After hearing Lu Yanheng's words, Lin Ruoruo suddenly raised his head, his voice trembling with a hint of trembling: "Lu Yanheng, don't leave."

He stopped going back to his room and turned to look at her.

She suddenly ran over quickly and plunged into Lu Yanheng's arms, hugging him tightly and tightly: "Lu Yanheng, don't leave."

He was stunned and was about to reach out to pull her out of his arms, but his chest felt slowly getting wet.

She was crying.

After five years of marriage, Lu Yanheng saw her cry for the first time.

He wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say. On weekdays, he was at the negotiating table, in front of his subordinates, and in front of his customers, and in front of his customers, so he could not be more elite.

“·······Stop crying.”

Lin Ruoru put his hands on his waist, his voice vaguely but every word was heartbreaking: "·········I'm scared. Lu Yanheng, I'm so confused now. How can you understand, how can people like you understand? I have always put my standards down and down, telling myself that as long as I'm around you, I can keep you, and no matter how many others are, it's a luxury. When you sleep next to me, but shout her name, I cry so sadly, how can you understand these? How many people are around you, how can you curry favor with you, but why did you choose Lin Ruoruo who is so ordinary and useless?"

She cried sadly, thrusting her face in his chest, soaking his clothes.

"So, I have been trying hard to please you, stay at home and be Mrs. Lu, and not cause trouble for you. Because I know that I am busy and tired enough to work, I can't share the burden, so how can I do it again? But I gradually found that you didn't care at all. You used to treating others' kindness to you as an exchange of interests. But I am not, Lu Yanheng, I am not. I have always been so good to you, so good to you... It's because......"

Lin Ruoruo slowly raised his head, his swollen eyes filled with tears, and dripping dripping down.

"It's because I love you, I've always been."

Now Lin Ruoruo is not shy or shy, no longer has a good look, and looks bravely looking straight into Lu Yanheng's eyes, and begins to work hard to find a way out for his unfinished love.

Lu Yanheng, I love you. I finally said this sentence. If you didn’t feel it before, then now I will tell you.

I'll tell you in person.

Lu Yanheng did not move at all, looked into her eyes and pursed his lips.

Lin Ruoru looked at him with wide eyes and quietly waited for his response. She shrank for so long and finally said everything in her heart. She is now the brave Lin Ruoru.

But when Lu Yanheng moved his lips and was about to speak, she suddenly was afraid of hearing his answer. In a panic, she had to cover him and prevent him from speaking.

His lips were very cold, as cool as the expression on his face.

Lu Yanheng did not push her away, but just followed her movements, swallowed the words on his lips, and looked at her quietly.

This reaction made Lin Ruoru feel a little more at ease.
Chapter completed!