"Yaoqing, are you unable to understand people? If I say it's impossible, it's impossible. I will send someone to take you back to Beijing. If you haven't proposed to terminate the engagement when I go back, then don't blame me for being careless.
You lose face." He always hated women's obsession with him. Helian Yichen mercilessly shook off her hand. Just when he was about to ask Qin Tian to come out and clean up this mess, he heard a message in his ears.
with a cold, sarcastic voice.
"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that. I just wanted to go out for a walk, and then I saw a good show of 'Chen Shimei abandons the chaff'. It was really chilling." I saw Nangong Nuoer walking slowly with Xiaoxiao and Xiaoqi.
He came over and looked at them with a sarcastic look in his cold eyes.
"Nuo'er, she and I are not married yet." This damn woman actually compared him to Chen Shimei, Helian Yichen said dissatisfied.
Yaoqing cried so hard that although her face was still covered with a veil, under the bright moonlight, she could vaguely see that she was a stunning beauty.[
"This marriage was not decided voluntarily by me at all. Nuo'er, are you angry?" Helian Yichen did not ignore the flash of anger in her eyes. If she was angry about this matter, it would prove that
She cared about him, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy. He was always uneasy with her, as if she was forced to be with him, and she never said she liked him. If
If she is angry now, she is jealous for him, which is really worth making people happy.
"Yes, I am angry. How can you make a tender girl cry? Even if you have no feelings for her, there is no need to hurt her like this. Girl, wipe away your tears for a girl.
It's not worth the tears of a heartless and stinky man." Nangong Nuoer stopped in front of her and handed her a handkerchief.
Hearing what Nangong Nuo'er said to Yao Qing, Helian Yichen's face suddenly turned livid. Just now he thought she was jealous of him.
"Hmph, you are the bitch and vixen who fascinated Brother Yichen...well..." Yaoqing glared at Nangong Nuo'er who was right in front of her. Jealousy and resentment made her lose her rationality, and then she spoke to her.
He cursed loudly, but before he could finish his words, he received a loud slap on the left cheek. Even the veil on his face was knocked off, revealing a beautiful and moving face, but at this moment, his fair and flawless face
But there was an extra red and swollen palm print.
"Tsk, I pity you for being abandoned by a stinky man, but that doesn't mean I'm happy to hear someone scold me." Nangong Nuo'er took back the palm of her hand that was dumping her, and reached out to brush her hair that was messed up by the night wind, and spoke.
At this time, her voice was gentle and delicate, as if she had never done anything just now.
"You...you actually dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?" Yaoqing stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, which was sore from the beating. Yaoqing stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief.
"Does it matter who you are? You can scold me, but I can't hit you?" Nangong Nuoer raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise, as if he had just heard something strange.
