: Naturally, life is full of regrets, Shui Changdong (10)

Author: Yaoli

: Naturally, life is full of regrets, Shui Changdong (10)

She stood for a while, trying to wake up, her face was stiff from the blow, and then she was ready to get in the car.

But he quickly stopped.

In the western restaurant opposite, a couple just walked out, holding hands and talking about the intimacy without anyone interfering.

The man opposite may have noticed something and looked up, but saw nothing.

After getting in the car, I was cut off from the cold wind outside, and my mind became hazy again.

It was late at night, and there were still a few scattered people on the roadside.

Yan Ran tugged on his tie and frowned.

The special assistant was sitting in the passenger seat. Looking at Yan Ran's unhappy expression, his voice lowered involuntarily: "Mr. Yan, do you think you are going to Yunlan Garden today?"

Yunlanyuan is the little lovers kept by the original owner, who are Fu Yi's substitutes.

Yan Ran will go there almost once a month.

Perhaps he was really drunk and his mind was really not clear. Yan Ran looked at the dimly lit scenery that was rapidly retreating.

He took out his cell phone and made a call that he had long been familiar with.

beep--

When the call was about to hang up, someone picked it up.

"Xiao Ran?"

Yan Ran said yes and was speechless.

"...Do you have a problem with me so late?" Fu Yi's voice was hesitant.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it in his mouth. His pale face was incredibly beautiful under the scattered light, and his voice was hoarse: "Where are you now? Come out to get together?"

Fu Yi paused for a while: "Now? It might not be convenient for me."

Yan Ran held the phone in one hand, and touched the lighter in his pocket with the other hand. A crisp flipping sound sounded, and the blue fire flickered brightly and dimly. He lowered his head and lit the cigarette.

After taking a sip, he asked slowly and in an inaudible voice: "Why is it inconvenient?"

"You know, I'm at home now, chatting with the old man. If you're alone for a long time, you'll always get bored, and you'll keep talking to me."

Fu Yi's tone was full of helplessness, as if that was really what happened.

At this moment, Yan Ran was completely speechless.

She hates people who lie.

It wasn't until Fu Yi called her name that he hung up the phone without saying a word.

This was the first time that Yan Ran hung up the phone without saying a word. Fu Yi stared at the darkened phone and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

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The luxurious private room, the luxurious decoration, and the beauty like water.

Yan Ran came in and took off his coat, tugged hard on his tie, his eyebrows were cold.

Someone took the initiative to give up the middle seat, and Yan Ran sat down. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was not in a good mood.

Yan Ran held his forehead, tilted his head back slightly, and pulled out a perfect arc for his neck and jawline. The messy tie was torn, revealing half of the protruding collarbone and a small part of the deep neck socket.

The desperation in it can be seen even by a blind person.

Yue Ling was right next to him, but because of what happened last time, he couldn't lower his face and speak proactively.

It was Jin Junyu who came over first and asked curiously: "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ran closed her eyes and said nothing.

The people in the box looked at each other, as if they had the same meaning in each other's eyes.

It was Yue Ling who took the initiative to speak. He sat next to Yan Ran and held his thin shoulders, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I haven't given you any trouble yet, why do you look like you're half-dead?"

Yue Ling unconsciously tightened his hands, and his round shoulders were covered by his whole hand.

As if he didn't hear anything, Yan Ran didn't pay attention to anyone.

"What's wrong? You should tell me!"

Yue Ling pinched her shoulders, shook her a few times, and moved closer to see her face clearly. The short and stiff hair almost touched Yan Ran's nose.

Tired of being entangled, Yan Ran pushed him, "Just talk, what are you doing?"

Yan Ran's temper is indeed not good, but he rarely gets so angry. After all, we are all in the same circle, and it would be pointless to have a tense situation.

After being pushed away, Yue Ling's expression suddenly became a little strange.

He doesn't feel angry.

I just want to know why Yan Ran showed such an expression.

Not only is he curious, everyone is curious.

They put down what they were doing, kicked out the irrelevant people in the box, and gathered together around Yan Ran.

"In the end what happened?"

"Who made you unhappy? If you tell us, we will help you vent your anger, right?"

"It can't be Fu Yi, right?"

These people are like a clear mirror in their hearts, seeing many things clearly.

The matter of Fu Yi finding a girlfriend seemed fine to Yan Ran, but everyone thought it was not simple.

Yan Ran took a deep breath, her snow-white face was as white as jade, and the red mole on the tip of her nose was bright and eye-catching, "It's none of Fu Yi's business, why didn't you come out and ask me to drink?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ran picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

She drank quickly and vigorously, and was quickly overtaken. The wine choked her and she coughed violently. Her pale face turned red, her eyes were gorgeous, her collar was messy, and it got wet and stuck to her collarbone.

, I don’t know if it’s because of the spicy wine, but her eyes are a little red and watery, which is very seductive.

Those tall and big people all crowded in front of Yan Ran. These people were not good people. None of them said anything good. They were all full of bad intentions and spoke in a frivolous tone with no bottom line.

"Brother Yan, many things are not as complicated as you think."

"Yes, if you really want to get someone, it's very simple."

"If the soft one doesn't work, then use the hard one."

Yan Ran rubbed his brows and leaned on the sofa, tapping his fingers gently on his legs. His flesh-pink lips were covered with a layer of water, and his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under his pale eyes.

, covering all emotions.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Speak clearly."

"Tie someone up for a few days and teach him the rules."

"Let me coax you first. If you don't know what's going on, then try something harder. There are always things and people you care about, right? Can they still escape your grasp?"

"You won't be able to do whatever you want then?"

"When you get tired of playing with it, just throw it away. It also saves you a lot of trouble."

All of them are princes with no conscience and no bottom line. For them, these are not a problem. After all, they are generous with their actions, and many things will become unclear later.

There was a layer of white mist on the wine glass, Yan Ran's hands were wetted by the cool drops of water, and a few strands of hair combed back her head hung down.

Yue Ling stretched out his hand and held Yan Ran's hand holding the wine glass. His hand was big and hot. In comparison, Yan Ran's fingers looked even more slender and beautiful.

There was a thin smile on Yue Ling's face. He was handsome, very handsome in an inconspicuous way, almost his entire face was close to that of Yan Ran, and his smile was very lazy and scary.
Chapter completed!