Xiao Ning smiled bitterly. “There’s no reason. I just don’t like it. I won’t allow it.”
Fu Qingyun’s expression turned serious.
If he was her family, how could he bear to let her give up on what she really liked?
It was too late to cheer her up. Why did he have to cut off her wings and raise her up like a canary in a cage of a rich family?
Fu Qingyun’s woman would definitely not be like that.
She would definitely have all the freedom to soar in the sky with him, freely breathing the most comfortable air..
Fu Qingyun put down his pen and clenched his fists. He asked seriously, “Miss Ning Ning, what about you? What’s important is... What do you think?”
Xiao Ning hesitated. “I...”
Fu Qingyun continued to go deeper. “Have you ever considered your own feelings? Do you know that life is short? It’s only a few decades. If you can’t live for yourself, what’s The Point?”
For some reason, Xiao Ning almost cried from what he said.
Was a pregnant woman too sensitive?
