Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1177: She Must Not Let Go of Him Chapter 1177: Chapter 1177: She Must Not Let Go of Him Jian Yufei didn’t want to argue with him. She said weakly, “I don’t trust him, nor do I intend to defend him. I just don’t want you to kill him. Killing is not good at all. We’re fine now, there’s no need to kill anyone…”

“We’re fine?” Ruan Tianling let out a cold laugh, abruptly standing up and saying coldly, “Let this matter rest, and let’s never discuss Xiao Lang again. Don’t ever mention him in front of me!”

Having said that, he turned and walked briskly towards the upstairs.

Jian Yufei stared blankly at his retreating figure, feeling an indescribable emotion within her heart.

They were about to break up, and she didn’t want to spend their last moments together in a cold war.

Supporting her belly, Jian Yufei clumsily made her way upstairs.

Ruan Tianling was in the bedroom, standing on the balcony with his hands propped on the railing, a cigarette clamped in his right hand.

Jian Yufei looked at his tall back and moved closer to him.

The man’s eyelashes twitched slightly; he sensed her approaching footsteps.

The moment Jian Yufei drew near, he flicked the cigarette from his fingertips, disappearing into the lawn below.

Jian Yufei noticed this small gesture, and her heart warmed.

Because her belly was too big, she couldn’t embrace him from behind. Instead, she rested her forehead on his back, her little hands clutching at his clothes.

Ruan Tianling remained still, not speaking a word.

Jian Yufei also stayed silent, and they stood there together in quiet.

The winter wind was chilly.

In less than two minutes, Ruan Tianling grew restless.

He straightened up and said indifferently, “Let go, I’m going inside.”

Jian Yufei didn’t let go, nor did she speak.

Ruan Tianling tried to peel her hands away, “I told you to let go!”

“I won’t…” Jian Yufei protested softly.

Ruan Tianling’s eyes softened considerably, but his tone remained as indifferent as before, “Jian Yufei, what are you holding onto me for? Let go quickly.”

Suddenly reminded of the imminent separation, Jian Yufei’s tears began to fall.

“I won’t let go…”

She didn’t want to let go of him, not even in death!

When Ruan Tianling heard her sobbing voice, he could no longer maintain his indifference.

He turned around, cupping her face, and upon seeing the tears on her cheeks, he furrowed his brows, “What are you crying for?”

“You’re scolding me…” Jian Yufei sobbed harder.

It was painful, but not out of grievance…

Ruan Tianling really didn’t know what to do with her. He pulled her into his arms, soothing her with a gentle voice.

“I wasn’t scolding you, I’m just a bit frustrated.”

“Hmm…” Jian Yufei rubbed her face against his chest, staining his expensive shirt with her tears.

Ruan Tianling didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “If you’re still upset, hit me a few times to let off some steam.”

Jian Yufei looked up, raising her palm, “Close your eyes.”

“Are you going to hit my face?”

“Isn’t that what you told me to do?”

“…”

“Close your eyes.”

Ruan Tianling clenched his teeth and shut his eyes. Jian Yufei saw him brace himself as if resigning to fate, and she couldn’t help but smile.

She wouldn’t hit him; instead, she reached up to cradle his face, rising on her tiptoes to kiss his lips.

The moment her soft lips touched his thin ones, Ruan Tianling broke into a smile.

He suddenly pulled her head closer, deepening the kiss…

He kept his eyes closed, kissing her deeply.

But Jian Yufei’s eyes were open.

She gazed at his long eyelashes, her eyes filled with sorrow.

They say men with long lashes are devoted. He must be very devoted, right?

Then Ruan Tianling, will you always love me?