Chapter 155

Liu Yi'an sat down next to He Biya all of a sudden, "Okay, you say I promise you."

He took He Biya's arm, and He Biya supported her waist, screaming for pain, Liu Yi'an stretched out his hand to rub it, and it relieved a lot at once. The doctor said that she might have smooth flow. Liu Yi'an knew that she The problem of backache is self-existing.

It's not that he didn't take the doctor's words to heart.

"You said."

The tenderness in Liu Yi'an's eyes fell on He Biya's eyebrows. The once cold person warmed her again and again. He Biya breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on her face became more and more relaxed when she pursed her lips.

After He Biya and Hua Changming ate ramen once, Hua Changming added He Biya's WeChat account. He said that there was a shop at home that happened to be vacant, and asked He Biya if he wanted to rent it so that he would not have to set up a stall.

He Biya pondered for a long time, she pulled her face down, and told Hua Changming directly that her financial conditions did not allow it, and she refused.

When Liu Yi'an heard it, this was something He Biya could do. If there were any girls, they might have plans for Hua Changming.

He Biya smiled, I didn't expect him to offer money to invest in me, I was moved.

After that, he paid for it, and I worked part-time, and took a shop in the commercial street, which was the earliest happy house.

Do you know that feeling?

There is someone who is with you doing what you want to do, you just have to go forward, and he is your back.

He Biya leaned back on the edge of the sofa, looking at the ceiling of the room.

Liu Yi'an let go of He Biya's hand, and leaned his head on the edge of the sofa with his head up, clasping his hands tightly together.

I asked for a long time.

"You liked him, didn't you?"

At that moment, it seemed as if something was pressing on Liu Yian's throat, He Biya tightened her neck, not daring to move.

"Yes." He Biya admitted, "I'm sorry."

She apologized angrily, and Liu Yi'an remembered what He Biya said to herself before, I want to be with you for the rest of my life, three meals and four seasons.

Liu Yi'an straddled He Biya's legs with one leg, and he was kneeling on the sofa, with He Biya's pupils under his eyes.

"I'm a scumbag, right?"

He Biya murmured, in those helpless days, she worked hard to move forward, she thought that there would be no more future with Liu Yi'an, and that being a couple for life would not be worth the bread.

Liu Yi'an shook his head, "Do you think he can give you warmth that I can't?"

A tear fell from the corner of He Biya's eyes, what am I crying for, I feel sorry for Liu Yi'an, or feel that I have been wronged.

"I thought we would never see each other again. From then on, you walked your Yangguan Road and I crossed my single-plank bridge. Why did you come back?"

He Biya closed her eyes, Liu Yi'an held her stamina in his palm, and buried her head in his arms, "Because I can't forget it."

Listening to Liu Yian's heartbeat, He Biya thumped and beat her eardrums hard.

He couldn't forget it, but he tried his best to forget it.

After the divorce, He Biya took care of Huanhuan disheveledly, and when she was free, she couldn't help but want to promise, was she not doing well enough?She really tried her best, but why did she get such a result in the end?

She couldn't figure it out, she slipped her hand and almost threw Huanhuan to the ground, but Pei Xiaohua caught her.

He Biya, if you can't, don't joke with your life!

He Biya covered her head, then shook her head, looking at Huanhuan who was crying, she kept saying sorry to Pei Xiaohua, sorry!
What are you doing sorry to me, please cheer up now if it is useful.

(End of this chapter)

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