Chapter Eighty What Should I Do

  He was dragged into a clothing store by her. He didn't want to ask for help like last time, but instead personally examined each piece of clothing one by one.

  I laughed and looked at him: "When did you suddenly become so caring, helping me pick out clothes!"

  "What do you mean, aren't you afraid they'll pick something that doesn't look good and it will affect me?" he said discontentedly. Actually, I knew he was doing this entirely out of love for me, but the more he did, the more guilty I felt, because I simply didn't love him.

  "Baby, trust me! Baby, trust me!" The phone's message tone sounded, I took out my phone and saw a familiar number and name. After clicking to read it, there were only four words inside: "Wife, goodnight!"

  Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes once again, but this time they were not tears of sadness, but tears of joy. Because I knew he still liked me, at least he would still send me text messages and say goodnight to me, even if it wasn't like before when we talked on the phone every day.

  Seeing me cry, Leng Xuan tightly grasped my hand: "Sorry, don't cry! You won't affect me, really! I just wanted to personally pick out clothes for you, don't cry!"

  "Pffft! Never mind, do you want this one? I'll go try it on!" I saw him holding a pale blue suspender skirt in his hand, giving off an ocean-like refreshing feeling, just like the blue invisible eyes he wore every day in front of others.

  I went in to try on the clothes, came out and looked at myself in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and the self in the mirror looked lovely. Just as I was admiring myself, Leng Xuan suddenly pulled out a pair of high heels with pale blue ribbons from who-knows-where and gently put them on me. This move immediately made everyone in the store envy and resent me.

  "Ahem!" I deliberately cleared my throat.

  "Is your throat uncomfortable?" Hearing me cough, Leng Xuan tensely raised his head and asked.

  I stared at him in utter speechlessness.

  "What's wrong?" asked Leng Xuan in confusion.

  I shook my head helplessly: "Don't you think there are a lot of people watching here?"

  "Is it?" Leng Xuan said with a smile, and I immediately saw through his scheme.

  "Are you trying to let the whole world know that I'm yours?" I said with a smile.

  "Yes! You're really clever!" He said with a pampered tone and gently patted my head.

  I pretended to be disgusted and slapped his hand away: "Bad guy, don't bother me!"

  "Hey! Don't forget who came to the UK just a few days ago, and almost every day was worried about someone and crying. If it weren't for someone accompanying you every day, would you be as happy and joyful as you are now?" Leng Xuan became like a wronged child in front of many people, muttering to me.

  His expression has obviously killed many beautiful sisters! What's unexpected is that a proud and aloof, cold and detached, woman-hating multi-millionaire leader of Europe's first gang would personally pick out clothes and shoes for me, and even broke his usual silence to talk a lot. It's truly a rare sight in a thousand years! However, he also said something right, if it weren't for him, I might still be hiding in a corner thinking about these things. Cold Xuan is a very special person, he always gives me an intangible power that makes me happy!

  "Whatever... I give up!" I didn't want to stay there and be killed by the beautiful sisters with their stares. So, I grabbed his hand and ran out.

  A romantic scene suddenly appeared on the street: a beautiful and lovely girl, wearing a light blue skirt with light blue ribbon high-heeled shoes, was holding hands with a handsome and cool-looking boy whose eyes were filled with tenderness. They ran along the street, both their faces filled with joyful smiles.

  After a long time, I finally got tired. I stopped and looked at him, the big drops of sweat on his forehead flowed down his face, and the short hair on his forehead was slightly wet, looking even more handsome.

  "What's wrong, taken a liking to me?" Leng Xuan said with a smile, his eyes holding a hint of hope.

  I shook my head: "There is still a night in my heart, just like the short message he sent just now, saying goodnight, which means he also loves me."

  "Fool, do you think he still loves you? He probably just sees that you still have some use value." Leng Xuan said with a cold smile, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

  I looked at him with a pained heart: "I'm not worth your love for me, you're wasting time like this!"

  "No, as long as there's a glimmer of hope, I won't give up. You can like me and send me messages every night." He said, pulling out his phone.

  "Baby Xin Xin! Baby Xin Xin!" I pressed the read key: "Han! I love you!"

  I looked at him sorrowfully: "Why must it be like this!" As I spoke, tears flowed out unknowingly.

  "What am I supposed to do? I like you, but you don't like me!" He shouted sorrowfully, and I felt a twinge of sympathy in my heart.

  Maybe Leng Xuan is right, why did Ye suddenly do this, is there something else? Or... should I try to put down my feelings for Ye and try to accept Leng Xuan?