My heart couldn't believe that such words came out of Lei Haotian's mouth.
This was not the Lei Haotian she knew at all. How did she fall in love with such a man?
"Say that again?!" She gritted her teeth.
Lei Haotian's words just now really hurt her heart. Her whole body was shaking slightly with anger. Overwhelming emotions kept changing in her heart. She clung to the armrest of the car window.[
But he slowly showed a smile, an extremely dazzling smile, with contempt and contempt in it.
Then Lei Haotian raised his hand to lift her chin and said frivolously, "How about you be my lover and let you come and go as you please?"
"Crack!"
A loud slap fell hard on Lei Haotian's face, and a faint trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
But he laughed: "Why are you so excited? It's not like you don't know that I have a fiancée. Since you like me so much, then be my lover. What's there to be excited about?"
"You!" She was so angry that she couldn't speak, and all her sense went away.
If a man says this to you, and you still think he has a reason, you are really stupid. How could she, Yan Xingan, be looked at with such contempt?
"Stop!" She looked up and glared at him.
Lei Haotian waved her hand, and before the driver could stop the car completely, she rushed out of the car as if she were avoiding the plague. It seemed like a century had passed before Lei Haotian's cold eyes were relieved of the coldness.
He was extremely irritated and took out a cigarette, but the lighter also opposed him, and he kicked the back of the front seat hard with a bang.
He clenched his fists and tried to contain all his emotions with a cold face. His heart had never felt so painful.
"I'm sorry!" The three concise words were spoken in Russian, which contained deep contradictions. He didn't know how to face his sweetheart. Such a proud and flamboyant girl should not be destroyed by him!
He couldn't hate her, but suppressed himself from loving her. He didn't know how to find a balance between repaying kindness and collecting debts.
"Little boss." The driver called out tremblingly.
There was a thick coldness in the air. Lei Haotian restrained his true emotions and kept a cold face. He couldn't help but look out the window to look for the back of the woman who was angry with him. However, there were so many people on the street that in the blink of an eye, she
He disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Worry arose in his heart again!
He hated himself so much for being so powerless, so he took the phone and dialed Yan Mo: "XXX Road, my beloved is on the street, please take her home."
Then, he said coldly: "Drive!"
The car's taillights cut through two equally cold arcs and sped away.
Xinggan staggered as she walked in the crowd, feeling self-mockery and sadness in her heart. It was like being bitten by thousands of ants, and the uncontrollable pain surged through her body.[
However, there was a smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, a flawless smile. That smile, with deep self-deprecation and self-sarcasm, was frozen stiffly at the corner of her lips.
She looked at the flashing neon lights on the street, her injured eyes, and the unspeakable pain.
She had never failed like this, and no one had ever treated her like this. She slowly squatted down, held her head, shook her head desperately, and then shook her head again...