Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 297 I Shouldn't Have Fallen in Love with Him



Chapter 297 I Shouldn't Have Fallen in Love with Him

Chapter 297 I Shouldn't Have Fallen in Love with Him

That's true. Unless he's willing to get up, even ten of them might not be able to pull him up.

Yue Yirou was about to give up, but just as she was about to let go, a certain man suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it. The next second, she fell onto him and pressed her lips to his face.

The cool, minty scent instantly filled her nostrils and penetrated her lungs.

Yue Yirou was stunned for a long time before she reacted. She hurriedly climbed off him, her face flushed red with shame and anger.

He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

Even though you don't want her anymore, you still bully her like this. Do you really think she's a pushover who can be bullied at will?

He was domineering, unreasonable, and never cared about her feelings, doing whatever he wanted.

She shouldn't have fallen in love with this man under those circumstances; she was too impulsive.

Yue Yirou blushed and glared angrily at the man on the bed.

Yan Ye didn't open his eyes, but he could feel Yue Yirou's two gazes, both shy and angry, directed at him.

With a faint smile playing on her lips, she said softly, "You kissed me yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

It really wasn't his fault. He just tugged at her, and who knew she would lose her balance and fall on him, even kissing him on the face.

Hearing Yan Ye's words, Yue Yirou was so angry that she really wanted to rush over and slap him a few times.

shameless.

She was so foolish back then. Knowing that this man was so unreasonable and shameless, she still fell in love with him.

Looking back now, apart from his face being her ideal type, this man didn't meet her criteria for a partner in any other way, especially in terms of personality.

He has a terrible temper, is extremely jealous, acts crazy at the drop of a hat, and doesn't trust her.

He was really not suitable for her, not suitable at all.

Fortunately, he didn't want her anymore.

Yes, thankfully.

Having figured this out, Yue Yirou wasn't so upset or angry anymore.

Now, Yan Ye is nothing to her except the father of the child in her belly and her husband in name only.

She no longer wanted to love, nor did she want to hate. Since that was the case, why should she continue to hurt herself and her heart for him?

There's no need for it, absolutely no need.

After giving the man on the bed one last indifferent glance, Yue Yirou went over, opened the wardrobe, took out a few sets of clothes and a blanket, and then turned and left.

As long as they don't get a divorce, Yan Ye will still be her husband in name only, and even if the police are called, they won't be able to kick him out.

Since that's the case, just let him stay there; treat him like he's not there.

After taking a shower in the bathroom downstairs, Yue Yirou called the owner of the flower shop to tell her that she couldn't go to work at the flower shop, and then lay down on the sofa to sleep.

Half asleep, she felt a tickle on her face and heard a buzzing sound in her ear. Was it a mosquito? Or a fly?

She frowned, raised her hand and waved it a few times, then turned to face the sofa and fell asleep again.

A man squatted on the floor, looking at the woman with her back to him, his brow furrowed.

He wasn't satisfied until he had kissed her lips.

Yan Ye wanted to kiss Yue Yirou's lips before leaving, but given Yue Yirou's current sleeping position, he couldn't reach her lips at all.

After several attempts, he had to give up.

He stood up, looked at her affectionately, and then walked quietly towards the door.

In a black BMW not far away, a man sat back in the back seat, his gloomy and ruthless eyes fixed on the limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom in front of him, until the Rolls-Royce Phantom disappeared into the night before he looked away.

"Didn't you say you didn't want it?" Lu Tingyun asked A Biao, who was in the front passenger seat.

Because Lu Tingyun did not pursue the mistakes he had made before, A Biao is now extremely loyal to Lu Tingyun.

"That's what Miss Yue said. I guess Yan Ye can't forget Miss Yue and is coming to ask to get back together," A Biao replied.

"Yan Ye can even recognize Miss Yue's footprints. He loves her so deeply. He was probably just saying those things to Miss Yue out of anger," Zou Qian added from the driver's seat.

Lu Tingyun clenched his fists, then slowly relaxed them, and said disdainfully, "Ask to get back together? Just saying that out of anger? I won't give him another chance."

A moment later, the black BMW also disappeared into the night.

After waking up in the morning, Yue Yirou sat on the sofa for a while before washing up.

Thinking Yan Ye was still upstairs, she didn't go upstairs to her room to wash up, but instead quickly washed up in the bathroom downstairs.

Yan Ye ate all the vegetables I bought yesterday, and the refrigerator is empty; there aren't even any noodles left.

With no ingredients available for breakfast, we had to eat out.

After opening the door and going outside, she discovered that the limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom that had been parked outside the night before was gone, and only then did she realize that Yan Ye had left.

Hopefully, aside from asking her to go through the divorce proceedings, this man will stop bothering her.

She didn't have much money left. As long as that man didn't come to freeload, she could probably survive for about a week if she saved every penny.

She has to find a way to get the money.

But what are some ways to make money?

That man wouldn't let her go out to work, and she didn't have the capital to open a shop and become her own boss.

How to do?

From the moment she returned from buying breakfast until she finished eating, Yue Yirou was thinking about how to make money.

Not going out to work?

I won't go out...

You can work from home!

As long as she doesn't go out and work for someone else, that man has nothing to say.

She majored in English in college and can provide translation services at home for those who need it.

Thinking of this, Yue Yirou immediately picked up her phone, intending to submit her resume online to find a job.

However, she discovered that her phone could not access the internet; it could only receive calls and send messages.

How could this be?

They were perfectly fine yesterday.

Was it Yan Ye who did it on purpose?

Yan Ye must have deliberately set this up last night while she was asleep.

This is a custom-made phone of his; if he tampers with it, only he himself can unlock it.

Yan Ye, how could you do this?

What exactly do you want?

Yue Yirou put down her phone, covered her mouth with her hand, and choked up.

Yan Ye, please don't make me hate you again, okay?

Don't make me hate you anymore.

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Yue Yirou quickly wiped away her tears, calmed herself down, and went to open the door.

She guessed that the person who came to see her at this time was Zheng Hui, about the case from that night.

Sure enough, Zheng Hui was standing outside the door, but he was alone.

Seeing Yue Yirou's reddened eyes, Zheng Hui was slightly taken aback. He wanted to ask what was wrong, but felt it would be better to explain his purpose first.

"Miss Yue, I'm here to talk to you about the case."

"I guess so."

Yue Yirou forced a smile, invited Zheng Hui into the house, and poured him a glass of water.

Zheng Hui took a sip, but seeing the gentle smile on Yue Yirou's face, he swallowed back the question he wanted to ask.

Since she laughed, let's not bring it up again.


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