Chapter 214

"The past is over. I still say that. Even if I die, I won't look back."

Jijing'an stood up. The man with beautiful eyebrows and picturesque eyes suddenly stood tall and straight from the quiet corner. Even though his face was cold and cold, he still attracted many young women attending the banquet to look at him firmly.

Don't look at Mo Yurou any more. Ji Jingan's interest is completely ruined. He goes out of the deck indifferently. When he is about to go to the room where ye Yufan stays, he doesn't know what he thinks of. He turns around with his long eyebrow and walks in another direction.

In the corner, only Mo Yurou sat in an empty position with a pale face.

She said so many words that she liked him and loved him, but he ignored them all, but only remembered what she said to let him go and wish him and yeyufan happiness. It was a rare encounter. He didn't want to stay with her for more than five minutes every time. He didn't open his mouth if he didn't want to say one more word with her. This man really could be cruel to her.

Han Zhenzhen looked at Mo Yurou's injured expression. Her heart was as happy as eating ice cream in summer. Stepping on a few inch high heels, Shi Shiran stepped forward and started the cynical mode, "Oh, isn't this Miss Mo Da? I didn't send you an invitation tonight. You have a thick skin. You came here with a thick face when you casually took a man as a female companion. It's no wonder that the fettered man God doesn't like you anymore!"

"Shut up." Mo Yurou's face was so pale that she couldn't be any whiter. Staring at the talkative Han Zhenzhen, a sharp and vicious light flashed in her eyes. She stood up and said coldly with a smile, "don't think that if ye Yufan climbs up to Jing'an, you can follow the chickens and dogs to heaven. In the final analysis, ye Yufan is just a plaything that Jing'an was interested in. Do you think he will marry her? Don't be naive!"

Pooh!

The most annoying thing is this kind of affectation. I'm beautiful. I'm the most beautiful. Men all over the world must spoil women.

Han Zhenzhen raised one leg high, put it on the seat, shook twice, pulled his lips, and gave a ruffian sneer of disdain, "What if you don't get married? At least Jinan God doesn't have any interest in you now! Tut Tut, you are an old woman with drooping breasts. If you want to compare with Fanfan who is tender enough to pinch water in my family, you are a man with eyes. You know who to choose."

"You..."

In order to think of her elegant demeanor, Mo Yurou, even though she was so angry that she couldn't stop shaking, finally suppressed her temper, glared at Han Zhenzhen fiercely, took up her white handbag and left in a panic.

Birds of a feather flock together.

As for Han Zhenzhen, a dissolute woman with a full mouth running the train, how can ye Yufan be better?

But jijing'an doted on that damn bitch like a madman these days. It's unbearable.

Jijing'an went to the back end of the cruise ship, stood by the railing and looked at the blue and faint sea.

Don't regret that the world is changeable, but don't feel that the rain is not yet changeable.

The man put his arm on the top of the railing, and the other hand squeezed his tired eyebrows. He stayed with Mo Yu less for less than five minutes, and he had a faint fragrance of perfume.

It's her favorite perfume, a poison.

For so long, she still likes to use it.

After many years, he has already tried to move forward, and she is still hoping to get back the man who used to belong to her and the man's heart. How ridiculous?

The man frowned, pulled off his suit quickly, and threw it into the sea without pain.

A wave surged in and soon took away the black coat and dragged it to the bottom of the sea.

Raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was more than 11 pm. He twisted his long eyebrow and decided to call Fang Tong.

With one sound, it was picked up over there.

As if aware of his unhappiness, Fang Tong lowered his voice and reported to him, "Mr. Ji, Miss Ye has fallen asleep. I'm watching outside. When will you come?"

"You go to find Han Zhenzhen to arrange it and send her back to the hotel immediately."

"Send the hotel? Don't send the night lady to the holiday cabin?"

"Just do it! In addition, re book four tickets back to Tongcheng, the sooner the better! When you're done, you'll stay in the hotel for one night."

Maybe he thought too much, but Mo Yurou suddenly appeared in Coconut City. He had to make more plans.

Anyone who intends to be unfavorable to Yeyu and other factors should seize the opportunity and be excluded.

After hearing Fang's commitment to the solemn "Mr. Ji, I know", Ji Jingan cut off the call.

Fang Tong's mobility is fairly fast.

Less than half an hour later, Ji Jing'an saw that he and Han Zhenzhen had arranged a small boat to send ye Yufan to the shore quietly, and sent the silly woman away quietly in the dark.

Slowly put the mobile phone into his trouser pocket. The man looked up and stared at the bright moonlight in the sky. His face was always expressionless.

Until the end of the show, watching Mo Yurou eagerly led into the car by a quite young man, Ji Jing'an curled her lips and smiled coldly, and walked off the cruise ship without any delay.

He thought Mo Yurou was so affectionate that it turned out to be just so.

An hour later, the wind whispered and the street lamps were as bright as the moon.

Jijing'an stood at the door of the cabin and unlocked the lock. Just about to push the door in, he caught a glimpse of a woman standing quietly outside another cabin three meters away.

He had already made psychological preparations, so at this moment, he was calm, only slowed down for a few seconds, and was about to step into the living room with long legs.

Mo Yurou trotted over and stood less than one meter away from him with a bitter and astringent smile. "Jing'an, I forgot to bring my key. Can you..."

"No, you go to the waiter." Ji Jing'an turned and stared at her calmly with a calm face like yuan. His tone was indifferent and he couldn't hear any ups and downs. "Don't appear in front of me again in the future. Don't let me hate it."

He used the word disgust to her?

Mo Yurou controlled her fear in full swing. Her hands hanging on her side clenched into fists. Her sharp nails pierced into her palm. Her white and beautiful face was as gentle as ever, "Jing'an, don't drive me away, will you? I know I've done something wrong and caused great harm to you, so I don't ask you to really forgive me in this life, but I can't fall in love with other men. I promise I won't disturb your feelings with Miss ye, and you'll let me look at you from a distance. Isn't that the man who accompanied me to the party tonight It's said that he's just a relative in Yecheng. I've just opened a company in Yecheng... "

"From then on, you and I will be well."

After that, he locked his legs and walked into the house.

"Jing An..."

Staring at the man's heartless back, Mo Yu leaned softly against a straight coconut tree, his shoulders shaking and tears of pain.

What she wants is not the result of old age and death!

He once said that only by watching her die in the most painful manner can he live up to the lives of more than 100 dead brothers. He hated her so much. How can he say to put her down?

no

Jing'an won't abandon her.

Damn it, it's always the bitch of yeyufan.

Just let the little bitch live a few more days and go back to Tongcheng to see how she killed her!