Chapter 293 Hate Me, Why?

Listening to her sarcasm, Zhan Qingyuan's thin lips slightly pursed.

Nan Xi thought he would not respond, but he said in a low voice: "Other people are not qualified to touch."

Nan Xi's heart trembled.

Someone else...meaning, she wasn't someone else?
Suddenly, she felt that everything became very inexplicable.

Zhan Qingyuan looked at her expressionless face, there was blood, but her voice was still a little hoarse, probably because she had a bad cold, and she didn't know how to take care of herself.

He frowned, and said deeply, "Don't you want to try on the wedding dress?"

Nan Xi came back to her senses, lowered her head, and covered her chest, "...you go out, I can wear it myself."

Zhan Qingyuan didn't let go of her, he supported her body with warm palms, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

"You can't reach it, I will help you."

Nan Xi frowned, feeling extremely disgusted, "I don't need..."

But Zhan Qingyuan has always been a man of one word, how could he listen to her?

He pinched her waist with one hand and the zipper with the other, and slowly tightened it up.

"..."

He was too quiet today, unusually quiet.

But Nanxi felt that the sense of aggression was getting stronger.

Her mind was a little confused, and she turned around reflexively when she heard an "Okay" from behind.

Zhan Qingyuan looked at her, the white and exquisite wedding dress was worn on her body, clearly luxurious and delicate, with a full waist, sexy collarbone, straight shoulders, swan neck, and a beautiful face.

Everything is so appropriate.

Zhan Qingyuan was a little dazed, he remembered five years ago when she married him.

At that time, he had just taken over the Zhan family, and the forces under him were turbulent and unstable. In order to stabilize the situation, he was so busy that he was so busy that he even just finished the ceremony on the wedding day, and he immediately flew abroad to discuss matters.

He never wondered if she was sad, wanted a bouquet of flowers, a honeymoon, or an explanation.

Nan Xi looked at the man who was silent as if his soul had come out of his body, and turned from annoyed to puzzled.

Could it be that he was mad by her a few days ago, and Nan's mind is out of order?

She tentatively said, "Hello—"

Zhan Qingyuan's eyes regained clarity, "It's beautiful."

Nan Xi was stunned.

During the years they had known each other, he had never said anything nice to her, let alone other kind words.

He is... very strange today.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and said seriously: "Zhan Qingyuan, did something happen to you?"

Zhan Qingyuan moved his lips: "No."

Then why are you so abnormal?
An answer came to Nanxi's mind, but she didn't believe it, and she didn't allow herself to continue thinking about it.

She returned to her previous indifferent appearance, "Since there is no one, you should know that you shouldn't be here now."

Zhan Qingyuan hesitated slightly, and looked over with a slightly oppressive look.

"As an ex-husband, it wasn't peace when you and I separated, so I didn't intend to invite you to my wedding. As for things like trying on the wedding dress with me, you shouldn't be there."

Zhan Qingyuan's attention was not on the second half of her sentence.

He asked, "What counts as peace? What counts as peace?"

Nanxi straightened her back, "At least you and I have reached an agreement that we are not suitable to be together anymore, and we decided to separate, not you unilaterally announcing the divorce."

In doing so, it was tantamount to abandoning her.

Her self-esteem was causing trouble, and Nan Xi would never be able to utter these words.

Zhan Qingyuan asked: "What do you mean, you still hate me?"

"..."

"Why do you hold grudges?"

(End of this chapter)

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