My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 489 - : 489, a slap hit the man’s face

Chapter 489: 489, a slap hit the man’s face

The answer was indeed as expected.

Ten years ago, from the moment she first saw him, she fell for him like a spell, madly in love with him.

And at that time his answer was, “I do not like you.”

But she was stubborn.

Truly stubborn.

He didn’t like her?

No big deal, it was okay if he didn’t like her, as long as she liked him, right?

She conveniently ignored all his feelings and followed him day by day like a little tail.

With the help of her grandfather, even if his face was foul or he was unwilling, wouldn’t he still be forced to accompany her and take care of her every day?

At her word, he would have to hold her, carry her, even carry her on his back… and constantly wander around the old house.

As the two grew, her feelings for him grew deeper, deep into her marrow, deeply rooted.

She even believed that as long as she could possess him, keep him by her side, he would be hers!

In this lifetime, he, Xiao Yebai, could only be her, Mo Weiyi’s man!

So what if he didn’t like her?

Sincerity moves stone, as long as they could be forever together, wouldn’t there be a day when he, Xiao Yebai, like ice block, could eventually be warmed and melted by her?

But now the harsh reality proved that she was wrong.

Terribly wrong.

It turned out that in these ten years, she had been deceiving herself, self-hypnotizing.

If a man doesn’t like you, no matter how proactive or passionate you are, at most it would become a habit for him.

Mo Weiyi turned her body around, not wanting to see that cold face again.

She kept her school bag on her back, loaded with bulky English textbooks.

To be honest, it was kind of heavy.

So heavy that she could hardly straighten her back.

Mo Weiyi slowly exhaled a sulky breath, walked over to the desk, and put down her bag.

Her gaze fell onto the black coat hanging on the back of the chair. The coat’s collar was turned up, revealing the brand inside.

It was the gift she and Su Wanwan bought recently from a boutique.

Other than this coat, she had also bought a pile of shirts, sweaters, trousers… and

That scarf that she had thrown away on the spot.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, she turned her gaze away, and began removing the textbooks from her bag one by one.

After a moment of silence, she couldn’t help but speak again, “Can you leave now? I’m a bit tired, I want to sleep.”

The man still didn’t speak.

The room was very quiet, so when the phone suddenly rang, Mo Weiyi was startled.

She quickly found her phone, looked at it, and answered, “Zhizhou, what’s up?”

Hearing this name, the black pupils of the man behind her moved slightly.

“Eat? Now?”

Mo Weiyi looked at the time, it was already past six.

Chen Jin would come for tutoring later, there was not enough time. She would have declined, but the faint masculine smell of the man behind her made her change her mind at the last moment, “Alright, what shall we eat, where are you, I will come to you… Ah!”

Before she could finish her sentence, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the phone from her hand, hung up the call and then casually tossed it away.

The phone accurately hit the wall with a “pop”.

Mo Weiyi was taken aback, watching her now black-screen new phone on the ground, she turned around and shouted with her voice trembling in anger, “This is my new phone! Why did you smash my phone again!”

The man answered in an cold and mocking tone, “Haven’t I told you, to stay away from Ling Zhizhou.”

“What right do you have to control me?”

“I am your husband.”

“Have you ever fulfilled your husbandly duties? If it weren’t for me climbing into your bed initially, wouldn’t you have not married me at all? Because you don’t like me at all!”

“What I am saying now is, stay away from Ling Zhizhou.”

“No, I won’t!”

The man’s domineering and stern attitude made Mo Weiyi instantly rebellious.

After all, she was not a docile woman at heart.

“Xiao Yebai, Ling Zhizhou is my friend, and I am very happy when I am with him. What right do you have to make me leave him?”

“Happy?” He repeated the three words, the handsome face seemed to cloud over.

“That’s right!” Mo Weiyi lifted her chin high.

But very soon, her chin was pinched tightly by his boned fingers.

“Mo Weiyi.” Xiao Yebai held her proud chin, his fingers tightened,”So, is the reason you’ve been giving me the cold shoulder and blaming me is because you’ve found a new target?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about!” Mo Weiyi felt a pang in her chin, her tears swirled in her eyes as she grabbed his wrist, “Let it go, it hurts!”

Xiao Yebai squinted his eyes, staring at her without blinking.

The young girl’s delicate face filled with anger was now tinged with a thin layer of red. Her long eyelashes were drooping, whether it was due to grievance or pain, her beautiful cat-like eyes were brimming with moist.

She looks pitiful to the extreme.

He squinted his eyes sharply and found himself filled with a tumultuous mix of emotions.

“What are you trying to do?” Mo Weiyi felt a wave of panic at his stare.

“What do you think I want to do?”

After a moment’s surprise, Mo Weiyi began to struggle, “Are you crazy, this is the girls’ dormitory.”

“Didn’t you used to like seeking this kind of unusual thrill?”

Xiao Yebai moved with grace and ease, “So, you don’t like it anymore?”

Mo Weiyi’s face turned bright red at his words.

She indeed had thought about that, and had hinted at him more than once, but he seldom even came to pick her up from school.

“Weiyi, you seem to have developed a liking for lying now.” Xiao Yebai’s fingers quickly returned to her delicate face.

His voice low, “You are different from before, why have you become this way? Because of Ling Zhizhou?”

Mo Weiyi couldn’t help shouting, “Let me go…you…forget about it, first close the curtain.”

Her dorm floor wasn’t high and not far opposite was the girls’ dorm for the lower grades. If someone wished to, they could easily see into her room.

She didn’t want to be the object of peeping.

The man let out a low chuckle, then stood up, pretending to go close the curtains.

Seizing this opportunity, Mo Weiyi jumped up and rushed to the door to open it.

When she heard his footsteps following her, and her arm was suddenly grabbed, Mo Weiyi turned around and without a word, swung her hand.

Slap.

And that’s how she slapped the man’s face.

Loud and crisp.