"Afraid?" He laughed, "Is there anything in this world that I would be afraid of?"

If he was afraid, he was only afraid of losing her, afraid that her life would not be happy enough, and afraid that she would have no one to accompany her when she was lonely...

"Aren't you afraid that your future wife will be jealous?" Bai Yunshang asked tentatively.

Will he get a wife? Marry Miss Smith Linda when he returns? He said that he is not young anymore and it is time to get married and have children. He will not wait for her all his life.

And even if she keeps him now, how much time can she give him? [

More than a year...

Rather than reluctantly parting ways in the future, it would be better to let him go now...

"Do you think I will give my woman a chance to be jealous?"

"Why not."

"I am so dedicated and infatuated."

Bai Yunshang said sarcastically: "Are you single-minded?" The world's biggest playboy is actually playing the role of a love saint.

"Speciality does not mean that you can only love one person in your life; it means that when you love that person, you have nothing to worry about and will never see another person..." Sikong Zeye looked at Bai Yunshang intently, with deep affection in his eyes.

Money.

He had only loved Bai Yunshang in his life, and he no longer had the energy to love another person.

But he said this to Bai Yunshang. She had loved Mo Liuyuan, it didn't matter, as long as she could love him in the future...

It's a pity that she will never love him.

Bai Yunshang felt a little uncomfortable thinking that he was indeed a playboy, and only playboys would make up such beautiful excuses for themselves.

There was a knock on the door at this moment, and the person who came was Ma Zai, who should be preparing for his departure tomorrow.

Sikong Zeye looked at her lightly: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

After he left, the entire bedroom returned to silence.

Like a thief, Bai Yunshang got out of bed and walked to his suitcase to check his luggage, but found that it was locked.

A little disappointed, but also a little self-deprecating about what I am doing?

She lay back on the bed, thinking about this thing, her chest felt tight, and she felt a lot of sadness.

Why does she feel so uncomfortable whenever she thinks about him really leaving this time?!

Since she doesn't want him to leave and wants him to stay, why can't she follow her heart? She doesn't have much time left, so if she restricts herself like this, she is wasting her remaining time, right?
Chapter completed!