are shameless!!"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the door.

In an instant, Mu Siyin suddenly tensed up and turned her head to look.

The old man in a black Tang costume walked in from the outside with an angry look, a pair of angry eyes, staring at Mu Siyin tightly, as if he was going to beat her into the horror of the eighteenth layer of hell...