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1769: He wants to tell her the truth

He bought this house for her.

He thought he and she were really married.

The big house was empty and unpopular, so I bought a small apartment.

In this kitchen, she had cooked, watched TV, and cleaned.

Even, she slept alone on the bed in the bedroom for one night.

Nangong Rui felt like he was filled with heavy lead. Not only was he difficult to walk, but he even had difficulty breathing.

From that day on, she told him at the door of Baitong Villa that she would never meet again, and it has been four or five days since then.

He hid here and never went out once.

He didn't know where he was going and what else he could do.

A terrible scene in my dream flashed through my mind again.

Her crying look was beautiful, but it was heartbreaking.

He knew that she loved Fei Siting.

If she was really pregnant with Fei Siting's child and because she didn't know the truth about the night of the gambling boat, she would definitely hate him to death in this life.

Nangong Rui clenched his fists, and he thought that he usually boasted how much he liked her and could do anything for her.

But facts?

He was selfish and was actually obsessed with Diana's temptation and used such things to deceive her!

How can he be worthy of loving her like this?

Nangong Rui seemed to be enlightened. He didn't bother to change his pajamas, picked up the car keys on the table, and went downstairs.

After jumping into Maserati's sports car, he drove directly to Baitong Villa...

He wants to see her and see her immediately.

The one who was with her that night was Fei Siting. He had no right or qualification, so he hid it from her.

*

early morning.

Junziyan opened his eyes early.

Feeling the man's big hand tightly surrounding her waist, he maintained the movements of last night, without moving.

She was careful to pry his finger apart.

But he was really trying too hard to get out of it.

I don’t know how long it took to work hard, but Junzi Yan finally got out. Fortunately, he slept very hard.

Standing beside the bed, looking at his deep eyebrows and eyes, his handsomeness was suffocating, but his eye sockets were deep and his lips were still a little pale. It can be seen that he was very tired these days.

When she walked into the bathroom, she took a simple wash.

When she opened the door and arrived at the yard, she saw a delicate and beautiful long table in the middle of the yard.

It is off-white, with pastoral-style tablecloths, and the tassels at the bottom are a bit warm and beautiful under the sunlight.

Aken was serving breakfast to the table. When he saw her, his beautiful eyes deeper, "Ziyan, are you awake?"

Junzi Yan Yang smiled and said, "Yes, I'm awake. What are you doing?"

“Be prepared for everyone.”

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao were dressed up in a shiny way and sat down first.

Xiao Qiao was coveting breakfast and smiled with a unique meaning, "Brother ken, my sister and I have been here for several days, and I haven't seen you prepare breakfast for us."

Aken's thin face flashed with an unnatural look. He explained: "I will provide breakfast for guests who leave their accommodation here. A few days ago, I was just too busy, so I didn't have time to prepare."

"Is that true?"

"Yes, Ziyan, you can sit down too."

Junziyan was a little embarrassed and smiled, "No, I'll just solve my breakfast myself."

A Ken's face was disappointed, "Do you dislike the bad food I cooked?"

"No, what you make looks delicious, but I don't like to bother others."

"No trouble. Since you are all here, you can eat together." Aken handed her the chopsticks.

Junziyan just wanted to say something.

The door not far behind me was opened with a creak.

She trembled inexplicably and looked back...
Chapter completed!
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