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But later on, if he didn't love Lu Qingli too much, jealousy would grow in his heart, and he wouldn't be even more wrong.
He watched Lu Qingli as he was immersed in the relationship between her and Mu Wenshu. He understood that if he hadn't intervened, now that he was by Qingli's side, accompanying her day and night, sharing a bed and sleeping with her, Mu Wenshu would definitely be the case.
He was jealous!
But a man's self-esteem couldn't stand him asking Lu Qingli like a woman. How could he ask Lu Qingli this question in front of him?
Since he couldn't ask, he could only speculate on his own.
The past between Lu Qingli and Mu Wenshu would forever be a memory that she could not insert into. A long period of suspicion and speculation had led him to deviate from her normal line of thinking. Deep in Xi Muyao's heart, she had long unknowingly come to a conclusion regarding this complicated matter;
The thing they were most afraid of was that the two people who loved each other could not stay together and that there was a gap between them, so neither of them was willing to ask, and in addition to that, during that period of time, neither of the two people were willing to pay attention to each other. The more the conflict and friction between the two, the more intense it became between the both of them, and the further they walked, the further their self-esteem and pride did not allow them to lower their heads.
Thinking about it, Lu Qingli steeled her heart, gritted her teeth and said: ”Every time I see you, I think of those painful things, how about …”
Meeting is better than not seeing … If it was only pain, not happiness, then it was better to separate.
Xi Muyao's expression stung as if he had been stung. He stared fixedly at Lu Qingli until his eyes began to ache, then closed his drooping eyelids, and slightly moistened his dry eyes. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked: ”Do you hate me that much?”
Xi Muyao's loneliness and loneliness fell into Lu Qingli's eyes. He was like an injured trapped beast, whimpering and licking its wounds.
Lu Qingli had never seen someone who was in such high spirits, someone who was swift and decisive in his actions, reveal such an injured and helpless expression. Women are made of water and are born with a soft heart. Her slender and white hand lightly landed on Xi Muyao's slightly closed eyelids and said: ”I don't. Don't think like that... ”That's … that's not what I meant …”
Xi Muyao frowned, he grabbed onto Qingli's wrist, his gaze overbearing, as though he wanted to force out the truest thoughts in Lu Qingli's heart: ”Then marry me!”
Once again, hesitation appeared on Qingli's face. She struggled for a bit with her wrist, but did not struggle free.
Xi Muyao's gaze gradually became ice-cold. Since Mu Wenshu was not related to them, he had already sent Lin Yeyan away. Why was she still feeling awkward when he had come to beg her like this!
He said coldly: ”Lu Qingli, no matter what you think, no matter how noisy it is, I will accompany you! But no matter what, I will not allow you to leave my side! ”
He announced his ownership of Lu Qingli in such a cold and forceful manner.
Xi Muyao had already lost Lu Qingli once before, and he did not want to experience that feeling of loneliness again in this life!
He definitely could not let her leave. Lu Qingli could only be with Xi Muyao!
The more Lu Qingli struggled, the more tightly Xi Muyao held onto him. She was pinching Qingli's wrist painfully, furthermore, she was not a person who would give in so easily.
Lu Qingli said angrily: ”Xi Muyao, what right do you have to force me to stay by your side! I am Lu Qingli, a man with his own will, not your doll. ”
He had just said that he would do what he liked, and now he was even trying to force her to do it again. Sure enough, a man's word counted. A sow could climb a tree.
Lu Qingli angrily opened Xi Muyao's hand, and a circle of red appeared on his wrist.
Suddenly, the phone in Xi Muyao's pocket rang. Xi Muyao frowned as he took out his phone from his pocket. Looking at the screen, he hesitated before finally hanging up.
Just as Xi Muyao was hesitating, Lu Qingli had already caught a glimpse of the caller's name.
Lu Qingli's heart tensed, the wedding ceremony was proceeding smoothly, yet the main characters of the couple did not appear at the wedding.
Most of the wedding guests were Lu Jinghao's important friends and Xi Muyao's business partner, this was what the Old Master knew …
Xi Muyao's expression became even more terrifying as he pulled Lu Qingli up from his seat. His voice was filled with ice-cold sharp ice as he mechanically said: ”Lu Qingli, the wedding ceremony is about to begin! I don't have time to grind around here with you anymore. Whether this wedding is a good thing or a big joke is up to you whether you go or not! ”Whatever you want!”
Lu Qingli could not help but sneer, in a short span of more than ten minutes, wasn't she still revealing her true nature?!
”Alright!” Lu Qingli's chest rose and fell angrily, ”Isn't it just getting married! Clone! Xi Muyao, don't you regret this! ”
She had compromised! She really could not accept Lu Jinghao's anger. She still had her and Xi Muyao's child! There was also the scandal of the stormy mayor, Valkyrie cheating!
Xi Muyao glanced at her sinisterly, then pulled Lu Qingli towards the exit with large strides.
The man pulled open the glass door of the departure lounge, causing Lu Qingli who was behind Xi Muyao to be dragged out. Lu Qingli wobbled and followed Xi Muyao towards the long Lincoln, but she was forced to jogging along with Xi Muyao. Other than a few bodyguards, no one else was at the exit. It seemed like the scene had been cleared long ago. If those reporters found out that the groom had accompanied his bride to the airport on the day of the wedding, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.
Xi Muyao shoved Lu Qingli inside the carriage, then took her skirt along with her and put it on the carriage.
Xi Muyao bent over to buckle up her seat belt, and when he neared his, a faint aroma wafted into his nose.
Bobo was his own son, and Lu Qingli was the wife who was raised and raised for him.
Only Lu Qingli could have such a light and natural fragrance, without the rich industrial scent of all kinds of cosmetics.
”Click!” The sound of the seat belt being fastened could be heard.
Xi Muyao snapped back to reality and got out of the back of the car. He sat on the driver's seat and with a swishing sound, the car flew up a hundred yards and then sped toward the vacation area along the empty airport road.
The time for the wedding was getting closer and closer. Fortunately, the road was clear and unobstructed, Xi Muyao was fully focused on driving, his heart was concerned about the wedding day, and he was afraid that he would drive too fast, causing Lu Qingli to be afraid.
Although Lu Qingli was anxious, she had nothing to do. She casually opened the door of the car next to him, and the car stereo sounded. There was a song playing inside, the song was clearly the only one on the screen.