"I don't blame you." Shaoyin said, folded his hands on his knees, raised his face and looked at him, "I should have told you. I don't want to have children in the past two years. If you refuse, Whatever you do, I won't change my mind."

Zhao Yuanci wanted to say that if this is the reason, he would have no opinion. But then I heard her say "whatever you want", and immediately felt uncomfortable.

What can he do? What will happen to him? In her heart, just how unworthy he was?

"I don't know what to do." He stood up straight, and withdrew his hand pointing at her, put it behind him, clenched his fist slightly, looked at her lightly and said, "Your concerns are justified, and I don't want to either. You hurt yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and walked away.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave again, he would be unable to control himself, so he asked, "Do you have me in your heart now? How much?"

He didn't dare to ask, for fear of getting an answer he didn't want to hear.

But if he didn't ask, these words were stagnated in his heart, like a group of wriggling living creatures, spraying acid-etched venom everywhere, burning his heart.

He couldn't help but think, did she really only drink Bizi soup for the sake of her body? Not a little bit because of the person in the picture? If so, how much is it?

The more he thought about it, the more sour his heart became, and gradually he couldn't bear it anymore. He really wanted to walk up to her and ask her to understand!

And he did.

However, when he walked in front of her and was about to ask the question, he suddenly gave a shock! What is he doing? Why does he care so much? Is it because she is his wife, or because...

With his thoughts turning, he quickly understood the reason for his gaffe. There is panic, joy, and anxiety in my heart.

He seemed to have come out of the quagmire. Most of the haze above his head has dissipated, and when he stares at the road ahead, it is actually bright and smooth.

Shaoyin found that Zhao Yuanci became more and more abnormal.

He often has words in his words, such as hugging her after intimacy, keeping his face close to her heart, and listening to her for a long time.

She asked him, "What are you listening to?"

He replied, "I'll see if there's anyone in there."

Shaoyin: "..."

Hui Hui simply clapped his legs and laughed: "Tell him there is someone inside! But it's not him!"

But Shaoyin is a kind person, she didn't answer him.

Zhao Yuanci has more temptations. For example, he will suddenly walk around in front of her and look anxiously: "What about the painting? Where is my painting?"

Shaoyin asked him, "What painting is Jingzhi looking for?"

He replied, "I have a very precious painting, but suddenly I can't find it." Then he asked her, "Yinyin, if you had a precious painting, where would you keep it?"

Shaoyin: "..."

Hui Hui was even more overjoyed, and said in her mind, "Tell him, keep it in your heart! Only in your heart will you never lose it!"

But Shaoyin didn't answer.

She watched him play tricks with great interest, until he tried a few times and couldn't come up with anything, and when it gradually became more and more difficult to hide, she finally stopped acting stupid and asked him, "Jingzhi, now it is in your heart. , how many points does that person have?"

Zhao Yuanci only thought for a moment, and immediately replied: "Not a single point!"

The last time he told her that she had eight points in his heart, he lied to her that time.

But this time, he can answer her calmly without hesitation, without thinking, he is all about her!

The figure that belongs to the cousin has faded, and even the image is thin, only a few strokes are left, and it will disperse when the wind blows.

Looking at his calm and clear eyes, Shaoyin hesitated for a while, and then said apologetically: "I once told you that I would like to try it with you. However, I didn't promise you that you must do it."

She answered politely.

But the apology on his face was so clear.

Zhao Yuanci was stunned. Realizing what she said, disappointment flooded the sky.

He only felt cold in his hands and feet, his whole body was frozen, his lips could not be opened, and he could not make a sound.

"Wow." Huihui made a melon-eating sound, "It's really sympathetic."

It once again has a sympathetic mood for the male partner. At the beginning, he wanted to get Shaoyin's heart without giving his sincerity, which made him despise him greatly. But now that he has a sincerity, he still can't get Shaoyin's heart, which is a bit sympathetic.

"Would you like him?" Gray asked, "If he liked you wholeheartedly, with all of you in his heart, would you like him?"

It went back to its original appearance, and felt that the male supporting role was pitiful. Even, I think he is worse than the original script.

In the script, he liked Li Yanhui, but he couldn't get it, so he married a woman he didn't like. Now, not only did he get nothing from Li Yan, but he didn't even get his wife's heart!

It's so miserable!

Shaoyin comforted: "You think about the good side. Although he didn't get my heart, he at least got my people, didn't he?"

"???"

Hui Hui was stunned for a moment, and almost uttered a dirty word.

Really he X's touching logic!

"Haha." It gave an impeccable business smile and then disappeared.

Can't afford it, it still wants to pass.

Chapter 263 The male partner's wife 14 Three years.

Zhao Yuanci looked at the flowers at home unpleasantly.

Not because of the cold winter, they are bare and only the branches. But when he saw them, he couldn't help but wonder, how could he be so blinded by lard that he wanted to plant flowers with her? Isn't this reminding her every day that she used to have childhood sweethearts with the man in the painting?

When he saw the flowerbed, he couldn't help but look at his wife, trying to catch clues from her demeanor. But he observed for many days, but did not find the slightest.

He doesn't know if she thinks of the person in the painting every day, but every time he sees the flowerbed, he can't help but think of unpleasant things. He became increasingly unhappy with the flowerbed, and was so impulsive that he wanted to unplug it all.