Feng Yan smiled, and his doting eyes fell on Su Hanyan, who was burying his head in eating seafood.
"My woman, unless I allow it, no one can take it away." Feng Yan's impatient lips could not hide the sexual contours of his face. The soft lights were still on his face.
It cannot hide his instant cooling expression.
He Jiahui was stunned. She was a smart woman who had experienced many battles in the mall. She knew what she said. What Lin Qirui wanted to say, she quickly pressed his wrist and said: "Rui
, I want to eat that."
Lin Qirui picked up the dishes with chopsticks and put them in He Jiahui's bowl: "Eat more, you eat very little at noon today.
"Jumping the difference, headache!" He Jiahui replied with a smile.
“Get early tonight.”
Lin Qirui's tone was very gentle, and he added some soup to He Jiahui. Immediately, he did not forget to add a spoonful of soup to Su Hanyan's soup bowl.
"I'll go to the bathroom," at this time, Su Hanyan put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and stood up and left the seat.
She was a little unhappy, not because of the two people showing their love in front of her, but because she felt that Feng Yan's tone just now was like treating her as a pet that was summoned and lingering.
Even if he felt that he had more advantages between them, it would be a shame and hurt to her when he showed it in front of He Jiahui and Lin Qirui.
Because what she always wanted to show to them was that she would marry Feng Yan, rather than be someone else's woman.
In the bathroom, Su Hanyan poured her face with cold water and raised her head. On the face covered with water droplets in the mirror, her eyes with red silk seemed to be out of focus, empty and terrifying.
After a while of calmness, she took out a tissue from her handbag and wiped her face in panic.
Looking at the mirror, she took out the powder box and put on makeup. Seeing that there was nothing strange on her face, she turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
"Yan'er..."
The familiar low call made her stop. Outside the bathroom door, Lin Qirui was staring at her with that kind of pity and gentle gaze.
"Yan'er, Feng Yan is not something you can fool. I don't want you to be hurt..."
"Rich," Su Hanyan looked at the man in front of her, her body trembling slightly. His familiar expression pulled her back, "A man who has hurt me, is he afraid that I will be hurt by another man?"
"Yan'er, don't ruin your own life just because of me." Lin Qirui stepped forward and blocked her way. He did not deny that he had not let go of this woman in his heart. "The reason why your father blocked us was because he was afraid of you.
Get the inheritance left by your mother. In fact, I went with Jiahui for you..."
"Lin Qirui, I really look down on you when you say that." Su Hanyan always thought that he would not be moved by the past if he was determined to put aside everything.
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the garrison in her heart completely broke down. A layer of tears stained her curled eyelashes. She reached out to push Lin Qirui who was blocking her, but he grabbed her wrist tightly.
"Yan'er, can't you wait for me? When I have the power to take you away, we can go anywhere we want."
"Lin Qirui, we can leave without any strength. Really, I don't need a lot of money, I just want a home that really belongs to me..."
Su Hanyan couldn't control her tears. Lin Qirui raised his arm to wipe her tears. She turned her head and avoided it.