Chapter 582
Pampered By Mr President!
Translator: 549690339
Yue yiming said helplessly, âDad doesnât want you to be wronged in the future. Marrying a man who doesnât love you wonât make you happy.â
âBut I wonât marry him! I want to marry him for the rest of my life!â
Yue Yiming had completely lost his mind and roared!
How many years had she waited and persisted for? How could she be so presumptuous?
So what if she was married?
Who said that marriage could not be followed by divorce?
He was hers! He was hers! !
Yue yiming frowned and shook his head slightly. He looked at Leng Yunfeng and sighed deeply. âMom, you should try to persuade her. Sheâs too extreme.â
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Yue Yiming had come back with full expectations. He had wanted to find an opportunity to confess to Mu Siyin, but he had not expected..
Before he had found the right opportunity, she had already become someone elseâs woman.
For a moment, only Yue Yiruâs low sobs could be heard in the living room.
Leng Yunfeng looked at this and sat beside Yue Yiru with great heartache. She raised her hand and patted her back gently, she comforted him gently, âYiru, there are many men in the world. Thereâs no need to have Shi Beiyu. He doesnât know whatâs good for him. If you want me to say it, itâs fine even if I donât want him!â
......
Yue Yiru clenched his fingers tightly and forced the tears from his eyes to stop. He said in a low voice, âEven if he marries Mu Siyin, I wonât give up just like that!â
Leng Yunfeng was shocked when she heard this. âYiru, you... why do you insist on marrying Shi Beiyu?
Youâre so delicate. If you want to marry him, you have to marry someone who treats you sincerely. Donât tell me you want him to divorce Mu Siyin and marry him? âThen, wonât that be a second marriage?â
Yue Yiru sneered. âSo what if itâs a second marriage? As long as I want it, I have to get it!â
âJust like... You, you mustnât do anything stupid, right? Your grandfather knows a lot of influential people. I heard that the Vice Presidentâs son also has that kind of interest in you. Why donât we see what heâs like?â
Yue yiru sneered, âA good-for-nothing, I donât care!â
After saying that, she got up and went upstairs.
Leng Yunfeng was so angry that her chest hurt. She leaned against the sofa and felt that she would never have the face to go out and meet people in the future.
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Mu Siyin accompanied Shi Beiyu to have breakfast. She was worried about his health, so she pulled him to the sofa and personally checked him.
Shi Beiyu curled his lips and looked at Mu Siyin carefully with a face full of enjoyment.
âBe good, Iâm really fine.â
Because he had just changed the gauze, it was completely white. No one could tell how serious his wound was.
Mu Siyin frowned and looked up at him. âHuo Sikai said that you should rest well to prevent your wound from opening again. Go back to your room and lie down.â
Shi Beiyu looked unhappy when he heard this. He lifted his hand and pulled her into his embrace. âHe said that on purpose to scare you. You Canât believe it.â
Mu Siyin did not fall for his tricks. She snorted lightly. âHeâs a doctor, and youâre a patient. Patients have to follow the doctorâs orders.â
Shi Beiyu did not want to hear her say this. He hugged her shoulders and lowered his head to kiss her moist red lips.
When Mu Siyin saw this, she pushed him away in embarrassment and anger. âShi Beiyu! Donât go overboard!â
Shi Beiyu chuckled. âI only kissed you once. How is that overboard?â
MU siyin blushed, âYou...â
âYou guys have no sense of shame! !â
Suddenly, an angry roar came from the door.
In an instant, Mu Siyin tensed up and turned her head to look.
Old Master Shi, who was dressed in a black tang suit, walked in angrily. His eyes were burning with anger as he stared at Mu Siyin, as if he wanted to send her to the eighteenth level of hell..