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o loves watching soap operas. 。Warm, “Okay, I’ll go ask for you.” 。“Tears, what a unique hobby. >>> 。All of their brothers like to watch soap operas. 。Cheng Anya chuckled, "This has been a hobby sinc...She was angry, but she was also conflicted. She didn't want to break up, but she couldn't bring herself to talk to him either. She didn't want to forgive him, but what did she really want If she didn't want to be with him anymore, just break up.

It's better not to be so bothered, after all we broke up, she still can't let go.

To sum it up, women are just tangled up.

Actually, she knew Han Bi's words couldn't be entirely trusted. Some were intentionally meant to provoke her, but some must have been true. The watch, him spending the night at her place, their lingering connection, and that butterfly brooch... what was going on Ye Fei knew she was uneasy, yet he offered no explanation.

She truly felt pathetic.

She kept her back to him, unwilling to face him. The weather was cold, the quilt warm, but her heart felt icy. A chill ran through her like a biting wind. Warmth sighed sadly, thinking that perhaps in Ye Fei Mo's heart, she really didn't matter at all, which is why he wouldn't even bother to explain himself to her.

Even if he lied to her, she would believe him. It's a pity that not a single word was said.

He couldn't be sure of her intentions. He knew she loved him, that she didn't want to leave him, yet she was so casually hurting him. If she truly intended to leave, there was no way she would ever come back.

She didn't want to go that far.

Well, let's just continue the cold war then. When I get tired of it, if things go really bad, we can just break up. It's not a big deal.

I still have to attend Chen Xue-ru's wedding tomorrow, so I don't have the time or energy to keep arguing with him.

Go to sleep, be warm. Tomorrow will be a new year, a new day, and I hope you have a good mood.

"Nuan Nuan, Han Bi and I have already ended things." Ye Fei Mo said, "I lost that watch, and all the newspapers and magazines in my office are gone. I haven't kept in touch with her at all. I admit, I still care about her a little. It might be because I can't let go of the past. I really want to know why she left. I want to know if Mommy wronged her or if there was another reason. But I don't want to know anymore now. I want to cut everything off cleanly, Nuan Nuan, please don't be angry, okay"

"I should have been warmer in my response. As for what Leaf said, she was wrong. Han Bi is Han Bi, and you are you. She's been gone for so many years, and I haven't looked for another woman like her. Don't listen to her nonsense. Our initial intentions weren't pure, but it doesn't matter anymore. I know who I want, and I know who I can't afford to lose. You needed some time to cool off these past few days, and I gave you that space. You’re right to be upset, it was my fault. From now on, I promise to tell you about every woman I meet, even if it's my mother."

Warmth or not, Ye Fei sighed in ink, this was his first explanation. He had never explained himself to anyone in such a low voice before. Warmth ignored him. How could he explain it so that she would be appeased

He racked his brains, explained and promised repeatedly, but where was the dissatisfaction coming from

"Don't just sit there silent, tell me how you want to do it yourself." Ye Fimuo was helpless, he could only let her bargain, as long as she was happy, but who knew, Wen Nuan remained indifferent.

He was really desperate, he had said everything he could, what else did she want Ye Fei Mo turned over the warm shoulder, but saw her sleeping soundly, breathing evenly.

At that moment, Ye Fei Mo's mind went blank. He once again experienced the feeling of utter defeat. Just when he was about to explain himself, and after having finally managed to speak for so long, he let go of all pretense.

But she actually fell asleep

Asleep

She fell asleep in less than ten minutes

Who was she talking to Was she talking to the air Ye Fei Mo turned over, his face dark as he stared at the ceiling. He was fuming but didn't know how to vent his anger.

It was rare to have an explanation given, yet no one listened. Ye Ershao's heart felt chilled and desolate, a feeling beyond words.

Ye Er was furious, she turned her head and glared fiercely at Wen Nuan, then suddenly kicked her off the bed. The floor was covered with a carpet, and the bed wasn't high, so it wouldn't hurt. Ye Fei Mo had already gotten used to Wen Nuan kicking him off the bed.

Unfortunately, she bumped her head on the small cabinet. Wen Nuan rubbed her forehead and sat up from the ground. She looked at herself on the carpet, confused and innocent, rubbing her eyes. She looked just like a little white rabbit that had been abused.

"What's the matter" Wen warmly asked, sleepily, yawning and muttering, "Why did you kick me"

"Pig!"

She crawled up from the ground and rolled back into the bed. She curled up under the covers and rolled to Ye Fei Mo's side. Even in her sleep, she knew where it was warm, rolling over to him until she was hugging Ye Fei Mo. She fell asleep sweetly again.

Leaves are not ink and the qi is not bound, this is like punching cotton—you feel nothing.

"Get off, don't hug me, I'm sweating." Ye Feimo pulled away her hand, his leg warmed up and lifted, directly pressing on him, then entangled with him to sleep. Ye Feimo's lips twitched, he really couldn't compliment Wen Nuan's sleeping posture.

I'm so frustrated.

He didn't even hear her. I want to make him say it again, I could kill her.

She slept so well that night, warm and cozy. The most important thing was having a human pillow hug her. This person is the most familiar and beloved to her. Without him, she couldn't sleep soundly. When he came back, she slept peacefully without any dreams, sleeping exceptionally comfortably.

She woke up and was instantly embarrassed by her sleeping position. She was completely tangled with him, her arm draped across his chest and her head rubbing comfortably against his stomach. It was incredibly warm and cozy.

Ye Fei Mo had long been woken up by her, so when Wen Nuan woke up with a warm sleep, she saw Ye Fei Mo staring at her with wide eyes and a grave expression. Wen Nuan's body stiffened, she retracted her hands and feet, turned over and faced away from him, already sleepless.

Unconsciously, he rubbed his head, it ached slightly. Was he kicked off the bed last night

She had some blurry memories, often of her kicking Ye Feimo. Finally, there was a time when he kicked her back, heaven really was fair. Ye Feimo got up to wash, the warmth suddenly gone from beside him, he couldn't help but burrow deeper under the covers and stay in bed.

Winter is truly a season for staying in bed. So listlessly lying there, she doesn't even want to go out.

The moment she powered on her phone, Tang Mandong's message popped up, reminding her to leave early and warm herself up. She was told to take her clothes next door to get ready. Ye Feimo was much faster than her, changing into her clothes and thinking about today's dress. Wen Nuan opened her jewelry box, seeing the butterfly brooch that matched today's outfit perfectly. However, upon seeing this brooch, she remembered that Han Bi also had a similar butterfly brooch.

Perhaps it was sent by Ye Fei Mo, sending two women the same thing, who would want it.

Does anyone find FeiMo kawaiig. All the treasures were here in this room, including the Azure Heart...She looked at her watch, it was almost an hour.She had to move quickly. The longer she stayed, the more dangerous it became."T...