Chapter 469: The girl is not good: the decadent roof
The smile on Yan Yeyi's face dimmed instantly, and his instinct exploded again, and his straight temper erupted like a volcano
I immediately withdrew my laughter. I couldn’t laugh even if I wanted to, it was suffocating me to death.
"You..." Yan Yeyi glared at me angrily. He wanted to say something but was speechless.
"Hey, it was you who gave Qing'er a cold!"
"I'm really speechless. She came to see me so late. Fortunately, she told me specifically." Darius crossed his hands on his chest and looked helplessly at Yan Yeyi, who was so angry.
This bastard Darius, won't he deliberately seek trouble?
Jinbao is still jealous, and he wants to anger Yan Yeyi. Isn't this making things difficult for me?
Sure enough, Yan Ye turned around, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
He held my hand tightly, wanting to get angry at me but holding back.
Wuwu, Yan Yeyi, don’t get angry! You must not!
"Haha, don't be angry!" I twitched the corners of my mouth and held his arm, trying to please him.
There is no way, under the roof of others, I have to bow my head
"Hmph..." Yan Yeyi snorted at me and turned his head in annoyance.
"Haha, Darius, um... I promised to watch the sunrise with you, but..."
I was embarrassed to apologize to Darius, but before I could finish my words, Yan Yeyi suddenly threw my hand away angrily, turned his back to me, and quickly walked out of the door on the roof.
What's wrong? What kind of anger is this? What a volatile guy.
"It doesn't matter, there will be a future!" Darius was in a daze for a moment, as if he was still stuck at the moment when I held Yan Yeyi's arm. He suddenly reacted and looked away unnaturally.
He walked to Jinbao and pulled Jinbao out of Tong Geyu's arms.
"I'm fine..." Darius held Jinbao's shoulders, bent slightly, and carefully wiped away the tears on Jinbao's face.
Jin Bao shed tears of humiliation, gritted his teeth, and hugged the thinly dressed Darius like a sad child.
Darius paused, hesitated for a moment, and gently hugged the little person in his arms. Hitomi Goha smiled, turned to face the city with tall buildings and lush trees, looked to the south, and fell into
deep meditation
With a loud "bang", the door behind Leng Yu Pavilion was kicked open again. Yan Yeyi gave me a thunderous face and hurriedly walked to me.
When I was stunned, he dragged me unreasonably and took me away from the somewhat decadent rooftop.