Chapter 1070
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Su Qianxun was dumbfounded as she stared at the man who suddenly took her out of the car. She stared in the direction of the car and came to her senses. She furrowed her eyebrows and said, "I bought some groceries and I'm going home …"
"Yes, you're going home," Long Sijue replied flatly.
"I said we're going home!" Su Qianxun furrowed her eyebrows slightly. There was a hint of sadness in her misty, watery eyes.
Long Sijue's heart ached when he saw that. He extended his hand and held her small hand. Their wedding rings collided. He had bid for the ring at the charity dinner, and he had planned to propose to her with it.
"You're my wife now. We're going back to our own home!" Long Sijue was already regretting his decision. He should not have left her.
She must have been helpless and scared when he was not around …
"Is that so? Do you think of me as your wife? "Su Qianxun twitched her pink lips bitterly. Her eyes became even more watery as she looked at him.
Long Sijue looked at the aggrieved small face before him. He felt as if his heart was repeatedly pierced by a steel awl. It was so painful that he was almost speechless. He pulled her into his arms and said hoarsely, "Xun 'er, you'll never know how important you are to me!"
Su Qianxun froze when she heard what he said. 'What does he mean?'
How … important am I to him?
'Why does he sound like I'm very important to him?'
Su Qianxun was truly dumbfounded.
Long Sijue brought Su Qianxun back to the apartment where Long Xiluo used to live.
After they entered the apartment, Su Qianxun immediately took the fish and vegetables to the kitchen. She was still a little cold towards him, and was not as friendly as before.
Long Sijue stared at her frail back with a complicated gaze. It had only been ten days, but she had lost even more weight. The dress she was wearing was loose, but it hung loosely on her body, making her look even more slender. Her calves were so thin that they were not even as thick as his small arm. Long Sijue looked at Long Sijue.
After Su Qianxun entered the kitchen, she called Aunt Zhang and told her that she would not be going home tonight.
After she hung up, Su Qianxun started to wash her hands and cook.
As she lowered her head, her long hair fell forward and covered her small face. Just as Su Qianxun was about to put her hair back, a large hand reached over and carefully tucked her long hair behind her ears.
"Thank you." Su Qianxun's tone was still distant.
As she spoke, she took the vegetables to the sink at the side to wash them.
A resigned sigh rang out behind her. Su Qianxun felt a little worried when she heard it, and her eyes reddened a little …
Her body was suddenly encircled. The familiar warmth and scent made her body stiffen, and the rims of her eyes became increasingly hot. However, she could not allow herself to cry. She did not want to become weak again …
Not even in front of him.
"Xun 'er, don't be like this. I want us to change back to how we were before, okay?" Long Sijue moved closer to her ear, and his breath blew against her ear.
"I'm going to cook. You can leave first," Su Qianxun said in a low voice as she dodged him.
"I'll do it with you." Long Sijue tightened his grip on her.
Although his heart still ached so much when he thought about what happened between her and Ye Gu, he knew that it was impossible for him to let go of her.
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