President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 123 Haunting: The Tangled Two
"Chang Yihuan, don't go too far!"

She shook her head to herself, as if she finally understood, her voice was very soft, she finally smiled and pushed the door to get out of the car.

No half nostalgia.

Su Yaoyang glanced at her receding figure in the rearview mirror, his thoughts surged instantly, he gritted his teeth, and opened the door to chase after her.

He stepped forward quickly and grabbed her arm: "Love or not, what does it have to do with whether I marry you or not?"

Su Yaoyang felt sullen in his heart, and couldn't bear to lose his temper with her, so he could only try his best to be calm.

This woman just didn't appreciate it, "Why did you marry me if you don't love me!?"

She almost screamed, and people around her looked sideways at the man and woman who were arguing endlessly.

His expression turned cold in an instant, and the lower his voice became, the more terrifying he said: "Don't be aggressive."

"It's you who deceive people too much!"

The gentle township that gave and asked for everything at night, returned to this prickly woman in broad daylight. Su Yaoyang didn't understand how he had touched her bottom line again, and she put up her whole body on guard.

"Okay, then let me ask you." Under the eyes of everyone, he embraced her heavily towards him, "What kind of feelings do you have for me?"

Lips, like a kiss but not a kiss; nose, lingering around each other.

This woman's mouth is never forgiving, but her eyes are never deceiving. He looked into her pupils, expecting to look into her heart.

Yes, he needs confirmation.

Make sure you guessed correctly.

"Do you love me?"

In the frenzied entanglement in the dark night, she called his name one after another, her appearance could not deceive anyone, until now, her voice has been echoing in his mind.

Su Yaoyang thought, if she said love, he would believe it, even if it was a deception, it would be fine, he would forget the words "she is a woman who loves money", and make the first concession in his life for Tongtong and himself.

Her shock was written on her face and deeply imprinted in his eyes. Slowly, Su Yaoyang felt that he understood the message revealed in her eyes.

He waited with bated breath, waiting for her to say those three words.

"This answer is very important to me," Su Yaoyang said, her breath warming her lips, "tell me."

Her answer helps him make a choice.

If she admits, he promises to give her a family, marriage, loyalty, pampering, everything... maybe even love.

If she denies it, the two of them will part ways from now on, and it will be just another absurdity last night, and he will completely kick her out of his mind, and there will be no further involvement in the future.

Love?
or not?
Chang Yihuan was silent for a long time, and said, "I loved you."

The extra word brought Su Yaoyang back to reality in an instant.

Chang Yihuan didn't look at him again, but turned his eyes to the couple in the distance again, and said slowly but firmly: "I loved you, but I'm going to give you up now, this is my answer."

His hand loosened, and Yihuan easily released his grip.

"I used to hope that you would never fall in love with anyone in your life. I think that is a punishment for you. But I don't think so now. I think you are very pitiful now. So what if you are always good for women? You don't Know how to love people."

Su Yaoyang, who has always been aloof, was speechless for a moment.

Su Yaoyang finally watched her go, until her back disappeared into the crowd.

It was also the first time that he was in a daze among the crowd, You Jiu.

He loved Gu Manluo so much back then, and was so crazy about a woman. The remnants of the wedding of the century still flashed in her mind. How could such a deep love allow her to have a lot of fun?
Now even if he talks about marrying her, it's just for Tongtong's sake.

Marriage Without Love...

Chang Yihuan shook his head, and walked towards Tang Jiyao's apartment with heavy steps.

After Tongtong left, there was a lot of coldness in the family. Chang Yihuan didn't want to go home, didn't want to face Tang Jiyao, but he had nowhere to go. When he drove home, his whole body hurt from inside to outside, the most painful was in his chest that heart.

She didn't go to the publishing house. She was busy just because she didn't want to think about it. Now, she doesn't think about it anymore.

The elevator arrived with a "ding", and she shuffled away, leaning against the door alone, and raised her head when she heard the sound.

"Are you back?" Tang Jiyao asked with a soft voice and calm eyes.

It seems to have been here, waiting for her for a long time.

Chang Yihuan froze on the spot and didn't move, it took her a long time to realize: "Yes... I'm sorry, I made you worry..."

Tang Jiyao's face was also stiff. He didn't comment on her words, but just smiled.

The smile involved the wound on the cheekbone, and he grinned his teeth in pain for a while, looking very funny, but the tired look gradually appeared.

He looked her up and down, walked up to her, and sniffed at her neck.

Instinctively, she backed away, and then heard him say thoughtfully: "Alcohol, tobacco, sex...and, sadness..."

"what?"

"You have these kinds of smells on you."

Chang Yi hugged his clothes together, not looking at him: "Are you a dog? Such a good nose?"

"How do you know? I am indeed a dog." Tang Jiyao turned around and leaned against the wall again, seeming a little tired.

"How is it with Su Yaoyang?"

When he suddenly asked, Chang Yihuan looked at him in a daze.

Tang Jiyao's head became more and more dizzy, his vision was a little blurry, and he always felt that she was going to cry again.When her tears were about to fall, the self-righteous man covered her eyes with his big palm, "Your eyes are ugly when you cry, but at least you look good when you smile."

She remained silent, walked into the door under his nudge, sat down, as quiet as a wooden sculpture.

Fortunately, Tang Jiyao didn't press her again, otherwise, she really didn't know if the tears just fell like this.

Chang Yihuan went into the bathroom, soaked himself in the huge bathtub, and looked at the ceiling.

There will be no more entanglements between her and Su Yaoyang...

But what should Tong Tong do?
She thought about it, but couldn't figure out any clues, so she simply wrapped herself in the quilt and went to sleep.

The night light is so beautiful and the moon is so bright, but she can't sleep.

If Tongtong and Su Yaoyang are together, there shouldn't be any harm, right?

Su Yaoyang, Fengcheng's leading son, has much better conditions than her. He can give Tongtong a better life, just like two days ago, she looked at the latest toys for a child for a long time, and there were thousands of toys. Is not willing to buy.

If it was Su Yaoyang, he would definitely not frown, right?

But after all, Tongtong is the flesh that fell from her body, so how can it be possible to give up if she says give up?

Tossing and turning, the time of the night was wasted like this, and it was not until the early morning that I gradually fell asleep.

Outside the dark window, a pair of eagle-like eyes kept staring at her back until the sky became bright, and those ice-like eyes disappeared.

(End of this chapter)