"You told them I lost my job and needed support?" Yan Chengchi picks eyebrows and glares at her nervous face.
"It's none of my business. I just said that you just lost your job. Let them not talk about work in front of you." She was wronged!
Xia Changyue forced to swallow saliva, instinctively moved to the side.
Carefully avoid his hand, and then take advantage of Yan Chengchi not pay attention, turn and run upstairs, ran into the bedroom.
"Bang" the door, just a long sigh of relief.
Escape from death!
Xia Changyue patted her chest. As soon as she came to the sofa, she lay straight in it.
The next second, I think of something. I suddenly open my eyes and jump up from the sofa. As soon as I rush towards the balcony and prepare to close the French window, I see a ghostly figure leaning leisurely on the balcony of her room.
The dark pupil is staring at her.
Scared!
Xia Changyue suddenly back, want to close the window, a strong arm, has been firmly hold the window.
As soon as the window was pushed open, Xia Changyue's body was thrown to the bed. The next second, he was already imprisoned in his arms by Yan Chengchi.
"Run, why not? Well Yan Chengchi's finger bone clear hand, raises her chin, thin lips close to her cherry lips, exhale like charm.
"Yan, Yan Chengchi, I can't breathe..." Xia Changyue nervously wants to move to the side, but his chin is tightly clasped in his hand. He slowly kisses her lips, but he doesn't move any further. He just sticks to her.
"Do you need me to give you artificial respiration?"
“……” Is he joking with her?
He has just been driven out of Yan's group. Shouldn't he be in a bad mood?
I'm still in the mood to joke with her
"Yan Chengchi, did you expect that you would leave Yan's group?" Xia Changyue thought of this possibility, eyes suddenly a bright, shocked raised his head.
Suddenly, Yan Chengchi suddenly released her, sat up and looked out of the window with dim eyes.
His thin lips pressed tightly, and a faint loneliness filled his whole body, as if he was the only one left in the world
This kind of quiet, Xia Changyue has never seen in him.
I was about to say something when I heard his low voice.
"Xia Changyue, hold me..."
He said, hold me.
Very gentle, very helpless voice.
Let Xia Changyue's heart, a moment on the tight, want to also don't want to reach out to embrace him, petite body, all rushed into his arms.
"Yan Chengchi, I'll hold you all the time. Even if you have nothing, it doesn't matter. You still have me. I'm Miss Yang now. I can support you in the future!"
Xia Changyue said very excited, even with a trembling voice.
"You are Miss Yang now, and I have become the poor boy who had nothing back then. Are you sure you want to choose again, or do you want to talk to me?"
Yan Chengchi's black eyes twinkle slightly and his thin lips open slightly.
"I don't care if you are the president or the poor boy. I love you and Yan Chengchi. It has nothing to do with your identity. You can't use this reason to separate. I don't accept it!"
Xia Changyue growled and held his arm tightly, as if worried that he would leave as soon as he let go.
"Yan Chengchi, you haven't paid back the four years you owe me. You can't leave me anymore..."
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