"It's just that I'm timid and not as brave as you. I didn't dare to face this relationship and finally chose to leave. When I came back five years later, I found that I still couldn't forget you, so we got married, and you gave birth to a child half a year after marriage..." Yin Zizhen said every word, but his palms were full of sweat, but when he saw Yin Xiaoxiao's expression of no doubt, his heart was beating like a beating. , and later because of some misunderstandings, we divorced in a fit of anger, but when you gave birth, you had a difficult delivery, and when you woke up, you angrily turned around and left me, and left T City..."

Half-truths and half-false lies are the most difficult to debunk. Yan Xiaoxiao subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, as if everything he said was right...

Yin Zizhen slowly reached out and held Yin Xiaoxiao's hand on the dining table, not allowing her to struggle, and looked at her softly, "Xiaoxiao, your favorite fruit is mango, your favorite exercise is your sophistry sleeping, your favorite color is blue, your favorite job is advertising design, your left knee has a scar from a fall you suffered when you were ten years old, your favorite watch is Japanese anime, your favorite cooking, and your favorite exercise..."

When "most" blurted out from Yin Zizhen's mouth one by one, Yin Xiaoxiao was trembling all over!

It took her two years to figure out these "most" things, and she even discovered many things now, but Yin Zizhen said it clearly...

For a while, Yin Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly moist.

She suddenly didn't understand why she was so self-willed and had to leave him back then?

And is he really her husband?

After all, Yin Zizhen stood up and looked at her tenderly, leaned over and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead, and said, "I finally found you after losing you for two years..."

Yin Xiaoxiao raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, her eyes were puzzled.

She doesn't understand!

I don't understand why she clearly has such a strong sense of closeness to him, yet she resists his approach so much!

He stretched out his hand to hold her palm, even leaned over to kiss her forehead, she felt so wrong!

Nothing is right!

Suddenly, Yin Xiaoxiao pushed away the man in front of her, and watched him slump down in the seat in embarrassment, leaving only a quick word of apology, and then quickly disappeared here. Now, she needs time and space to tidy up and tidy up her thoughts!

Yin Zizhen looked at the back of her fleeing in a hurry, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth...

Xiaoxiao, this time, can he be selfish and have a chance?

In the small apartment, Yin Xiaoxiao was sitting on the carpet with a pillow in her arms, her brows almost twisted into the word 'Chuan'!

She believed what Yin Zizhen said, but she didn't believe it either!

She actually fell in love with her brother? is it possible?

Yin Zizhen is mature, stable, restrained and funny, it should be easy to fall in love with him, right? There was even a child between them, although it was not born due to dystocia, but this should be true, right? But would she really leave this man so resolutely because of some misunderstanding?

The brain is almost caught in a battle between heaven and man!

She allowed Yin Zizhen to approach, and even enjoyed Yin Zizhen's care, but she couldn't get closer to Yin Zizhen!

As long as he approaches, she will subconsciously keep a distance from him, as if it is for someone...

With her lips tightly pressed together, Yin Xiaoxiao suddenly became suspicious...

Is she really Yin Zizhen's wife? Was that child really theirs?

Black and white eyes scanned the computer in front of her, and Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the phone number on the photo wall of "Destroy Your Peach Blossom" and suddenly became a little nervous.

Will she be treated as a lunatic when she calls?

But in the end, madness still defeated reason. The moment the phone was connected, she suddenly became courageous...

"Hi, hello, this is the consultation center for the 'Destroy Your Peach Blossom' photo wall." On the phone, the receptionist's voice was sweet and soft, just like the feeling of that wall, "May I ask what you want?" JrNovels.com