212: C212 If I Don't Mess with Her He Won't Marry You

C212 If I Don't Mess with Her He Won't Marry You

Han Zhiyu watched him go to the bathroom and lay on the bed without any strength.

She had really underestimated his rationality and determination.

So to him, her thoughts and needs were not important. Her emotions and temper were just unimportant fluctuations.

Han Zhiyu laughed self-deprecatingly and got up to see the marks on her body.

She could not deny that perhaps he liked her very much.

But in his eyes, she was probably no different from anything that could please him.

When there was only joy between them, he could respect her, dote on her, and indulge her.

However, the right to decide on this relationship was always in his hands, and she did not even have the right to consider it.

She felt that she was too ridiculous, thinking about the problems they might encounter in the future.

These things weren't in his eyes at all.

Han Zhiyu got off the bed and went to get another set of clothes. She changed all the clothes that he had torn off.

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Wang Ziyue laid down for a long time before she got up to eat breakfast. She also took the medicine.

She really did not understand why the woman in the Av could be called that. . .

It was clearly very painful.

Or was it that his technique was very poor?

It was too scary to encounter someone with poor technique who could only last for a long period of time.

Although Wang Ziyue was tired, she still went to take a shower.

She had just come out of the bathroom when she heard a knock on the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Wu Qian standing outside the door.

Wu Qian was also stunned when she saw her. "You. . . "

"He's not here. " Wang Ziyue was too lazy to listen to her answer. "Is there something you need?"

Wu Qian's eyes looked at her neck.

Wang Ziyue originally wanted to wear a coat but did not have the time to put it on.

There was only a hanging shirt on her body, revealing her large collarbone and shoulders. There were still many traces that had yet to fade.

"Miss Wu, if you have anything to say, just say it. " Wang Ziyue suddenly smiled. "You are so surprised. Don't tell me you think he and I slept separately?"

"I came to say goodbye to Brother Xiaotian. Thank you for taking me in here. " Wu Qian looked away. "Sorry, I really didn't expect you to be here. "

She also didn't expect that she would come out and open the door like this.

She must have done it on purpose!

It was just like when she was in the bathroom, trying to seduce Chen Tian in front of her.

"I will convey your goodbyes. What else?" Wang Ziyue's entire body was aching and she did not have the heart to deal with this woman.

She really did not like the man she liked being remembered by others.

But she also knew very well. It was useless no matter how much she thought of him.

She just had to like whoever she liked. She had to like Chen Tian.

Besides, she was not a good person either. When she was in the mood, she would deliberately show off her affection in front of her. She was no longer in the mood. For example, right now, she did not really want to deal with her.

However, she had already "loved" Chen Tian in front of her. She had no intention of retreating. This kind of persistence was really admirable.

"Since he isn't here, there are some things I want to say. I think I should make it clear to you. " Wu Qian seemed to have suddenly mustered up her courage and looked at her formally. "Don't dream of marrying Brother Lil Tian. "

Wang Ziyue lazily leaned against the door and when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"

"Brother Xiaotian's family listen to his father. If you want to marry him, it will depend on whether his father agrees or not. " Wu Qian sneered, " But Uncle Chen likes a well-educated lady, not a slut like you. "

She's lascivious?

"I'm afraid you don't know. Uncle Chen has probably seen the photos of you following your best friend into a bar, and he will also investigate your daily life. If you like to play, you can continue, but Brother Lil 'Tian, you can give up. "

Wu Qian said it firmly, almost as if she was announcing it.

Wang Ziyue combed her hair and smiled playfully. "So, you also secretly followed me? You investigated my daily life and sent it to his father?"

After a few popping sounds, She clapped her hands.

"Hey, why don't you take a few photos of me seducing him and send them to his father? Only then can you prove what method I used to get him to be with me? "

Wu Qian sneered, "Last time, although the media deleted the photos of you and him in the hotel, I think Uncle Chen should have received them too. Wang Ziyue, this is what you got for yourself. Don't worry about me not reminding you. You should not have provoked him at all. "

She smiled and narrowed her eyes. She sized up Wu Qian's serious look," If I don't provoke him, he won't marry you. Miss Wu. Don't you think too much? Even without me, you can succeed in your position?"

"After my father saved his father, he promised me one thing. My father always doted on me. Do you think it would be difficult for me to marry him? I just don't want to do that. It would be fine if he found a suitable woman, but for someone like you. . . "

Just as Wang Ziyue wanted to throw the door open and shut the door behind her, her phone suddenly rang.

After she answered a few words, she pushed Wu Qian away and hurriedly walked towards the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Han Zhiyu standing outside with a small suitcase.

"Zhiyu, this is?"

"Let's talk inside. " Han Zhiyu's voice revealed a trace of exhaustion.

The moment she entered, she saw Wu Qian coming down from the second floor. Han Zhiyu was stunned and turned to Wang Ziyue, "This is. . . "

"You have already said what needs to be said. If there is nothing else, I still need to entertain my friends. "

Wang Ziyue did not answer Han Zhiyu's question but directly gave Wu Qian the order to leave.

Wu Qian's face alternated between green and white. Although she was unwilling, in the end she could only stamp her feet and leave.

Wu Qian had just left when Han Zhiyu asked doubtfully, "Why? Do you hate her?"

"There is nothing to hate or not. She is just a little girl who is still wet behind the ears. " Wang Ziyue helplessly shook her head and said to her, "Let's not talk about her. Instead, are you planning to run away from home?"

"If it is possible, I will really give it a try. " Han Zhiyu smiled bitterly.

"You have not reconciled yet?" Wang Ziyue knitted her brows and asked.2

"Sigh, I think the best thing to do now is to separate for a period of time and let each other calm down. Otherwise, I am really afraid that I will make plans for a divorce. " As Han Zhiyu spoke, a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes.

"Divorce?! Han Zhiyu, I didn't hear wrongly, right?" Wang Ziyue was really shocked this time.

That day when Lu Yiran took Han Zhiyu away from Xie Ziyi, she had already expected that the two of them would quarrel.

But she thought that this time, it should be the same as usual. After the quarrel, they would reconcile.

She had never thought that she would divorce.

"Have you really decided?" Wang Ziyue asked tentatively.

Han Zhiyu leaned her body against the sofa behind her and let out a long breath, "Many times he pampers me and loves me. It really makes me feel like he really cares about me. But why does his trust in me collapse every time he faces Xie Ziyi's matter? He doesn't care about my feelings and thoughts. Every time at this time, I will ask myself. . . Is his love for me really that deep?"

As a bystander, Wang Ziyue was unable to express too many opinions.

After all, love was never something that an outsider could judge right or wrong.

She could only stand by her side to encourage and comfort her when she needed help the most.

"Zhiyu, don't think too much. You go to my place for the next two days. We will talk after you two have calmed down. " Wang Ziyue suggested.

Han Zhiyu nodded her head. At the moment, this was the only thing she could do.

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