Qiao Xu fiercely stared at him and looked away.
Lu Moqing moved closer with a grin, "Did it hurt when I bit you? Let blow on it."
As he spoke, he leaned in to kiss her, but Qiao Xu blocked him.
This ti, Lu Moqing didn’t force himself on her. Instead, he held Qiao Xu and his tone suddenly beca serious, "Wife."
Qiao Xu glanced at him, "What do you want to say now?"
"What did Lu Xintong tell you during those three years of our marriage?"
He used to be able to guess that Lu Xintong would tell Qiao Xu how his true love was Su Rou, and how Qiao Xu destroyed his relationship with Su Rou.
He didn’t want to explain his grudge in his heart, especially when she never confronted him about Su Rou’s existence. He thought she didn’t even care about him.
Thinking about it now, his resentnt deepened.
He never thought that she would be so enduring out of love for him.
Rather than blaming Lu Xintong for her harsh words, in the end, it was him who had been tacitly allowing it.
Thinking about it, Lu Moqing’s guilt deepened. He lowered his head and gently kissed Qiao Xu’s cheek, "I’m sorry, Xuxu."
He felt that Xuxu being able to tolerate him for three years was really enough.
"It’s nothing, just so provocative words like how Brother’s true love is Xiao Rou, you’re just a third party, and if not for your scheming, Brother wouldn’t marry you," Qiao Xu said unhappily. In the past, whenever she thought of Lu Xintong’s words, she would be so angry that she wanted to kick her out of her life. But each ti, she held back because of Lu Moqing.
Now when she thinks about it, why should she tolerate her?
Just imagining the situation made Lu Moqing feel her heartache at the ti, let alone being face to face with Lu Xintong’s sarcasm.
"I’m sorry."
Lu Moqing held Qiao Xu even tighter.
More apologies seed aningless to him. The damage had already been done, so no matter how she treated Lu Xintong in the future, he felt it could be forgiven.
Qiao Xu wouldn’t say sothing insincere like "It’s okay, I don’t mind."
She was petty, and she cared very much. So every ti she saw Lu Xintong, she felt extrely disdainful. She had made up her mind that if Lu Xintong didn’t provoke her, she would let it go. But if she did, she wouldn’t hold back.
She wouldn’t show rcy just because Lu Xintong was Lu Moqing’s younger sister, but she didn’t stress this to Lu Moqing.
She didn’t continue the topic with Lu Moqing and said, "I can’t bla you alone for things in the past, like I said before, at that ti, you didn’t trust , and I didn’t trust you either. The result was inevitable. Lu Xintong and Su Rou could exploit that gap because we provided it, so we can’t bla others."
Lu Moqing pursed his lips and said nothing.
Indeed, Xuxu was right. Lu Xintong was indeed hateful, but it was him who had provided the opportunity for her to be so.
If only he had been like he is now, wholeheartedly protecting Xuxu and unconditionally siding with her, what could Lu Xintong do with her ulterior motives?
No amount of apologies could make up for the damage done in the past. All he could do was spend the rest of his life accompanying her and loving her.
"Alright, let’s not talk about the past anymore. Let’s sleep."
Qiao Xu nodded, turned off her phone, and lay down on the bed.
This was the first ti she had lain in the sa bed as Lu Moqing while fully awake.
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