Chapter 737

All women have the problem of duplicity. When they say they don't like it, they can't like it in their hearts. But Manyu is not an ordinary woman. Her mind is too complex to be understood. Especially for this kind of love, I really can't guess what she thinks in her heart.

I'm really afraid that I'll be amorous. It's only twenty-four hours since I came back. It's still short for me to get along with Manyu. They all say that love can only take a long time. Can she fall in love with me so quickly?

I'm confused.

Brothers, don't patronize and watch the excitement, but also analyze it for brothers. Am I right in my understanding?

"Manyu." I wanted to say something, but I found that I was so poor that I didn't know how to continue except to call her name.

The key moment to drop the chain, usually friends are not this virtue ah, day dog!

Su Manyu looked at me with a complicated face. After a long silence, she continued: "later, I mean when there are outsiders in front of me, don't call me Manyu any more. Just call me Miss Su."

"What if it's just us?"

Man Yu thought for a moment and said, "you can do it yourself."

"Oh." I casually agreed, and my heart was very complicated. No matter what reason Manyu wanted to keep a distance from me, the result was that she didn't want to be too close to me. I finally came back to her, and it was over before I started.

I'm not reconciled, but in the twinkling of an eye, I think so. As far as I'm concerned, how can I give Manyu a stable and happy life? Maybe it's the best outcome for them to just be friends.

I can often see her is God's favor for me, as for other I no longer extravagant.

Moreover, I still have many unfulfilled wishes, such as killing the son of a bitch named Li to avenge Lan Xin, helping Lan Xin recapture Lan Xin villa, raising Ye Luo and so on.

This one by one question is placed in front of me, at this time I can no longer entangle in the love between children.

I am a man and a father. Besides thinking about myself, I have to think about ye Luo.

I like Manyu. Ye Luo doesn't necessarily like her. In Ye Luo's heart, Lanxin's position can't be replaced by anyone. If ye Luo doesn't agree, can I force Manyu to be his stepmother.

In ten thousand steps, even if ye Luo agrees, is Manyu an unmarried woman willing to be ye Luo's stepmother? What kind of woman is she? How can she be reduced to being someone else's stepmother.

Maybe Manyu is right. It's impossible for her and me. There are many problems between us, which can't be solved by just saying "love each other".

Missed may be missed for a lifetime.

Manyu, you see, I'm worried. I think I'm too straightforward. I can't accept it for a while and a half. A man is ruthlessly rejected by a woman. Most men are depressed or even depressed. My reaction can't be more normal.

Manyu is a kind woman, want to say something to ease the atmosphere, but don't know how to comfort me, we are so deadlocked.

Manyu's feet are better than just now. She goes to the shoe cabinet barefoot and wears a pair of soft slippers with a lovely bear on them.

Manyu limps, which is extremely inconvenient. I put it away carefully and asked her:

"Manyu, are you still going to work today?"

Man Yu said, "I'll see it later."

I went over to help Manyu sit on the sofa. Manyu wanted to avoid physical contact with me. I didn't let her. Why? I didn't mean to be a friend. I didn't mean to take advantage of her.

Man Yu can't wring, but I can only let me hold her. I'm half embracing Man Yu. She's so sweet. Half embracing Man Yu, I'm drunk.

I dare not show any difference, otherwise Manyu must be angry. I helped her sit down, told her to sit still, and then went out to pick up the cabbage.

I went to Manyu's kitchen to work for a while and gave her a bowl of noodles. When I put the hot noodles on the table, Manyu looked at me with a touch.

"Come on. Eat noodles. "

I used to drag Manyu up and gently help her go. Manyu didn't say anything and let me help her.

Manyu is always so elegant in eating. She chews slowly and eats noodles one by two.

"Man Yu, don't you like noodles?" In my memory, Manyu is very picky, many things do not like to eat, with the exception of noodles I do.

Man Yu shook his head and said, "No. It's just a little hot. "

"Hot noodles are delicious, or they will be pasted." I went back to the kitchen and got a small rice bowl and a pair of chopsticks. I put some noodles in my rice bowl.

Manyu thought that I didn't eat breakfast, but to her surprise, I didn't eat by myself, instead, I spread it out for her.

"Come on. Eat this. " I handed the rice bowl to Manyu. Manyu didn't pick it up for a long time, but just looked at me foolishly.

"Look what I'm doing. Eat it. "

Looking at the rain, I had a good appetite.Manyu did not finish eating, I help her to solve, anyway, I don't dislike her eating, Manyu also seems not to mind, when I eat full mouth is soup, she also handed me a wet tissue.

I think it's strange that man Yuzui said that we should keep a distance, but in fact, it's getting closer and closer. At this moment, the problem of women's incoherence is displayed incisively and vividly.

Or it's not Manyu's mixed feelings, but the feeling. When the real Ye Chutian stands in front of her, all kinds of beautiful and surging emotions in the past erupt immediately, even if she wants to stop them.

Love is a kind of perceptual thing, the more you want to keep rational, restrain it, refuse it, often backfire, let it become beyond recognition, and finally be assimilated by it.

Manyu, who had enough to eat and drink, was in a very good mental state. She also showed me around her villa. Manyu's villa is really big. There are two floors on the ground, and one floor underground is three floors. There is also an underground garage.

Man Yu lives on the second floor and the kitchen is on the first floor. Now Man Yu and I are on the second floor. The second floor is different from the first floor in decoration. This villa is really big. The second floor alone has four rooms and two living rooms, a large bathroom and an independent bathroom.

She regained her vitality and began to instruct me to work. The Eskimo Dog swayed in front of us. Manyu thought it was dirty, so he asked me to take it to take a bath.

I found a super large bathtub in the corner of the balcony. This is Manyu's bathtub. There is no one else. It's just a dog, and it has its own special things. So we poor people will never understand the rich people's world.

Manyu didn't let me into her bathroom. She said it was a private place. No one was allowed to enter except her. She limped in to fill me with water and used a big red washbasin to receive water. She went in seven or eight times before filling the bathtub.

Su Manyu brought a bottle of shower gel.