837 Let's Not Talk About Feelings

It's just etiquette, so he didn't move the chopsticks first, not to wait for her?

The hatred and anger in Mu Rong's heart couldn't be suppressed.

She put the flask down and opened her mouth to say, "You ......"

Gu Yilan looked at her quietly, her expression indifferent.

Facing his cold and sharp gaze, the evil breath that Mu Rong was holding in her heart suddenly vented.

She showed a sad expression and begged softly: "Yilan, what do you want?" ”

In the past few years, he has become more and more light on her.

At first, I was willing to be perfunctory, but now I don't even want to be perfunctory.

Thinking of the kind of eyes he looked at Mu Yunhan today, Mu Rong suddenly remembered another Mu Yunhan.

The other Mu Yunhan, who had been dead for several years and was burned to ashes by her.

She suddenly felt a chill, and then, she denied it again.

She leaned over, shook Gu Yilan's hand flatteringly, and pleaded softly: "Tell me, how do you want to be satisfied?" I'll do it, I'll do it. ”

Gu Yilan looked at her holding his hand expressionlessly.

She retracted quickly and awkwardly as if she had been burned.

The shame was overwhelming, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she still couldn't say it.

"You eat, I won't bother you."

After she said this, she sat there, quietly looking at the dining table in front of her, and did not pour any more wine or move her chopsticks.

Gu Yilan finished eating a bowl of rice in silence, rinsed his mouth with tea, and washed his hands again.

Seeing that she was still sitting there motionless, he said, "Don't you eat?" ”

Mu Rong shook her head, and a few crystal tears rolled down, soaking on her scarlet chest.

She finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to sobb extremely quietly, her thin back trembling violently.

Seeing this, the maid Ah Yue hurriedly took all the people who were waiting and withdrew.

"What are you crying about? You have to eat and you have to wear it. Gu Yilan said lightly: "Mo Fei, who would dare to give you the face of this priest's wife?" ”

Mu Rong covered her face with her hands and shook her head crying.

She cried so much that Gu Yilan didn't ask her again, but sat quietly on the side, looking at the dancing candle flames.

Finally, Mu Rong stopped crying.

She got up quietly, walked to the screen and washed her face.

didn't re-powder, walked directly to him and squatted, looked up at him and said softly: "Yilan, do you have someone else in your heart?" Don't like me anymore? ”

Gu Yilan lowered her eyes and looked at her: "Mu Rong, let's not talk about this, okay?" ”

Mu Rong felt a wave of anger in her heart, and her lips trembled: "If you don't talk about this, then what do you want to talk about?" ”

Gu Yilan said: "I married you, the two families bundled their interests, in order to make them happy and make the two families more prosperous, and this has been done." ”

Mu Rong desperately tried to suppress her anger, but she couldn't suppress it, she gasped, grabbed her chest, and said sadly: "Gu Yilan, we are husband and wife, you told me not to talk about feelings, talk about interests?" ”

"I'm ......" her voice couldn't help but be high-pitched, and unexpectedly, I saw the familiar ridicule in his eyes again.

So she suddenly deflated again and cried again: "But I remember, when we first got married, you obviously liked me very much." ”

On the wedding day, she clearly felt that he liked her.

He was gentle, patient and passionate about her.

After that, things went from bad to worse.