Fuyechuan's deep eyes stared at her beautiful lips. Instead of smearing the color of lipstick, it was tender and beautiful, and the color of peach was fascinating.
He wants to try it.
Just bow your head
Unexpectedly, Su Nan suddenly kicked his calf with his other foot, which was very cruel.
Fuyechuan staggered back two steps and looked at her in shock.
Her face was so cold that she didn't want to say a word more. She turned and left.
Fuyechuan suddenly jumped with a blue vein on his forehead, walked forward and held her wrist tightly:
"Su Nan, you said that things in the past can be ignored. Why can't you give me a chance? You can even accept Shang Qian. Why should you refuse me?"
Su Nan looked at him quietly and said, "can you compare with Shang Qian?"
In a word, fuyechuan was as numb as a chicken.
He stood there, stiff all over.
She was angry. Was it because he threw away the garbage gift or because he showed his love?
The man said nothing, his jaw taut, and the strength of his hands did not loosen at all.
"Have you decided to be with him?"
Su Nan looked at him quietly for a few seconds, "Yeah..."
He seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.
"So you took him to his parents?"
Su Nan: "yes..."
"Will you get married?"
His voice became more and more dignified and cold.
Su Nan stared at him, slightly clenched his lips, "Yeah..."
Fu YeChuan's face became even colder. The waves in his eyes were turbulent, and the hands holding her wrist were shaking.
The air was so quiet, with a faint chill.
He felt that every pore of his body began to freeze, and his bones were numb with cold.
He can get retribution for his fault, but this retribution cannot be based on the loss of Su Nan.
"Su Nan, even those who have been in prison have a chance to turn back, but in your heart, am I never worth your forgiveness?"
His voice was deep and deadly. In those dark and deep eyes, there were more red blood, and the corners at the end of his eyes were red.