After hanging up the phone, she pushed the door in and saw Fu YeChuan standing there. His silk shirt was a little messy and dark, which set off his skin as white as jade, but it was abnormally pale.
The man was covered with a strong chill and sadness. The two emotions were intertwined, and his eyes were filled with anger and pain.
Su Nan was stunned and frowned: "you..."
Fuyechuan took the lead. His black pupil looked at Su Nan closely and asked her, "you and him are just playing tricks in business, aren't you?"
His voice was subdued to the utmost.
Have been trying to control their emotions.
As soon as the words were spoken, the corners of his eyes turned red.
Expecting to hear her answer, but afraid to hear her answer.
Su Nanmo paused for a few seconds to ease her heart beat, but the next second, she suddenly realized something!
Fuyechuan is standing here!
Didn't his leg recover?
Didn't he fall from upstairs and have a relapse?
Isn't he unconscious with a fever?
Running to the balcony, erha kept biting his crutches and playing. He didn't notice the abnormality between the two people.
Su Nan felt ridiculous and angry because she could not bear to let go.
Fu YeChuan is full of lies!
She raised her eyes and looked at him faintly.
In his tone, he was careless and indifferent: "who said it was an opportunistic play? We are going to fake it!"
She watched the man's pupils shrink suddenly, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
She was indifferent.
Glancing at his intact legs, his anger was uncontrollable.
"Well, don't disturb my date. I'm leaving."
Su Nan gnashed her teeth, turned coldly and was about to leave.
Stay one more second. She was afraid that she could not control herself. She really made him lame.
But before he walked out of the door, fuyechuan stepped forward, stopped her, pressed her shoulder, and leaned her against the wall.
The radian of the corner of the lip bends down unconsciously. Obviously, he is anxious and sad, but he gently touches Su Nan's hair like a restless kitten.
"Don't go, Su Nan. I'm wrong. I still have a fever. I'm still sick. You can't leave me alone."
His tone was gentle enough to drown people, even with some coaxing, but the red blood at the end of his eyes and the slight trembling on his hands betrayed his restless heart.