Chapter 78

The black eyes of the canonization tightly locked the little thing's red face.

Her tight frown seemed to accuse him of his atrocities. Seeing his blood surging, she wanted to treat her rudely.

Cold eyes fell on the mobile phone she held tightly, and the lit screen showed that she was still talking.

Looking at the word "Su fan" on the note, the more the canonization looked, the more unhappy it became. He grabbed the mobile phone and threw it away.

"You!" Luo Yangyang quickly looked at the silent landing mobile phone.

The mobile phone was lying on the Plush White stall with the back facing up. She couldn't see whether the call had been hung up.

"Canonization! How can you do this? Asshole..."

Luo Yangyang was worried that she didn't hang up and was heard by Su fan. She stared angrily at the canonization, but didn't dare to ask loudly.

For Luo Yangyang's dissatisfaction and questioning, canonization responded to her, which was a punishment for anger.

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yang with complex and deep eyes, took her small shoulder and didn't allow her to shrink back.

blamed!

Think of other men at this time!

"Canonization..." Luo Yang pushed the canonization, but could not shake his strong body.

He fell on her, his muscles skyrocketing with force, and publicized the beauty full of explosive power. He was so sexy that people couldn't move their eyes.

Those who feel more complicated than canonization are su fan at the other end of the phone.

He listened to Luo Yangyang's depressed and more and more real groans, holding the slender fingers of the mobile phone, holding it tighter and tighter.

"Ah --"

With another charming chant from Luo Yangyang, Su fan's hand was scalded and suddenly lost his mobile phone.

The cell phone tossed around over the bedroom, fell on the soft sofa and jumped a few times.

Su fan stared at the mobile phone on the sofa opposite, his eyes scarlet,

The gloomy sight seemed to penetrate the mobile phone and stare at the man at the end of the phone.

He heard it clearly. The name Luo Yangyang shouted was the word "canonization"!

Staring at the mobile phone without blinking for more than ten seconds, Su fan suddenly got up and rushed over.

Picking up the phone with a slight tremor at his fingertips, Su fan seems to have taken a lot of courage to stick the phone back to his ear.

"Well..."

Luo Yangyang groaned softly with a cry. He heard Su fan's throat tighten and his pupils shrink.

While Su fan breathed heavily, unforgettable pain flashed in his eyes.

For so many years, he silently guarded the girl for so long, but now he is mildly happy under other men.

Su fan wanted to hang up the phone and stop listening to the depressed voice that broke his heart.

However, the body suddenly didn't listen to his brain.

He held his cell phone to his ear and maintained this position for a long time. His heart was hurt and his body was stiff and couldn't move for half a minute.

In the evening.

Luoyang is still dressed in simple jeans and T-shirts, with long, straight black hair tied up in a high ponytail.

When she opened the door of the private room, Su fan was the only one sitting on the table.

"Where's youyou? Not yet?" Sit down, Vang Su, across the way.

From the moment Luo Yang entered the door, Su fan didn't look away from her.

He ignored Luo Yangyang's problem, looked up from her white neck with light kiss marks, and looked at her expressionless:

"Do you love him?"