Hello, Heir

As soon as Zhuang Nina walked to the doorway, her wrists were pinched by her body, and then her body turned, and she was tightly embraced by Si Zhengting.

As soon as she was about to move, she heard his voice pass from above: "Nana, I'm sorry."

Zhuang Nina was shocked.

Sorry?

She looked up inconceivably, and saw him tighten his chin, and his dark eyes were full of apology and guilt.

She froze.

Suddenly I feel that the grievances and oppressions these days have dissipated in this sentence.

In these days, she has been working hard to prove her innocence, and always wanted to convince him, but he never thought that he would really say sorry to himself.

After all, he is such a high person.

At this moment, I'm sorry, let her emotions burst out!

She reached out and punched Si Zhengting's chest with annoyance. "What are you doing? You bastard! Why did you bully me ?! Why? In high school, you are so much cuter than you are now! Oh oh, Bastard! Don't believe me ... "

Chuang Nina's tears were like broken pearls, one by one sliding off her cheeks.

And the man just stood in front of her and let her scold.

But Zhuang Nina shook her for a while, and reluctantly retracted his hand, then suddenly pushed him away, squatted directly on the ground, and covered his face.

Tears burst from her fingers, and she choked, saddened by her youth and marriage.

Misunderstanding was like a pain entangled in her heart. His distrust at the time would leave her a deep scar.

Moreover ... the biggest knot between her and him has not yet been solved.

After this design draft incident, he said nothing about his mother's affairs, because he still didn't believe her?

Zhuang Nina thought of this, and felt exhausted.

She was crying and crying, as if all the water in her body had been crying, she could only be there, sobbing dry, and suddenly, when her body was warm, she turned her head and found that he didn't know when to put on her robe, and her hand Hold a blanket and put her on.

Annoyed in her heart, she let out her hand, lifted the blanket, and threw it to the ground.

He bent down patiently, picked up the blanket, and put her on again.

She waved away sighing, he silently and patiently put on her.

This cycle has been repeated a few times, and her violent temper was lost by him.

She sighed deeply and finally stood up.

Si Zhengting stared at her.

Zhuang Nina still spoke halfway, "Si Zhengting ..."

"Um." He answered with a little urgency and anxiety, and then heard what she said next.

Zhuang Nina said, "Si Zhengting, I don't think we are suitable for each other."

In a word, his heart was choked for a moment. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but was still calm and indifferent, waiting for her next sentence.

When Zhuang Nina finished speaking this sentence, she felt a tear-like pain that spread from the bottom of her heart.

She knew that she could not bear him, and liked him for three full years, and in the following five years, she allowed the relationship to ferment, until now it spread, and there was unstoppable love.

But both parties to a marriage must be equal.

The premise of marriage is mutual trust.

Mom had told her long ago that no matter what time, she must choose the way that is most suitable for her, and the one who can make herself comfortable.