Chapter 110

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Yufan was surprised. The newspapers in her hand were scattered on the muddy road, but she didn't want to pick them up.

Thinking he had heard wrong, he suddenly raised his eyes to see the man standing in front of him with a cold and indifferent face.

He even asked her if she liked him?

Did you like it?

Night Yufan secretly asks himself in his heart.

When she is in trouble every time, she can't find anyone else. Only he extends a helping hand to her and saves her from fire and water. How can she not like it?

But the two people have never met. They only rely on a thin contract to maintain their relationship. How much of this love comes from her true feelings?

Even her body, just like him.

A utilitarian transaction. He asked her to like it and be sincere, which was a little embarrassing.

Everyone is a mature adult. Why deceive yourself and others!

Night Yufan still doesn't believe what he just said was said by Ji Jing'an. After a moment of stunned at the bottom of his eyes, he shook his head very slowly.

Jijing'an hung in the air with a vaguely expectant heart, so he smashed it back a little bit and returned as cold as iron.

Without repeating it again, he suddenly raised his hand and raised her sharp chin. The fierce eyes like a cheetah stared at her, as if to shoot through her head to see through the hidden thoughts.

"Hiss... You let go of me!"

Yeyufan screamed with pain, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling because of the gloomy and cold breath haunting his whole body.

Jijing An Jun's face was tight. When he breathed and breathed, there was also a biting cold. His face was like a shadow that had never been seen before. His fingers were colder than ice. He roughly touched her face, and then opened his thin lips very slowly. He said coldly and ruthlessly, "as you wish, from now on, the account between you and me will be written off."

At the end of the sentence, he raised his slender legs and stepped heavily on the handsome face of Chen Zifeng on the newspaper page in the face of the chaotic snow like heavy rain.

The tall and cold body seemed to be covered with frost, showing fatigue and loneliness from the inside to the outside, and sped forward all the way.

No hesitation, no turning back!

Night Yufan endured tears for a long time, and the brush gushed out, wetting her pale face.

Looking at the back of him who decided to go, for a moment, her heart regretted very much and wanted to open her mouth and call his name back.

But she knew more clearly that if she really called someone back, she would be more upset and regretful.

Because that means she will continue to be a disgraceful plaything in his hands.

When he is happy, he teases her. When he is unhappy, he presses her under his body and ravages her wantonly

Such a shameless and humiliating day is not as good as a pet dog. Even if she has good clothes and food every day, what's the meaning? She will still abandon it like a pair of clogs like today.

And she and him, from the beginning of a contract, she is what he unilaterally purchased. There has never been a time of equality. Even if she likes him again, it can't change his sense of superiority in front of her.

What she wants, in fact, is very simple. They stand on an equal position, equal strength, and talk about a love that won't be exhausted physically and mentally.

Ye Yufan shook his head painfully and forbade himself to think further.

Her head was also covered with a black suit of jijing'an. She stretched out her hand tightly to cover the pouring rain. Her nose was full of familiar thin and cool male breath. Her nose was sour and unbearable. She hurried to speed up her steps and turned out to the end of the alley.

When he came in, ye Yufan noticed that there was a bus stop not far away, which was very convenient to take a bus.

While waiting for a taxi, Han Zhenzhen called in.

"Fanfan, I'm scared to death. I'm just getting well. Where have you been? I've booked the house for you. Report the address to me and I'll drive to pick you up right away."

The other party chattered and said a lot of caring words. Yeyufan's cold heart suddenly warmed a lot and choked his throat, "I'm... You wait for me!"

Standing on the bus stop, she scanned her eyes carefully from left to right. She didn't know where it was. She simply opened wechat and quickly sent Han Zhenzhen a location.

On a drizzly winter day, night Yufan looked at the people passing by, men, women, young and old, holding red couplet lanterns and talking with a smile.

She had an epiphany in a trance. It turned out that tonight was new year's Eve.

Jijing'an came to her in the hope that she could accompany him back for a round new year's Eve.

I had promised to spend it with him. Who knows, in less than a week, so many unexpected things would happen, which also consumed her gratitude and dependence on him.

In the dark, that day in his apartment, I wanted to say to him that I probably fell in love with him, and I probably never had a chance to say it again in my life.

It seems that the most precious thing has been lost. What is empty in my heart is the sadness I have never had before.

A gust of cold wind roared past. Yeyufan hurriedly lowered his head because of the cold, and then realized that his eyes were very swollen and painful.

I don't know when she cried.

Han Zhenzhen parked her car on the side of the road and jumped out of the car. At the first sight of Ye Yufan, she was so sad that she almost burst into tears.

The thin body shrinks in a man's coat and is flighty and slender, like a person who has lost his soul. As soon as the weak wind blows, it will be blown away.

Han Zhenzhen ran over anxiously, stretched out her hand to help yeyufan, and hugged someone to her fiery red sports car. "Fanfan, get in the car and warm up. Whose clothes are they?"

Night Yufan sat in the co pilot's seat and waited for Han Zhenzhen to turn on the heating to the maximum, and the frozen body slowed down. The person seemed to live with him. His thin fingers gently took off his coat from the top of his head, and his voice was hoarse, "it's jijingan."

"Oh, it's my God Jinan. Why don't you get in the rain alone? Why don't he give you a ride? And..." Han Zhenzhen had many questions to ask. After looking at ye Yufan's increasingly pale face, he finally heard less and less noise, so he didn't continue to ask.

Yeyufan is so tired that he leans back on his seat that he doesn't want to lift his eyelids and doesn't move.

Suddenly, Fanzhen said something in her ear.

She said, "Zhenzhen, he and I are really over this time!"

The voice was thin and hairspring. If Han Zhenzhen didn't have sharp ears and good hearing, he almost passed by and didn't hear clearly.

Obviously, both of them have feelings. That's it. Is it really over?

Don't turn your head and catch a glimpse of yeyufan's face as white as snow. Han Zhenzhen's heart is also deeply uncomfortable.

On New Year's Eve, every family in Tongcheng was reunited. A black Maybach was driving alone in the empty street.