Li Xiuming is a little angry and glares at Ling Yixue. Ling Yixue shivers and rushes back, not daring to vomit a word.

Li Xiuming warned Ling Yixue: "I think we have feelings for so many years, but no one can stir up the relationship between ye Youran and me. No one wants to, including you. Do you hear me? Don't say any more. You just shut up

Ling Yixue naturally sank. She never thought that she would be compared with ye Youran. What she didn't expect was that Li Xiuming cared so much about ye Youran. Just now, she just made a play for herself.

Li Xiuming looks at the toilet paper wrapped in his hand, and his face overflows with a smile he didn't have just now. I don't know whether he is laughing at his ignorance or Ling Yixue's wishful thinking.

"Brother Ming, don't be angry! I'm just talking about it. I won't talk about it later. Don't be angry with me, OK? Don't you say your company has a lot of mess to deal with? You tell me, you don't have to leave in a hurry, let's deal with it together, OK? I don't mean anything else. I just want to help you

Ling Yixue's wishful thinking is really good. How can she let Li Xiuming go like this? Is it difficult for Li Xiuming to go to ye Youran to explain. It's impossible. Is the explanation clear? Now she just wants to make the matter more and more vague.

See a perfect face turned over, the perfect curve is simply uncanny, this is also Ling Yixue first see Li Xiuming was fascinated by the reason.

"I don't need a woman to help me. You can take care of yourself in the future. After all, I won't be around you any more."

Then Li Xiuming gets on the car and gallops away, ruthless and indifferent, which makes Ling Yixue, who has been hot and cold, hate more in her heart.

This morning's situation has been reverberating in Li Xiuming's mind. There has never been such a difficult woman as ye Youran that he humbly bowed his head and begged to stay. However, how can ye Youran contradict him like this? He is also a man and needs dignity. Therefore, what he said just now is just a careless move.

Believe it or not, it's just between two people.

From small to large, Ling Yixue is a charming child. What she wants is not what she can't get. It was one day a few years ago that she took advantage of the opportunity to achieve her achievement today and let her completely own Li Xiuming. All things for Ling Yixue are smooth, also in her heart is of course.

But should all this belong to her? It was just snatched by deception.

But today, she was defeated by Ye Youran, and her frustration came out from the inside. It seemed that when she was facing the pursuit of victory, she stepped on the bottom of her foot and fell beyond recognition, which made Ling Yixue very unconvinced.

He is better than ye Youran everywhere, not to mention he has a clear family, and ye Youran is just a wild girl without father and mother. What's the qualification to rob a man with her. So, the more I think about it, the more I feel dissatisfied.

In the face of a sudden setback, Ling Yixue naturally can't hold her breath.

Ye Youran is the stumbling block under her feet. Ling Yixue must clean her up, even if she is her own sister.

Ling Yixue, wearing a suit, black heels and heavy makeup, stands at the door of the hotel. The red palms on her face gradually fade away, and her beautiful face looms under the warm wind. Although she was too beautiful to find any time, her ugly face was a waste of such a good face.

Anyway, Ling Yixue really wants to fight ye Youran to the end this time.

Li Xiuming looks around all the way, hoping to meet ye Youran by chance, but he doesn't even find a hair of Ye Youran. He even suspects that ye Youran has gone with Ji Lun and doesn't want to come back.

At the thought of this, Li Xiuming scolded: "this stupid woman, if she has the ability, don't come back. How can she just leave? How can you treat emotion as a joke? Don't you know how much you care about her? "

Only he knew how much he longed for ye leisurely to come back.

At this time, Li Xiuming's wound had solidified, but it was cracked because he was holding the steering wheel hard. In an instant, Li Xiuming's forehead was dripping with sweat like beans, as if in pain.