Hearing what he said, Xiao Huanhuan felt a little sad. She pulled his clothes and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble again..."
"Little fool, why do you say such idiotic things?" Jiang Yifan pretended to be angry, pecked her on the lips, and rubbed her hair, his eyes full of love and affection, "It should be said that you are because of me.
,that Wei Qi'er pursued me before,
She was rejected by me. When she saw that I liked you so much, she was inevitably upset. But I didn't expect that she would be so vicious and actually attack you behind your back. Today was just for the sake of A Chu and Mr. Ling, otherwise she would definitely be made worse.
miserable!"
Xiao Huanhuan saw that there was a trace of anger between his eyebrows again, and quickly rubbed his eyebrows, rubbing away his slightly frowning eyebrows, "We don't want those unhappy things, as long as she has received the punishment she deserves, we
Ignore her, then again..."
Jiang Yifan hugged Jiang Yifan's arm affectionately, rested her head on his shoulder, and said softly: "I'm very happy that you are willing to get angry for me on such a grand occasion as Mr. Ling's birthday party..."
Xiao Huanhuan knew that Jiang Yifan was the person who could understand the general situation best. He could be calm and calm about everything he encountered, but he couldn't hold it back tonight at such a grand occasion as Mr. Ling's birthday party. It was obvious that
Jiang Yifan looked at how deep she was and how heavy she was.
She remembered a story she had seen before. A girl fell in love with a boy. The boy was very cold-tempered. When the two fell in love, it was tepid. The boy would never say sweet words to her or stay with her.
When she goes shopping, she doesn't even give her gifts. When the two of them eat together, the boy just eats by himself and never takes care of her.
She always thought that boys were cold-blooded and cold-blooded, and that was how they were by nature. Later, she and the boy broke up by accident.
A few years later, the boy got married. She went to his house for some business. The boy and his wife invited her to dinner together. During the dinner, the boy whispered to his wife, being extremely gentle, giving careful instructions, and serving food and dishes.
.
Only after that day did she realize that boys were not cold-blooded, but that she was not the one who could make boys passionate.
Xiao Huanhuan unconsciously looked at Jiang Yifan's delicate and picturesque eyebrows.
If you look at him from a distance, Jiang Yifan is also a cold-blooded person. The corners of his lips are always slightly raised, half-smiling, as if nothing can make him too happy, and nothing can make him unhappy.
He always has a calm look, elegant and noble, as if he is standing high in the clouds. Everything in the world lives and dies, and he does not need to worry about anything.
Only when he was with her, he seemed to be a different person, sometimes sinister, sometimes vicious, sometimes childish...
As she thought about it, she was in a trance and couldn't help but reach out to trace his features... She was so lucky that she was the one who could make him burn...
"Don't move!" Jiang Yifan pinned her down on the sofa, unscrewed the ointment, and carefully applied the burns on her hands.
The fingers were connected to the heart, and it really hurt, but Xiao Huanhuan didn't care at all.
As long as he stays by her side, anything will be fine...
After Jiang Yifan helped her apply the ointment, he stared at the red and swollen burns on her hands, his eyes full of distress, but Xiao Huanhuan didn't care so much, hooked his neck, buried her head in his arms and acted coquettishly with him, "Husband...
…It's so kind of you……"
Jiang Yifan smiled, caressed her hair lovingly, and kissed her hair softly, "Do you regret coming here?"
