Before marriage, Ji Yongning thought that his whole life would be like this.
After getting married for a long time, Ji Yongning asked after careful consideration, "Cheng Yuan, do you... Like me?" His voice gradually became quieter.
The man was silent for a moment, as if he had never heard...
Ji Yongning was embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave, but was pulled into the man's chest, and a masculine aura that was completely different from that of a woman hit his face. With a rare blush, she was forced to look up into the man's eyes and put her hands in front of him. Suddenly, a deep voice came from one body to the other, saying with hatred and helplessness, "I like you, how can I count it as liking? Ji Yongning, can't you feel that I have loved you for so many years?"
Ji Yongning's body softened and his face was buried deeply in the black official uniform in front of him. Tears welled up in his eyes. He clutched Cheng Yuan's clothes with both hands like a helpless child finding a harbor.