"I don't want me anymore..."

She was stunned, and the scene of Fu Mingbo and a woman tangled in her mind, and she felt a sense of empty feeling in her heart.

By the way, to him, she is just a...

A wooden woman with no mood. She is just an ex.

Looking up, she looked at his handsome face that could shake Fu Mingbo several streets and murmured: "You are not him..."

"Of course not!"

"Tsk, maybe you're right, I'm pretty mean..."

She suddenly let go of his neck, pushed him away, staggered and fell to the ground, just sitting cross-legged without any image, touching the wooden floor with her fingers and sighing.

"I told him at the beginning that after we get married, we must decorate the home with wooden floors, which looks very stylish..."

Now let alone getting married, it won’t even be gone in the future.

A year of love looks like a joke no matter how you look at it.

He watched her sitting on the ground and thought, and couldn't help frowning. He stepped forward to reach out and pulled her up, but she quickly slapped her away.

"The ground is cold." You will catch a cold.

"Don't worry!" She stared at him vigilantly as if she had seen him with her head back.

Li Yichen frowned and held his forehead.

Yes, he cares where she sits, anyway, he doesn't care about this woman.

"I don't care if you're drunk, but don't mess around at my house..."

"Shh..." She stretched out her index finger and stood her mouth, looking at him like a thief, but her other hand patted the position of the ground beside her, and suddenly she smirked, "Come on, don't be polite, sit down!"

Li Yichen: "..." He was so crazy that he actually wanted to communicate with the drunkard.

This time I was too lazy to say anything, so I turned my head back to the house. After walking a few steps, I felt that there was an extra pendant on my legs...

His face darkened: "Let go!"

"I don't!" Su Xiaoxiao held his calves with a firm look on her face.

"Let go quickly!"

"I won't!"

After a while, Li Yichen looked down at her impatiently, and said in a stiff tone: "Be honest, otherwise you will throw you out!"

The hand holding the calf suddenly shrank, hesitated for a moment, but still let go, looking at him silently: "I'm good, don't throw me out..."

Li Yichen looked at the timid expression on her face, as if he was looking at another person through himself.

Taking a step towards her, she moved her hand back with her vigilantly, but when she saw his hand reaching out, it coincided with the rough big hand that reached out in her childhood memory.

She suddenly screamed, and crawled on the ground with her hands like a child, as if she was hiding from something, screaming constantly in her mouth, panic.

"Mom! Save me! Mom, where are you! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Li Yichen could vaguely guess something when she heard her shouting.

Almost subconsciously, he rushed over with a quick look, holding the wooden stand that she had hit in a panic, and freed up his hands to stabilize an antique vase on the wooden stand.

If this hits her, it will definitely be very hurt.

She struggled with pinching her shoulders and placing her in her solid arms.

"Let go! I won't leave, I'm going to find my mother! Mom..."

Her voice was hoarse and hissing, as helpless as a child about to be abandoned.

"Be good...Mom, mom is here, I won't let you go, I won't let you go..."

Li Yichen tried to be gentle and said unfamiliarly, repeating her hand, and patting her back with one hand stiffly.

"Mom...I don't want to leave..." She pinched his high-end custom shirt tightly, as if she was grabbing the last straw.

Li Yichen sighed, but said, "Don't leave, don't worry, don't go anywhere, be obedient and don't cry..."
Chapter completed!