Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 377 The True Answer Is No Hope
Liyou felt that thinking about it this way, Cheng Yiqian's harsh criticism of Mo Ziyang had the most reasonable reason from just now until now, and it was the most effective way to kill two birds with one stone.

Cheng Yiqian did not allow Mo Ziyang to be disrespectful to her, just to show that he cared for her, on the one hand, clearly told Mo Ziyang that he and her were not fake couples, and dismissed the truth that was leaked before, on the other hand, he pretended to belong to her , the one who really loves is her, so to cut off Mo Ziyang's unrealistic delusion about him, right?
Li You sighed helplessly in her heart, Cheng Yiqian's way of rejecting people was really as cruel as ever, when she was around him and saw him reject many people, including herself, she had a deep understanding.

But Mo Ziyang is not as thick-skinned as her, what if he is rejected to the point of being traumatized?
Is it better to persuade Cheng Yiqian, or let him cut through the mess quickly so as not to drag things around?
Li Yu rubbed the tip of her nose, looked at this and then that, every time she wanted to say something, she swallowed the words again, she really felt that she was not qualified to care.

At this time, Mo Ziyang suddenly raised his hand to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, and whispered to Cheng Yiqian timidly, "Brother Yiqian, I was wrong, don't be angry." You bowed your head and said "I'm sorry", then turned and ran out of the master bedroom.

"Hey..." Li You stretched out her hand to stop Mo Ziyang, but Cheng Yiqian grabbed her arm and pulled her back to her side.

"Let her go." Cheng Yiqian said in a cold voice without any emotion, "It's time for her to reflect."

"You are too fierce, she is still young." Liyou looked at the direction where Mo Ziyang left, and frowned slightly. In her impression, Mo Ziyang was actually the little girl back then.

"Little?" Cheng Yiqian raised the corners of his cold lips noncommittally, "She's already grown up."

"That's what I said," Liyou was a little worried when he thought of Mo Ziyang's heartbroken appearance, and finally couldn't help pointing out Cheng Yiqian's intentions, "Could you use this strong medicine too hard? Cut off her feelings for you, but also consider her ability to bear it? What if there is an adverse effect? ​​"

As soon as her words fell, Cheng Yiqian's hand went down her arm, clasped her palm, and with a little force, pulled her to him, narrowed his eyes, stared at her and asked, "So , do you want me to be entangled with other women even more?"

Li You glanced at him holding her hand, his five fingers were embedded between her fingers, this way of holding hands seemed too intimate, she struggled a bit, Cheng Yiqian clasped it even tighter.

Faced with Cheng Yiqian's too direct question, Li You panicked, her eyes wandered around in a daze, but she didn't look directly at Cheng Yiqian.

She subconsciously wanted to answer "I don't want to" just now, but regardless of her status as Cheng Yiqian's fake wife or real bed partner, she was not allowed to answer like this, so she had no choice but to purse her lips tightly and not speak.

"Liyou." Seeing her silence, Cheng Yiqian increased his hand dissatisfiedly, squeezed her hand, and his tone was full of pressure, urging her to answer.

Li Yu was pinched and hurt, he hissed slightly, turned his head, touched the tip of his nose with the other hand, tried to maintain a brisk tone, and said with a nonchalant smile, "What you do has nothing to do with what I think."

(End of this chapter)