"She attracted my attention. I couldn't control my emotions. I wanted to get her. Ke Yihan, you're too late to stop it. I can't change my heart." Wu Qiuyao whispered.
He seemed to be unable to control his heart. When he saw Yan Meng's uncomfortable cheeks, he felt uncomfortable.
"Tm, you did it on purpose." Ke Yihan raised his hand and fell down with his fist.
Wu Qiuyao was beaten on the sofa, and Ke Yihan took the opportunity to rush over and raised his hand. He was about to fall down, but his hand was pressed down. He raised his head and looked at Yan Mengzhen standing there, and her hand was also stopped.
"Let me go." Ke Yihan said unhappily.
"You shouldn't have hit people." Yan Mengzhen's cold voice came.
"Don't? Why, do you feel sorry for me?" Ke Yihan pinched her chin and said fiercely.
"Don't touch me." Yan Mengzhen said disgusted.
He had just touched Yan Ning, and this hand was absolutely not allowed, on her.
"Are you looking for death?" Ke Yihan said unhappily.
"I'm very sorry, I heard the conversation between you overthinkingly. Although it's incomplete, I guessed it more or less. Wu Qiuyao, thank you for having such a meaningful business, and thank my husband for not taking it.
I bowed my hand to someone. Actually, I am just a simple woman. It's not worth your efforts for me. I'm very tired. I'll beat you up, but remember, don't involve me." After Yan Mengzhen finished speaking, quickly
Turn around.
"Yan Mengzhen." Wu Qiuyao shouted.
Yan Mengzhen's steps stopped. Wu Qiuyao stood up, walked to her side, hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear: "If one day, I say, I love you, that's true love."
, No one can stop me, especially you."
Yan Mengzhen pressed her eyes, gently pushed Wu Qiuyao's hand away, and left again.
Wu Qiuyao looked at her back, stubborn and powerful.
"What did you say to her?" Ke Yihan asked unhappily.
"It has nothing to do with you." After Wu Qiuyao finished speaking, he wiped the corner of his mouth and walked out of the study.
Ke Yihan punched and landed hard on the wall. Damn, hated, and angry.
Yan Meng really didn't know how she got home or how she got back to the room. She sat on the bed and tears suddenly flowed out. Her heart, at this moment, it hurt inexplicably. She sat on the bed and hugged herself tightly.
Empty, lost.
The door was pushed open, Yan Ning stood in front of her with a smile, looking at her tears, she walked over and said sarcastically: "Tsk tsk, is it really a pear blossom with rain, which makes people feel distressed?"
Yan Mengzhen pushed Yan Ning aside with a fierce push, and said unhappily: "Get out."
"Get out? You are the one who just got out, Yan Mengzhen, be jealous, be jealous, all your feelings are experienced by me now. Isn't it uncomfortable for my man to love you? Do you think you are in the bathroom,
Do you believe it if you didn't see him? I once told you not to offend me, otherwise I will make you cry. Now, if you cry, you should believe it too." Yan Ning said word by word
Said.
Yan Mengzhen looked at Yan Ning's eyes and said unhappy again: "Get out, don't let me continue talking."
"Yan Mengzhen, you should get out of the way. Until now, don't you know how to compromise? Han, it's mine." Yan Ning held Yan Mengzhen's hand and reminded him again.