"Why, are you jealous? Are you jealous?" Huo Jingheng raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Jiang Zhuoyan with interest.
"Yes, I'm jealous! I'm jealous!" Jiang Zhuozhen snorted coldly, staring straight ahead as his elder brother coaxed and hugged Zhan Yan into the car.
"Jiang San, you still have a chance. It's just a cut. I'll have someone book a flight to Thailand for you right away." Huo Jingheng said, stretched out a hand and punched Jiang Zhuozhen's lower body.
"Damn, second brother, you are trying to ruin my sexual happiness for the rest of my life!" Jiang Zhuozhen stepped back violently, guarding Huo Jingheng's fist with both hands.
The corners of Huo Jingheng's mouth curved, and a fascinating smile flashed across his iceberg-like face, "That's what I mean!"
"Yanyan, don't cry. Your father will be out soon." Rong Tianbai almost carried Zhanyan into the car. During the whole process, Zhanyan's tears did not stop, and her red eyes made Rong Tianbai heartbroken.
It's like a burning fire.
Zhan Yan didn't respond and just kept crying. Thinking of her father suffering in prison and comforting her not to blame herself, she felt that her sin was unforgivable and she felt even more sad. However, because there was Rong Tianbai beside her,
I couldn't let go and cried loudly, so I could only sob and choke, looking so aggrieved that it was heartbreaking.
Rong Tianbai put his hands on the steering wheel, turned his body, and watched Zhan Yan's shoulders shrinking, crying almost dehydrated, and sighing silently. This little woman really knows how to cry, and every tear is like concentrated sulfuric acid.
It dripped on his heart, sizzling and burning like a bubbling liquid undergoing a chemical reaction in an Erlenmeyer flask, and the tip of his heart ached.
"Yanyan, I'll take you back to rest!" Rong Tianbai stopped trying to comfort and put on the seat belt for Zhanyan. He knew that there was anger in her heart and would not let her cry, for fear that she would not be able to release it. Maybe she would wait for Zhanzhen
After the clouds come out, her mood will improve.
"I don't want to go back, I want to go to the bar!" Zhan Yan choked, rubbing her eyes that were red from crying, and said stubbornly to Rong Tianbai like a little rabbit.
"No!" Rong Tianbai frowned and refused without thinking. He turned the steering wheel and turned all the way out of the police station.
Zhan Yan's eyes suddenly widened. She never expected to be rejected so simply. In front of Lu Chengyu, she always said the same thing. Let alone rejection, Lu Chengyu would not even say "no" to her.
"I said I don't want to go back, I'm going to drink, you let me go drink, otherwise I will jump out of the car!" As he said that, Zhanyan's little hand had already touched the car door, and his bright eyes stared at Rong Tianbai with a decisive look.
It seemed to be saying that if he didn't take her to drink, she would immediately open the door and jump out of the car.
Rong Tianbai clicked the central locking button, then slammed on the brakes, and said in a deep voice amidst the harsh sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground: "Yan Yan, you are just recovering from your illness, don't act nonsense."
"I'm not messing around! No!" The tears that Zhan Yan had just stopped began to fall again. She just wanted to find a way to relieve her sadness. Why should she be controlled and restricted and treat her like a naughty little girl?
Just like children.
Rong Tianbai immediately felt a buzzing pain in his head, and hurriedly took out a tissue to help Zhan Yan wipe his tears. The fear of crying for the little woman he wanted to hold in his heart was really torturous, even if the enemy held a gun to his head,
He had never frowned, but at this moment, he was confused by Zhan Yan's tears.
"Yan Yan, you can do whatever you want, don't cry, okay?" Rong Tianbai, the manipulative man in S City, completely surrendered to this little woman Zhan Yan.