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110, soft fragrant jade

The tough tone and indifferent expression alienated Han Siyou from his heart.

Or maybe it’s never been in my heart.

The joy of meeting her was immediately diminished. This woman never cared about his feelings. Even if she had feelings, it was towards Ye Chen.

The uninhibited smile hung on the corner of his mouth again, "Then why do I think you are unhappy?"

"Third Young Master, you can tell whether I'm happy or not!"

This man was very dangerous. Liang Yimo knew early on that he was no worse than Ye Chen, so he stayed away from him early on.

Even if I had any good feelings for him, they all disappeared when I found out his identity.

"Because I saw your heart. Are you confused or desperate now? Do you feel that the world is so unfair, or..." Han Siyou squinted to observe her expression. After seeing

When she looked flustered, she curled her lips.

"So what?" Liang Yimo interrupted him resolutely. It seemed that this man was really dangerous and not as harmless as he seemed on the surface. At least now she was afraid.

Everyone is afraid of being seen through, like being stripped naked and exposed in front of others.

Han Siyou's phoenix eyes are flowing, and his narrow eyes and brows are flowing. He is a very perfect man. Every move he raises his hands and feet exudes charm, "Do you believe it? We are the same kind of people. I can understand."

You, as if you can understand me!"

A pair of hands stretched out, but Liang Yimo didn't refuse. He let the other party hold her hand tightly and put it on his chest. Someone here just asked for it, but he was reluctant to give it. "Can you feel it?"

Liang Yimo panicked, the smell of musk assaulted her nostrils, and she couldn't refuse for a while. She admitted that he could understand her, "Third Young Master, what do you mean?"

Since it was the rush hour after school, there were already people stopping to watch and whispering. Such perfect men were really rare in the world. Han Siyou was used to it, but Liang Yimo had already frowned. She didn't want to become the topic of conversation for those people after dinner.

.

There was a sudden force in her arm, and Liang Yimo was taken a few steps forward. She struggled, "What are you doing?"

Han Siyou turned around and smiled evilly at her, "Are you going to be watched like a gorilla here?"

As he said that, he dragged Liang Yimo towards his car. The cool red Ferrari, just like his people, was both good and evil. Liang Yimo was put into the car by Han Siyou and quickly drove away from F University.

They went to the cake shop. The manager was extremely excited when he saw the boss coming to visit him in person. He looked forward and waited for his call back at any time. "President, do you have any orders?"

Han Siyou looked at Liang Yimo and leaned back comfortably on his seat, revealing his delicate collarbones due to his movements, "Bring me two copies of the cake I asked for last time and pack them up!"

"Yes, yes..." The store manager walked to the backstage excitedly. For them, it was their honor for the boss to come to our store.

Soon, two packaged cakes were handed to Han Siyou. Liang Yimo kept looking at Han Siyou in confusion, not understanding everything he did, so he simply chose to ignore it.

"Let's go!" Han Siyou said while holding the cake.

"where to?"

"your home!"

Only then did Liang Yimo realize the importance of the matter and looked at Han Siyou warily, "What do you want to do?"

Here it comes again, Han Siyou grabbed Liang Yimo's hand. The tentacles were so delicate and smooth that he really didn't want to let go. He pressed it tightly against his chest and didn't want to let go. "Feel it with your heart, you will definitely feel it!"

His gaze was very hot, as if it could melt her. Liang Yimo quickly shook off his hand and said calmly, "Third Young Master, I think you should know my relationship with Ye Chen. What exactly are you doing this?

mean?"

Han Siyou's hand froze, and he quickly let go of Liang Yimo, with a bitter look on his lips, "I know."

The car was quiet for a long time, and gradually fell into silence.

Han Siyou's voice sounded in the car again, "Are you sincere with him?"

"Is that important?"

"it's very important to me!"

Liang Yimo sneered, "I don't know what the third young master means now, or I think I'm very charming and make the third young master appreciate it. It seems that I think too highly of myself!"

"What's the meaning?"

"I can't afford the game you are playing, please find someone else, Third Young Master!"

Wait, Han Siyou's heart skipped a beat. She seemed to have misunderstood. He had just recently asked someone to check her information. He regretted why he didn't ask someone to check her information. He also didn't think about what happened to her mother.

He would stay in the yc high-end ward, but chose to escape. If he had noticed at that time, what would he have done?

"I didn't mean that. Liang Yimo, I am serious. I can understand you. Why can't you come and get to know me seriously..."

"I'm sorry, Third Young Master. I don't have that much time to waste observing other people's thoughts. You'd better say these words to your women!"

Who doesn't know the third young master's reputation? Liang Yimo can only say that he is a master of flirting. At least for a moment, she felt at ease.

"You..." Han Siyou stretched out his hand, wanting to hit someone.

But he finally took it back. He had never encountered a wall in the hands of a woman, but this time was an exception.

Okay, let's just think it was all for nothing this time.

There is ample time.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Is your mother feeling better?"

Liang Yimo lowered his eyebrows, "Very good. Thank you, Third Young Master, for staying with her while she was in the hospital. I'll take her with you to thank you!"

"No thanks!" Han Siyou was a little bored.

The car stopped at the community. Liang Yimo didn't want to know why he knew where she lived. She got out of the car and said, "Thank you, Third Young Master, for sending me back!"

"Wait!" Han Siyou stopped her from the car, picked up the two packaged cakes and handed them to her, "This is for auntie, she seems to like this cake very much!"

Liang Yimo hesitated a little, but took it and said forcefully, "Thank you!"

"No thanks!" Han Siyou lit a cigarette on his own, leaned on the back seat of the car, and stared at Liang Yimo outside the car with blurred eyes.

Liang Yimo turned back, tilted his head and thought about inviting her upstairs, but felt it was inappropriate, so he turned around and walked into the corridor.

Han Siyou's car was parked below for a long time, and he didn't know how long it was. It wasn't until the lights in the whole city slowly started to turn on, then the lights were brightly lit, and finally until the window where he expected the lights turned on and then turned off, that he started the car.

He got into the car and dived into the night.

He picked up his cell phone and made a call until a whining voice came from inside, "Third Young Master..."

"Where are you? I'm going to find you!" To put it simply, he didn't even know the other person's name.

"xxxxx..." The woman reported a list of addresses.

"I'll go to your place tonight..."

He wasn't patient with everyone, and he couldn't sleep without the soft fragrance and warmth at night like this.

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