When he was out of his mind, the man overlapped his long legs and narrowed his narrow eyes: "what are you thinking?"
Yuxuan looked at him, hugged his arm with a graceful posture, and smiled with a deep meaning: "thinking of my husband."
Jin Yanchuan's cold face suddenly sank.
With a cold hum, his face was full of evil.
His voice was like an extreme and tight string. Sen Han said, "what kind of person is he?"
Gather back his eyes and look at the endless driveway outside the landing window. Yuxuan is also thinking, what kind of man is Li Beichen?
A tall black suit, cold and proud.
Her eyebrows are sharp and her eyes are deep, as if they contain cold luster. Without any temperature, she can look directly at the people's heart.
On the desk, the long finger with distinct bone joints has a cold smell when turning over the global economic magazine.
A narrow and cold atmosphere.
Anyway, unlike Jin Yanchuan, he looks noble and extravagant, but wears a mask.
Yuxuan smiled and said slowly, "I don't care what kind of person he is. Anyway, I love him."
Jin Yanchuan picked his eyebrows and hissed, "is there really love in this world?"
There was no expression on his face, but the joking cold light in his eyes made him tremble.
Yuxuan glared at him angrily.
Cut, you look at everyone like a hick. It's strange to know love!
Don't bother talking to him.
Yuxuan drooped his eyes and didn't speak.
The slender hand stroked the wedding ring on the ring finger.
With it, even if she is far away in the imperial capital, she can feel at ease.
Seeing the silence of Yuxuan, the resolute edges and corners on Jin Yanchuan's face became more and more powerful, "your feelings are very good?"
"Of course." She was careless, but her tone was different.
Even, it smells of love.
Tut Tut, when did it become so vulgar?
However, I enjoyed showing my love in front of the big guys.
Unspeakable cheerfulness.
With her fingers against her chin, the pink diamond glittered. She smiled and was full of charm.
It's addictive.
Hee hee.
A sneer spread over the thin lips. Jin Yanchuan said in a deep voice, "are you good to him or is he good to you?"
Yuxuan frowned.
Some don't know how to answer.
Is he good to her?
It should be good.
He gave her everything she wanted.
Except, love.
The twitching heart was a little dull. Yuxuan didn't realize the loss at the bottom of his eyes, but smiled more wantonly, "I love him very much. Similarly, he likes me very much. This marriage will go on. "
Jin Yanchuan put down his long overlapping legs gracefully and gentlemanly, leaned narrowly against the back of the chair, "Shi Yuxuan."
He gave her a sudden cry.
Yuxuan's heart missed half a minute.
Not because of the ripples, but for the first time, this unattainable man called her by name and surname.
She looked up at him and said nothing.
His tone changed, and the smile from the corner of his mouth became treacherous, ironic and contemptuous. "You love him, but does he like you?"
Yuxuan's face turned white.
Shit!
Almost subconsciously, he raised his foot and kicked the foot of the stool supporting the dining table.
Fuck you!
He stabbed her in the sad place quietly.
Still so indifferent.
Hiss——
Instead of venting her anger, she took a cold breath in pain.
Goblets were shaken to the ground, red wine spilled and dyed on the low-key but luxurious tablecloth.
Jin Yanchuan Ying frowned and squinted unhappily, "what's the matter? Who annoyed you? "
ha-ha.
What about eyesight?
You're not a big guy with facial paralysis!