My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 736 - Difficult To Coax
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Chapter 736 - Difficult To Coax

Chapter 736 - Difficult to coax

She hurriedly said, "I didn't think so, and I didn't think about how high and heavy my position in his

heart is? I just want a reasonable reason to explain the doubts I have in my heart, I can't just put a

charge on him directly, right?"

Her meaning is expressed very neutral, but because it is too neutral so Ayan expressed dissatisfaction.

He said, "What would be a reasonable reason?"

Camille sensed his displeasure and took the initiative to reach out and gently rest her hand on the back

of hers, her fingertips gently touching his skin, pursing her lips slightly and saying in an extremely soft

voice, "Are you angry?"

He doesn't answer, he just continues what he just said, "So what's the reason you want it?"

He was a little angry, but he didn't know what to be angry about.

But he knows very well that he does not like her to mention Preston, especially to mention that Preston

has known her for a long time, there are a lot of memories between them that belong to them that he

has not participated in, thinking of these, his whole person is uncomfortable, the tip of his tongue gently

against his upper jaw, a face stinks.

Camille wanted to laugh a little, why was this person acting like a child?

She pursed her lips lightly and lowered her head not wanting Ayan to see the expression on her face

as she whispered, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Ayan does not speak.

Hearing no movement, she looked up at him, and those dark eyes were staring at her, like a deep,

ancient pool.

Camille took the initiative to move closer to him, a beautiful face with a light smile, her voice murmured:

"You're not happy, are you? Don't be like that, no frowning, it's ugly!"

Although she carried a commanding tone, the expression on her face as well as her voice carried a

petulant tone.

He hummed lightly, his voice indifferent: "You are so domineering? You have to listen to you even if you

are happy or not? You want to control my emotions, but you want to attack me personally and say I am

ugly? Then tell me who you think looks good? Hmm?"

His words were sarcastic and mocking, and his handsome face revealed a few words everywhere: "I'm

not happy!"

Camille hurriedly said, "I don't mean that, I just want you not to be angry, you don't misunderstand me."

"You say you won't get angry and you won't? Do I look like such a nice person?"

"Well, I think you're very nice to talk to, you're the best, so don't get mad, okay?"

"Not good." He looked arrogant, intending to teach Camille a lesson and save her from bullying him all

the time.

Camille asked smoothly, "So what would it take for you not to get angry?"

Ayan hummed softly, "You'll do it if I say so?"

She pursed her lips lightly and said faintly, "Tell me, if I find it reasonably acceptable I will, eh?"

"Heh!!!"

He said nothing, just chortled and laughed, his brow was full of unpleasant indifference, did she look

like she was going to agree to his request with this attitude?

Can't you see that he's not happy?

Shouldn't he be willing to agree to anything he says?

Sure enough, he knew this woman's heart was not muffled.

He no longer speaks, his expression is always warm and cold, this look makes Camille a bit at a loss,

and finally can only ask in a low voice: "Then you say, I do not ask, OK? No matter what you say, I

agree, okay?"

He asked, not quite convinced, "Really what I say is what I mean?"

"Really, I promise."

Camille was close to raising her hand and making a vow.

Ayan then said unsteadily, "Coax me."

"Hmm?" She missed the meaning somewhat.

He repeated indifferently, "Coax me."

Camille pursed her lips slightly, without any idea asking, "How to coax?"

"Do I need to get myself together and then you don't have to do anything?"

"Is this okay?"

Camille blinked in disbelief but anticipation.

His face was instantly cold and sunken, and his tone was cold: "You do want to, give you five minutes,

after that time it will be considered that you have given up."

His arrogant and unhappy look like a peacock, so Camille heart can not help but smile, of course, this

smile can not be directly shown on the face, or he will choke her to death, right?

Camille soundlessly took a deep breath, and then only then said unhurriedly, "Ayan, don't get angry,

okay?"

Camille's gentle voice murmured the question, her tone soft as water, and a pair of eyes were gazing at

Ayan with unblinking eyes, but he was unresponsive, even without any ripples.

Camille also had a bit of a headache when she saw this, because she really wasn't very good at

coaxing people.

So how to coax?

She tried to recall in her mind what Sienna had said, how did she say it?

Oh, yes, come to think of it.

Men are angry also have a grade, if only a little angry on a good word.

She brewed for half a second, blinked lightly and stared at Ayan and said, "Ayan, you're the best, don't

be so mean to me, I know I'm wrong, okay? Don't be angry, huh?"

Her voice was soft, and because she was pleasing, her tone was soft and gentle, and with a low

murmur. Although she was simply coaxing Ayan, her tone still carried a tone that sounded very much

like bedtime pampering, especially with a voice so soft.

Let Ayan instantly have a reaction, throat bone silent rolled, but a handsome face but not the slightest

movement, only that the hands gently resting on the knee in Camille can not see the place

subconsciously tightened the strength.

When he didn't respond, Camille thought about it again.

Sienna also said that if the primary does not work then only the secondary means can be used, what is

it?

Oh, come to think of it.

She approached Ayan directly and took the initiative to kiss his cheek, those hands also gently

wrapped around his neck, and her voice remained gentle: "Still angry?"

Ayan slightly narrowed his eyes, the deep eyes became more and more low and dull, his voice also

with a vague hoarse, he said: "That's it? Don't you have a little bit of your own heart?"

He could see through at a glance certainly not her own idea, this series of actions and her marriage

since she did not show it, so how could it be that she could think of a way to coax people?

Ayan just ruthlessly demolished Camille's mind, and the ultimate tactic was declared a failure before it

could be used, which made Camille feel a little discouraged, and she said, "Why are you so hard to

coax?"

"You didn't even use your heart to coax me and then you said I was difficult to coax?"

"How do you know I don't use my heart?" Camille spat in a low voice.novelbin

Ayan also did not speak, so look askance at her, because the distance between the two is very close,

she can clearly feel the man's low gasp, eyes also slightly stunned a motionless frozen.

Camille's face showed a pink flush, so tender, red as if it could drip out of water, raised eyes full of

warm soft water winks, voice murmured: "I know you're upset because I'm not sure I suspect Preston,

in fact, I'm not without suspicion, I just need a proof, as long as there is evidence I can tell myself now

there is nothing to say, right? I just need a proof. Just so, I did not think he would not do such a thing,

some things I do not say out, does not mean that I can not see anything in my heart, I just need a time

to adapt to it, so you can give me a little time?"

For Ayan she was also a bit overwhelmed, because she did not know how to coax him?

It seems that those kisses and hugs and a few nice words don't seem to work for him, so she doesn't

know what to do?

She could only tell Ayan what was on her mind and let him know clearly what was on her mind.

Ayan seemed to be very receptive, his eyes fixed on her face, his voice low, "I know you don't have any

idea or purpose for him, but he's different."

Ayan knows the mind of a man, and even though Preston says he thinks of Camille as a friend, he

doesn't.

He deliberately approached Camille under the flag of his friend, just to use this proximity to provoke

their relationship, so there was no way Ayan could have gotten what he wanted.

Ayan gently pinch Camille's chin, suddenly thought of what? Under the eyes instantly dark, unperturbed

said: "In the future without my presence, you stay away from him, he has bad intentions for you."

"Bad intentions?" Camille laughed lightly, "He's already with Molly, and has long since lost those

intentions for me."

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