Chapter 85

Blue sky cafe.

Mo Yurou went up to the top floor. Outside the VIP box, she took out her makeup box from her bag and carefully reviewed the makeup on her face. After finishing, it took five minutes to scan the lady's watch on her wrist. It was just ten o'clock.

Knowing that Ji Jing'an hates people who are not punctual, she shows a standard lady smile, knocks on the door, pushes open and enters.

The man who has been longing for a long time is standing by the French window with a tall and cold back. He is inserted in his trousers pocket with one hand and a lit cigarette with the other hand. His face is expressionless, but he has a strong breath of being in a high position for a long time.

The man's charm of reversing all living beings has reached its peak.

Mo Yurou has been abroad for many years, but he has never seen a man comparable to Ji Jing'an in momentum.

The delicate body could not help trembling, and the soft eyes were firmly stuck to his handsome face, half reluctant to move away.

When Ji Jingan heard the sound of pushing the door, he didn't look back, and didn't even move his body. He stood still, as if what came in was not a beautiful woman, but an ordinary waiter.

Cold, Mo Yurou, cold heart.

The delicate face sank and soon forced a smile, showing a soft and gentle smile, "Jing'an, I've been back to Tongcheng for almost a month. I know you're busy, so I didn't bother you. Don't you blame me? Ni Wei called me last night and told me you wanted to see me. I'm happy. I don't know what to say. I can't sleep all night. I don't know which clothes you'll like. I chose the cheongsam we met for the first time. Unexpectedly, After all these years, I can still wear it. "

"People will change. I don't like cheongsam now." Jijing'an still didn't look back at her, took a cigarette and said faintly.

Mo Yurou's face instantly lost its blood white color, shook his cherry mouth, couldn't say a word for a long time, and was blocked by Ji Jing'an.

But after all, the psychological quality is excellent. The excessively white fingers pull the thin belt of the bag hard, but they say a gentle whisper, "Jing'an, tell me what you like now. As long as you are happy, I can change it right away."

"No, no matter what you wear or what you don't wear, I'm not interested." Jijing'an has never looked at her since she entered the private room. Up to now, she still hasn't.

It seems that several withered and yellow leaves swaying in the wind outside the window have more appreciation value than Mo Yurou.

His indifference made Mo Yurou feel cold, and his delicate face showed a trace of panic. "Jing'an, why can't I understand a word you said? You once said that you love to see me wearing a cheongsam. It's so pure that you can break your heart. Do you really treat me..."

Really lost interest in her?

"You also said it was once." Ji Jing'an snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it into the silver trash can accurately, slowly turned his tall and cold body, and sneered at Mo Yurou. "After returning home for so long, since you miss me very much as you said, why don't you come to see me the first time? The real reason is that you and I know it well. Do you want me to expose it?"

Mingming's distance is less than half a foot. Mingming's handsome face is always cold with a smile, but Mo Yurou feels the biting cold from head to foot, so cold that she can't help shivering.

After more than six years, he was still unwilling to forgive her.

Did he forget what she had done to him?

Including in order to save him, she was killed by the heartless man

The indoor heating is turned on to the maximum, but Mo Yurou can't feel any warmth all the time. She reaches out her hand to hold her shoulders and tries to keep a misty smile like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. "Jing'an, I'm not here to quarrel with you this time! I'm willing to go back to Tongcheng, which brings me harm and love, because I hope to find my love again."

Jijing'an's thin lips raised a cold radian. Indifference and cruelty hid at the bottom of his dark eyes and calmly looked at Mo Yurou, "he's not dead yet, is he?"

Mo Yurou knew who he meant.

She bowed her head wrongfully, revealing a beautiful neck as thin as a swan's neck and hiding the panic in her beautiful eyes, "I don't know. Didn't the devil fall into the deep sea six years ago?"

"Must I point it out?" Jijing'an reached out and gently brushed the ash that didn't exist on the suit. As soon as his thin lips lifted, he seemed to smile, "the two men disguised as women in the Hilton Hotel are not your masterpiece?"

"After the gangster finished changing his dressing, he was killed by the killer trained by the Mo family. Isn't it your masterpiece?"

Mo Yurou was so excited that tears filled her eyes and wet her long eyelashes. She wanted to drop but didn't drop. She looked like a pear blossom with rain, "Jing'an, in your eyes, am I such a vicious woman?"

"Why are you so excited? To tell you the truth, I don't blame you for doing so."

The man never played cards according to the card theory. Mo Yurou didn't know the real meaning of his words. She knew how much he said and how many mistakes he made, so she didn't speak, but raised her eyes and stared at him.

Jijing Anta went further, stood proudly an inch away from her, glanced at her with sharp eyes like arrows, only stopped faintly for less than two seconds, moved away, smiled slowly and said, "If it weren't for your sudden action, ye Yufan would almost lose his life. I haven't noticed that she is so important to me! I think I've determined who can accompany me to the end of my next life."

His smile was as charming and charming as before, and his voice was as mellow and magnetic as before, but his words and sentences seemed to be a soft knife poked into Mo Yurou's heart, which made her want to cry without tears.

The perfect smile on her face finally broke, and the tears hanging from her eyelashes finally fell on the floor. Her face was extremely painful. "Jing'an, you know, I always know I love you, and I can even give up my life for you. But why do you treat me like this, and why do you say these words that make me despair?"

He didn't blame her for hurting ye Yufan. Instead, he thanked her for helping him recognize his heart. Why should the man who had walked into her heart since he was 15 years old be so cruel to her?

Jijing'an smiled happily as if she had not seen her pain. "Next time you touch her again, I will announce that I will marry her immediately and give the whole Jishi group to her! If this can't stop you, I will destroy and annex all the property of the Mo family, waiting for you and the mo family behind you to beg her."

With that, he didn't have any nostalgia, turned and walked out quickly.

Mo Yurou trembled with cold. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from her, his reason finally collapsed. He rushed up with tears and hugged the man's proud back. He cried very sad, "Jing'an, I'm wrong. Will you forgive me this time?"

She was wrong. This man is crazy. She really shouldn't start with yeyufan.

Jijing'an turned his head and saw the woman who had always been exquisite and perfect crying in tears. His mind suddenly remembered the long past and stood in a trance.

Ye Yufan was pulled to the top floor by Han Zhenzhen. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw that the beautiful Mo Yurou stretched out two slender arms and firmly hugged jijing'an's strong waist from behind.

And jijing'an, let her embrace, looks very intoxicated.

The emotional picture deeply hurt ye Yufan's eyes and couldn't help clenching his fist.

The nail is deeply stuck in the palm and hurts deeply.

Despite Han Zhenzhen's pull, ye Yufan turns around and runs. When she goes downstairs, she accidentally bumps into an unexpected person. She doesn't care and runs faster and faster.