After reading this information, I warmed my lips.

In an Xueyan's eyes, maybe Jiang Lingfeng is her forever spare tire.

She is confident that she has been abandoned by everyone, and Jiang Lingfeng will wait for her in situ.

So she returned home and planned to make up with him.

But he didn't want to. Jiang Lingfeng had put down his feelings with her and began to associate with himself.

So she hated herself and tried her best to destroy her relationship with Jiang Lingfeng.

In that case, she can't wait to die, can she?

Warm put the mobile phone away, went out, took a taxi, went to a nearby text printing shop, printed the information in the mobile phone, and then went to Jiang Lingfeng's hospital.

Came to the door of VIP ward, took a warm deep breath, knocked on the door and went in.

The ward was quiet. No one else was there. Only Jiang Lingfeng leaned against the hospital bed with a computer in front of him. He was buried in his work.

I'm so dedicated when I'm sick.

Warm curved lips, soft and loving eyes.

"Ling Feng, I made some chicken soup for you. Drink it while it's hot."

Jiang Lingfeng didn't expect warmth.

Looking at the white swan neck when she turned her back, she could not help frowning and her face was cold.

"Get out."

Smell speech, warm the hand of pouring soup, press down the bitterness in my heart, and pretend to be calm on my clear face.

"I'm not going out. I'm your girlfriend. My boyfriend is in hospital. As a girlfriend, I should take care of him."

This is the man she loves. She doesn't want to give in to an Xueyan.

"Shameless women deserve to be my girlfriend? Warm, who gives you your face?"

Jiang Lingfeng's face was heavy and sarcastic.

The warm heart is like being pricked, which hurts carefully.

She took chicken soup and faced Jiang Lingfeng. "Lingfeng, I was framed. Are you still a man? Shouldn't you help your girlfriend get justice when something happened to your girlfriend? You had a sense of justice in the past, but now..."

A trace of wronged tears flashed in the warm eyes, "is it that I love the wrong person? You once told me that you like my person, no matter what I become, you will accept it. Is this just what you coax me when you ask for it in bed? It turns out that you are no different from other men. You think about life in the lower part of your body, so superficial and vulgar."

These words, stubborn and weak, showed a little disappointed annoyance, which made Jiang Lingfeng speechless for a moment, but stared at the woman in front of him with a gloomy face.

The mouth is very sharp.

I turned the corner and scolded him for being meaningless!

Does he just like the way she looks?

Warm see Jiang Lingfeng don't speak, no matter what he thinks, just stir the chicken soup with a spoon and blow gently and softly.

"You don't have to stare at me. Even if you're superficial and vulgar, I'll admit it. Who makes me like you? Drink the soup first. When you're well, you can stare at me as much as you want and satirize me."

Jiang Lingfeng: "

Who gave this woman the courage to run on him again and again!

Looking at the spoon warm handed to his mouth, Jiang Lingfeng was unmoved. He just looked at her quietly with a pair of sharp eyes open.

A woman's tiny pores can be clearly seen on her beautiful face.

Apricot eyes, red lips

Jiang Lingfeng's eyes and heart moved slightly, and his heart seemed to be thrown into a small stone, arousing a trace of waves.

Seeing Jiang Lingfeng only looking at her and not drinking soup, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

His character is lonely and arrogant, and he only follows his inner thoughts.

Looks like he really hates her?