He Chuxia still remembers hearing a joke that the boy the girl loves is getting married, but it's a pity that his bride is not the girl who loves him.

In the past, He Chuxia always listened to stories, and she thought it was a story that happened to someone else, far, far away from her.

She never thought that this story would happen to her one day.

"You..." He Chuxia looked at Mu Jinnian and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Don't worry, take a sip of water first to calm down the shock." Mu Jinnian thoughtfully lifted the teapot, and filled He Chuxia's water cup with hot water.

He Chuxia was indeed quite frightened. Although she had heard about the marriage from Qiao An, she was still very frightened when she heard it from Mu Jinnian.

Originally, Qiao An said that she would marry Mu Jinnian, but He Chuxia still expressed a skeptical attitude.

But now Mu Jinnian personally admitted that he married Qiao An, which made He Chuxia completely desperate.

At this time, Mu Jinnian was taking care of the frightened He Chuxia like a gentleman, pouring him tea and handing tissues, and caring for him in every possible way.

She was very sad to see him such a gentleman.

It is said that mature and elegant men are cultivated by women.

But the man she cultivated became someone else's.

He Chuxia was crying, but her mood was much calmer than before.

She looked up at him with despair and resentment in her eyes.

Mu Jinnian spoke again, "If you want to see my wife in the future, please greet me in advance."

Mu Jinnian was annoyed that He Chuxia went looking for Qiao An privately.

He Chuxia gasped and said, "Are you really married?"

Hearing He Chuxia's question, Mu Jinnian smiled inexplicably.

"Well, I'm married." After a while, he said again that he was married.

In the past, He Chuxia always believed that Mu Jinnian was a person who feared marriage. Every time he mentioned marriage, he said that he didn't want to get married.

But now, when he said that he was married, the happiness that flashed in his dark eyes made He Chuxia very sad.

It's not that he refuses to marry, but that he doesn't want to marry her.

"Why?" He Chuxia asked reproachfully.

Mu Jinnian raised his eyebrows, looked at He Chuxia's irrelevant answer and said, "There are some things that you should let go."

"Don't feel wronged either."

"When I didn't know anything before, I might feel a little guilty towards you."

Having said that, Mu Jinnian stopped talking.

There are some things that stop at the point and don't need to be said thoroughly.

It was embarrassing for everyone to say it.

He Chuxia glanced at Mu Jinnian, bit her lip, and asked unwillingly, "How am I worse than her?"

He Chuxia compared himself with Qiao An, causing Mu Jinnian to sneer.

Even Mu Jinnian was embarrassed to say that He Chuxia was not worthy to compare with Qiao An.

He said, "Don't bother her any more."

He Chuxia laughed when he heard this, "It's the first time I've seen you love a woman so much."

"She's my wife, and I don't protect her." Mu Jinnian looked at He Chuxia with a calm tone.

But He Chuxia heard a hint of sarcasm in this calm tone.

What he meant was that if he wasn't nice to his wife, could he be nice to an outsider like He Chuxia?

He Chuxia remained silent, and Mu Jinnian continued, "Give someone a rose, and there will be a lingering fragrance in your hand."

"Of course, my request is a bit high for you. I also hope that you can give my wife roses, but not thorns."

"In this matter, you have to be more tolerant. I don't care if you plant flowers or thorns around others, but don't hang around her." When he said this, Mu Jinnian's eyes became more and more fierce .

"Don't push yourself to the point of no return." Mu Jinnian gave a piece of advice.

He Chuxia looked at Mu Jinnian and said, "As long as you are happy."

"I will not disturb your happy life."

Hearing this, a mocking smile flashed across Mu Jinnian's lips.

He sat there, leaning against the back of the chair, his black eyes half-closed.

He Chuxia said, "Jinnian, the shareholders meeting will be held tomorrow, will you support me?"

Hearing this, Mu Jinnian widened his eyes, glanced at He Chuxia, and said, "Things have come to this point, do you still want to continue to be the president?"

"Well, now I have nothing but this career." He Chuxia said very pitifully.

Mu Jinnian didn't say anything, he just said, "The company has its own rules for this kind of thing, whether or not it supports you has to consider the company's investment interests."

"Jinnian, can't you help me?"

"I never begged you." He Chuxia said, you owe me so much, are you unwilling to do such a small favor?

He Chuxia, with pear blossoms and rain, looks like I feel pity. No matter how cold and hard-hearted a person is, he will feel a little bit of pity.

Mu Jinnian looked at He Chuxia, who was pear blossoms and raining, and felt a little pity, but this kind of pity was not enough to make him give up his principles.

His principle is that his love is only for his wife, and the matter of saving the beauty as a hero should be left to others!

When Mu Jinnian left, He Chuxia hid his face in the box and wept bitterly.

Mu Jinnian didn't think about the old relationship at all, and never agreed to help He Chuxia.

It was already late at night when Mu Jinnian returned to Jinyun Yashe.

Joan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his hands crossed over his chest, standing there looking at the courtyard in a daze.

Qiao An just heard the news that Mu Jinnian went to see He Chuxia.

She couldn't help but think about going out to meet her old lover in the middle of the night.

What important matter made Mu Jinnian go to see He Chuxia in such a hurry regardless of the fatigue of the journey.

She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at her own toes.

The slippers on her feet are childish cartoon slippers with Mickey Mouse patterns on them. When she was a child, her mother often bought these slippers for her.

Mother often said that she was a princess, that she would meet a prince who loved her as much as they did in the future, and would live a happy life.

Are you happy with your life now?

Joan often asked herself, but she couldn't give a definite answer.

Because she feels that sometimes she is happy and sometimes unhappy, so she doesn't know whether this state of life is happy or unhappy.

Qiao An stood there, watching Mu Jinnian's car enter the yard, she took a few steps back, away from the French windows.

She was lying on the bed, looking in the direction of the door with her eyes open.

When Mu Jinnian returned home, he pushed open the bedroom door, and when his eyes touched the person on the bed, he said distressedly, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"Well, I haven't slept." She looked at him and her eyes fell on him.

He walked to the bed, bent over with his hands on the bed, and put his face in front of her, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Well, I'm worried about you." Qiao An put his hand on Mu Jinnian's brow, trying to smooth his frown.

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