Chapter 118

I don't know how Li Lan is. She just sits beside Xia anling and says, "sister anling, I have a few words to say to you."

Look at Li Lan. I don't know how good they think their relationship is.

Both of them are cheeky. Li Lan even calls her sister anling, but she doesn't want Xia anling to be disgusted. She frowns a little and laughs the next moment. Since she wants to play, she also plays with her.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"This..." Li Lan looked at Xia anling in embarrassment, and seemed a little embarrassed. "I just want to talk to sister anling alone."

What's the plot? Xia anling doesn't think that this woman wants to make up with herself. She must have some other stratagem.

She wants to have a good look!

"Then you go down first." Xia An Ling whispers, but her eyes are fixed on Li Lan.

But Li Lan face is still the original appearance, can't see her heart hit in the end is what attention, like wearing a mask.

After everyone went out, she coldly looked at the smiling woman in front of her and said in a cold voice, "don't pretend. There are only two of us here. If you have something to say, please say it!"

She didn't mean to show any kindness to Li Lan. Her eyes were very cold, but Li Lan didn't get angry. She just looked at her innocently and said, "sister anling, don't be angry. It's my fault."

This man... Took the wrong medicine?

Xia An Ling looks at her strangely, and an idea suddenly emerges in her mind. Does this person have any new conspiracy?

She is dizzy these two days, Du Yang didn't catch, this Li Lan also come here to make trouble... All gather together.

Thinking about this, Xia anling's eyes were colder, only sneered, "I can't afford Miss Li Lan's kindness. It's better to keep it like this. I'll have to push me again when the time comes!"

She said this impolitely and sarcastically. If it had been before, Li Lan would have been angry. However, this time, she still kept smiling and even looked at Xia anling wrongly. "Sister anling, I was wrong before. But now I've figured out that brother Linjin likes you... No matter how I am, I can't be with him... "

Although Li Lan's words are lonely and full of self mockery, Xia anling doesn't buy it. Instead, she says, "ha ha, don't you mean you have no blood relationship with Zhan Linjin?"

Should be angry this time? But Xia anling underestimated Li Lan's endurance. She bowed her head and her big tears fell down on her pale cheek. Her dark eyes were bright and her pear blossoms were rainy. She didn't attract people's pity. "I like Linjin brother. But I'm also his cousin. Even if I'm not related by blood, I can't marry him. I used to be unwilling. Why do I like him so much, but I can't have the same chance of fair competition as other girls. That's why I've done so many things that you hate... "

Then she looked up at Xia anling pitifully with red eyes crying. "Sister anling, I dare not ask you to forgive me, but I won't do this to you again."

Ordinary people would have forgiven her if they saw her like this. After all, people are all visual animals. No matter how much Xia anling hates Li Lan, she has to admit that Li Lan's appearance is really good-looking, especially because she is sick. It's hard for people not to feel pity for her.

She lowered her head, seemed to be moved in general, after a long time to raise her head, voice is still rigid, "I will not forgive you!"

"I never dare to ask for your forgiveness," said Li Lan with tears on her face and red eyes. "Sister anling, I will live for you in the future!"

Xia anling turned her head and seemed very tangled. At last, she said uneasily, "I know... You go first and let me think about it."

"Well." Li Lan wiped her tears, stood up and stressed again, "sister anling, please believe me."

This time, Xia anling didn't answer. She just sat quietly on the sofa with her head down and didn't speak.

Did not get the answer, but already harvest more, Li Lan turned around, red eyes stained with a bit of dark disdain, finally turned and walked out.

When there was only Xia anling left in the room, she raised her head. There was a half silk struggle on her face, and some of them were indifferent.

As she said, few people can resist Li Lan's attack, but Xia anling's pity for her is all lost in the deception again and again, and no longer exists.

Originally she is extremely difficult to trust a person, the original Li Lan is an accident, but since she failed her trust, it will never happen again.

But... Why did she suddenly do this?

It's like hiding something.

She touched her chin. Her dark eyes were full of deep thought. What did Li Lan want to do?

Although I don't know what intrigue this woman is going to use, she has clear characteristics.

Shaking her head, Xia An Ling's lips can't help but show a sneer, with the meaning of cold.

Every time I want to set her up, I act like a white lotus. I come to make up with her and show my mind.

This person doesn't know who he learned from when he was young. Sanguan is obviously not right. For Li Lan, as long as she is close to Zhan Linjin, she should die. Only she can lean on him.

But... This time, what does she want to do?

Thinking of that round of traffic accident, Xia anling suddenly grasped the cover on the sofa. Her face was expressionless, but she felt cold.

If Li Lan does that kind of thing to her again, she doesn't know whether she can bear it this time.

She is not a submissive person!

Pinching the bridge of her nose, Xia anling looks a little tired. Leaning on the sofa, she only feels that the events of these days are mixed together, which makes her headache.

Whether it's Du Yang or Li Lan... It should have never met her in her life. Just because a person, her life trajectory has changed seriously, she has a relationship with these strangers and become complicated and sour.

With her eyes closed, she leans on the sofa. While she is closing her eyes, Xia anling suddenly feels a shadow in front of her eyes. Instead of opening her eyes, she leans forward and skillfully finds the man's chest and buries her head in.

Smelling the familiar breath, Xia anling felt the uneasiness in her chest calmed down slowly. She only felt a thick palm covering her hair. She rubbed her soft long hair a few times.

Full of exclamation, the smoke disappears in a moment. Xia anling struggles to get up and looks at the man in front of her angrily, indignant "what are you doing? You!"

She messed up her hair!

The culprit didn't mean to feel guilty. He leaned on the sofa with his chin. Zhan Lin looked at her lazily and held out his hand to catch her.

Don't have good spirit of open Zhan Linjin's hand, Xia An Ning hang down Mou son, seem to hear in the heart slowly have a place to open a door, revealed a little true.

Hesitated for a moment, she turned her head, half pretended not to care, and whispered, "if one day... I mean, if I have a conflict with others, will you believe me?"

When she said that, she couldn't help shortness of breath. Just three years ago, she was in the ward, looking at him with dim tears, and asked him again and again, "do you believe me?"

But the man didn't answer her.

Today, three years later, she asked this question again, but Zhan Linjin still didn't answer.

Disappointment is flowing slowly in my heart, but Xia anling drops her eyes, conceals the sense of loss in her eyes, and wants to get off the topic.

But just then, I heard a voice behind me, deep and sweet, playing like a cello.

"You are mine." He whispered, "if anyone dares to bully you, I'll make him regret it!"

Breathing suddenly a few, clearly know this is not her satisfactory answer, but still can't help but for this sentence and heart.

She bit her lips and didn't speak for a long time. She just looked not far away. Her face was bathed in the light, showing a hazy halo, alienated and cold.

It's like... Disappearing.

The pupil suddenly shrinks. Before Xia An Ling reacts, she feels that her wrist is tight. She screams, and the whole person is hugged in her arms. There is a burning and shortness of breath in her ear. Her heart starts to jump up in panic.

"You, what are you doing..."

She pushed subconsciously, but Zhan Linjin's chest was as hard as a piece of iron, not to mention that she could not push it, even her cheek was squeezed and hurt.

After squeezing for a while, there was no result. She laughed angrily and didn't struggle any more.

The little woman in her arms finally calmed down and lay peacefully in his arms. The sudden anger was barely dissipated.

Every time she was like this, she didn't seem to care about anything. Her eyes were empty and nothing was in her eyes.

No matter what he did to her, she seemed indifferent - he couldn't move her.

He was not reconciled.

Hanging down his eyes, he quietly looked at Xia An Ling's obedient face, his eyes gradually filled with anger that he didn't know where to come from.

Lower the head, wantonly kissing the red lips, blocking the tiny exclamation, until that pair of cold eyes gradually moisten, was swallowed by the lust, somewhere in the heart of the empty awn was blocked.

Xia anling didn't know what was wrong with the man, so she suddenly came to hold her and asked her how powerful she was. After a while, she lost all her strength and let him do whatever she wanted.

Just when she was in a trance, she felt that her ring finger was gently held by someone, and there was a whisper in her ear, like a fragile dream.

"... you are mine."