Night Yufan stood on the sidewalk, because of the maintenance of jijing'an, his heart stagnated.
Frown and frown.
Didn't he just catch up with his beautiful ex fiancee on the top floor of the cafe? Why did he suddenly come out to stand out for her?
Jijing'an lowered her eyebrows and eyes, coagulated her pale little face like snow, and frowned imperceptibly, "why do you wear so little? It's cold. Go out and wear more."
With that, he gracefully took off his black coat and gently draped it over yeyufan's shoulder.
There was no time to refuse. Yeyufan only felt a sudden heaving on his shoulder. His clothes, like his people, covered her cold body with a strong and irresistible attitude, and his nose was full of his cold and thin breath.
Night Yufan raised his eyes to jijing'an and smiled, "thank you."
Jijing stood quietly beside her. Seeing that she was finally willing to smile at herself, she was slowly relieved.
On the top floor of the blue sky cafe, hearing the footsteps running behind him, he was suddenly awakened. He pushed away Mo Yurou, who was wrapped around him, and chased after him with a few steps by virtue of his long legs.
When he saw the figure of yeyufan who fled in a hurry, at that moment, he suddenly became an inexperienced hairy boy. He was so unprepared that his fingers couldn't stop shaking.
The woman he liked bumped into him and was closely hugged by other women. How do you explain to her?
Even in the face of billions of orders, jijing'an has never had such anxiety.
He quietly followed ye Yufan, step by step.
Until Ni wanxuan suddenly rushed out to abuse her and wanted to slap her in the face, his body reacted more quickly than his brain. He jumped over with an arrow and threw Ni wanxuan out coldly.
He said that from now on, we should protect her and spoil her, and no one is allowed to bully her.
What he dares to say is deeply forgotten in his heart.
Ni wanxuan saw that the two men regarded her completely as a dead man, looked at her as if there were no one else, and vomited to swallow the earth. She pushed ye Yufan to one side and looked up at Jijing Anjiao, "Brother Jing'an, I'm wrong. I'll apologize to miss Ye. Please don't send me abroad. I swear I'll never trouble her again. Really, brother Jing'an, will you believe me once?"
"Puff Chi, people are so cheap that they are invincible." Han Zhenzhen walked over and took ye Yufan's arm and sniffed, "believe your words, it's better to believe that boars will go up trees and that men all over the world will not cheat! Jinan God, don't be deceived by her sweet words."
Ni wanxuan was stabbed by Han Zhenzhen and shouted angrily, "Han, shut up! You are a man who gives money everywhere to raise a little white face. Why do you talk about me?"
Jia Zhengan was the sharp thorn in Han Zhenzhen's heart. It was still poisonous. Ni wanxuan accused him on the spot. He immediately became angry. He rushed over and grabbed Ni wanxuan's long hair, knocked people to the ground, raised his feet and kicked them hard, "Who's the one who keeps a white face? Ni wanxuan, I tell you, just a naughty, willful and uneducated little bitch like you, not to mention a cowherd in entertainment, who doesn't like sleeping with you."
If anyone mentions Jia Zhengan in front of her, she dares to beat him to death!
Jijing'an's eyebrows were heavy, and her face was always cold and quiet. "She was right, I really didn't see it."
Ni wanxuan was going to continue to scold. Suddenly, jijing'an's cold words came to her ears. She was honest in an instant, turned her mouth and stared at him with tears, pretending not to cry.
"Cough..." yeyufan couldn't bear that Han Zhenzhen's image completely collapsed in front of jijing'an. He coughed twice, pulled the man's belt aside, and said in a low voice, "calm down. Without looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, Ni Wei will come and take her away immediately."
Speak of the devil and he will arrive.
After squeaking and screeching brakes, a fussy Maserati sports car stopped in front of several people.
Ni Wei jumped out of the car and first said hello to Ji Jing'an. Then he scanned his peach eyes and saw Ni wanxuan lying on the muddy road, dirty and ugly. He couldn't help but burst out rude words, "Shit, can sister Ni stop it for my brother? I already said that Jing'an doesn't like you and doesn't want to sleep at all. Why do you bother Miss ye? Are you mentally ill and I never listen to what I say? I must have done many bad things in my last life, so I can have a sister like you who can't accomplish anything but fail."
"Yes, that's human talk." Han Zhenzhen clapped her hands and laughed at Ni wanxuan, who was still unwilling, "you'd better learn from your brother. Never fantasize about a man who doesn't belong to you. My male god will only belong to the world."
Good. Why did you drag it on her again? Can you speak without skewing the building?
Night Yufan stared at Han Zhenzhen and twitched the corners of his mouth silently.
Seeing the charming appearance of her little angry mouth, jijing'an smiled low, couldn't help reaching out to her tender lip and pinched it skillfully.
The man molested her as if there were no one else in front of everyone. It was heinous.
Night Yufan's face was hot and red. Even his pink earlobes were full of shy Fei meaning. He turned his head and didn't want to see him again.
Ni Wei listened to Han Zhenzhen's words and coquettishly raised her eyebrows. "What I said has always been human words! Why, does Miss Han suddenly think that my man strength is explosive and like me?"
"No, don't tease me. I'm not interested in men now." Han Zhenzhen turned to yeyufan's shoulder and said with a bad smile, "I only love my family Fanfan in my life."
Before the voice fell, yeyufan was suddenly held tight by jijing'an, and was pulled forward by him. He was out of Han Zhenzhen's reliance and sight and farther and farther.
The male god is too stingy. She is a woman and can't take advantage of everything.
Han Zhen felt helpless.
On the other side, despite Ni wanxuan's resistance, Ni Wei reached out to pick her up from the ground, roughly stuffed her into the carriage, leaned against the door and smiled at Han Zhenzhen Lang, "I'm free in the evening. How about a shot?"
"About fart, Miss Ben is not free." Han Zhenzhen jumped into his fiery sports car and left.
In the private room on the top floor of the blue sky cafe, Mo Yurou stood by the window, holding the hands held by Ji Jing'an and ye Yufan. The corners of his mouth mocked and hooked, and his beautiful eyes were suddenly filled with cold.