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Chapter 29 I'm sorry, do you want me to hug you?

Chapter 29: You can’t afford it, do you want me to hug you?

"If you have something that you can't think about, sit down and think about it slowly, right?... It's better to live than to die, and if you break your leg but don't die, you are run over by a car, how painful it would be, you said...

…Bar?"

She threw herself on the man, and vaguely heard the thud of the man's head hitting the ground. After finishing a few words, Ye Wan looked at the man's handsome face that had darkened a few shades, and her mind went blank for a moment.

There is a faint cold aroma on the man's body, like the fir trees in the Nordic snow forest, mixed with cold snowflakes, it is cold and smells good.

At first glance, you can tell that my suit jacket is custom-made and cut by hand.

Not to mention that face.

He is more handsome than those popular young men in the entertainment industry, not to mention his eyes that are even more fierce at this moment because of the anger and murderous intent.

In short, this is a man who is as good as one in a million, both in terms of his background and personal conditions.

He is also a man who can't even think of running to the overpass to commit suicide with his toes.

"Well, I...maybe I misunderstood..."

Ye Wan was a little embarrassed.

In my ears, a man's dark and cold voice sounded, "You can't afford it, do you want me to hug you?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh..."

Later, she realized that she was still lying on the man's body. Ye Wan hurriedly got up and retreated a few steps away.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should be glad that I was wearing a mask and kept looking back at the smiling passers-by who didn’t know who she was, so the social death was not so complete, or I should be angry that I was meddling in my own business.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Ye Wan looked apologetic, "I really didn't mean it, I thought you wanted to..."

Pointing to the overpass and then to the bottom of the bridge, Ye Wan shut up and stood at attention, assuming the attitude of admitting my mistakes and accepting my punishment.

The anger of being attacked dissipated after seeing the face clearly. His eyes slid over the bright red cinnabar mole on the mask, and Lu Changchuan said, "Do you think I want to commit suicide?"

Not only is he handsome, his voice is also very magnetic.

Ye Wan, who always boasted that he was a voice control, took a sneak peek at the man's handsome face and nodded again, "I really didn't mean to do it!"

Looking up again, she saw Lu Changchuan tentatively holding the railing with both hands, and then slowly turned his head towards her direction. Ye Wan said "Ah", "You, your eyes..."

"I can't see!"

Lu Changchuan said: "Although it is a misunderstanding, thank you anyway!"

"No thank you, no thank you..."

Ye Wan waved her hands repeatedly and tentatively in front of his eyes. Seeing that he really couldn't see her, she suddenly looked pityful.

Such a handsome man is actually blind.

God really knows how to play tricks on people.

"Um, you have bad eyesight, why are you here alone?"

Ye Wan looked around, "Where are your family members? Who came with you?"

"...I came here by myself. I walked and walked and ended up here."

Lu Changchuan held on to the railing and walked forward a few steps.

"Then where do you live? Do you need me to call 110 for you?"

"Need not……"

Lu Changchuan shook his head and pointed at Sicheng Hotel, but at the last moment he changed the direction and said, "I'll live over there."

Across the road from Sicheng Hotel is the hotel where Ye Wan has been staying these days.

"That's it..."

Ye Wan bit her lip and said, "How about I help you get off the overpass. When the time comes, you call your family to pick you up."

Saying that, Ye Qianqian took Lu Changchuan's arm.

Having already received the warning look from their big boss, several bodyguards in the corner on the other side of the overpass retreated into the elevator as quietly as chickens, pretending that they never existed.

Under the overpass, looking at his ninth master who lied without blinking an eye, and then looking at the true, kind and beautiful Ye Wan, Rong Qian showed a thoughtful look on his face.

(End of chapter)


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