Chapter 227

"Even if you don't speak, I know you love me, because your eyes have already told me." Lin Jingchen leaned on Fang YuYan's shoulder and breathed on her face.

His tone was a little urgent, but he was absolutely sure.

Fang Yuyan showed a smile, but her mind was very clear, and the smile was cold.

"What else do you want me to say, if you know?" Her tone was cold.

Lin Jingchen clenched her shoulders with two hands: "Fang Wangqing, ask your heart. Look at my eyes

"Bang bang -"

she knew that her heart was beating violently, and her eyes dropped slightly.

"I told you to look at me!" Lin Jingchen forced to break her face, let her face to himself.

Fang Yuyan is forced to look at him. Her deep eyes were black and white, with a touch of brilliance, as if there was a suction that attracted her to plunge in.

"Fang Wangqing, do you love me? Tell me, do you love me? "

Do I love you?

Fang YuYan's heart seems to be suddenly torn. The former scars and bloody show in front of her.

At this moment, the sea breeze blowing her hair, but the wind is too strong, blowing the hair flying around.

When the child was critically ill, she stayed at the door of ICU. She went back to Lanling to look at the body of her grandfather and knelt down in front of it. The child was lying in the mortuary. Su Tongtong sneered at her. Lin Jingchen used to look down on him.

She thought of her former self, living so humble, always only know weakness and concession, do not know to fight.

Before all of a sudden all appeared in my mind, the kind of hatred around her, simply can not let go, the man in front of the resentment has long been deep into the bone marrow.

There was some moisture in her eyes, love and hate interwoven in his eyes, but it was blown away by the wind.

"What's important is you..."

as like as two peas in brother's office, the man who once was the same as his brother once said this to her seriously.

Yeah. The important thing is that she, whether before or now, she, this is him.

Fang Yuyan showed a bright smile and looked up at Lin Jingchen's eyes.

She is still her, but he is not her.

Lin Jingchen was surprised. The woman was still like that, but he seemed to have lost sight of her.

But he was still staring at her, as if he couldn't see enough of her all his life.

"Lin Jingchen. I have no hatred in my heart Her voice was light and ethereal, like a fairy.

She is not like a rich peony, nor a pure lotus, but like a snow lotus on the top of a snow mountain, charming and holy. She is a kaolin flower, which can be seen from a distance but can't be played with.

Maybe only the brave men who dare to climb the peak can get into her eyes.

No one to hate. How can there be love?

Lin Jingchen's eyes were round again next time. Just now, his calmness was like ice breaking and disappearing.

"I don't believe it!" Lin Jingchen bowed his head.

Labial petal eagerly caught her delicate lips, as if to prove something, too late to taste the fragrance of labial petal, straight into her mouth. Plunder from every place in her mouth, never let go.

Her lips with a touch of cold, feel his hand around her waist.

Fang Yuyan was surprised, and then she got angry and struggled, but how could she break free? She couldn't help beating him on the chest, but the dense fists disappeared in this affectionate kiss.

In the East, a red sun has crept up, and the morning glow is shining everywhere. It's like a pretty girl.

It was light all at once.

Two people so nestle against the deck, Lin Jingchen has let go of Fang Yuyan, and Fang Yuyan. And the struggle has stopped.

His head was forced by Lin Jingchen to lean on his shoulder, and they watched the sun rise side by side.

Blue sea water churns up a white spray, very beautiful.

Look up. Open and powerful, it's really amazing.

The sunrise is beautiful.

Scholars all over the world like to write about the sunrise. It turns out that the sunrise is so beautiful. At this moment, Fang Yuyan forgot all her love and hatred, and was immersed in the beauty of nature.

"I want to take you to romantic Turkey, and then to Tokyo and Paris together..."

The ring of her mobile phone wakes Fang Yuyan from the beautiful scenery. She takes out her mobile phone and finds that it's shangguanchen.

"Hello?" She got through.

"Wang Qing, how are you? I called you yesterday. Why didn't you answer? " Shangguanchen asked anxiously.Yesterday? Fang YuYan's face turned red.

"I'm sorry, Shangguan. I was in a bad mood yesterday, and then my mobile phone..."

The words have not finished, the hand suddenly empty, the mobile phone was robbed.

Fang Yuyan angrily grabs Lin Jingchen's mobile phone.

"Lin Jingchen, give me back my cell phone. Please don't go too far. That's my cell phone Fang Yuyan said angrily.

"Wang Qing has been with me all the time. I don't have time to call you. If it's OK, I'll hang up first. We don't have time to talk now." Lin Jingchen finished directly hung up the phone, clean shut down.

"You Fang Yuyan was angry and speechless: "how can you do this to me?"

How can this man interfere in her life at will? His former life is a mess, and now he continues to stir it up.

"Fang Wangqing, I think you must have forgotten your present identity." Lin Jingchen's face was gloomy.

He raised his hand and threw his cell phone into the sea.

The mobile phone fell into the sea, and even a spray could not be aroused.

Fang Yuyan looks at the waves on the sea. Where can she find her mobile phone?

"Now, your identity is my mistress, mistress should be self-discipline, no right to collude with others." Lin Jingchen himself did not notice, his speech sour.

"Lin Jingchen!" Fang Yuyan is so angry that she doesn't know how to get back to him.

A flawless face also because of anger and with some light red, eyes angry and God, angrily staring at Lin Jingchen.

Lin Jingchen was a little upset. His face flashed a little indescribable. He didn't want to think about it. He raised his hand and held the woman in front of him in his arms. He hugged her tightly to his chest. Then he came to the unique fragrance of her. He was inspired by it.

"You'd better not tempt me Otherwise I can't guarantee that... " The words didn't finish, but the ambiguity was about to come out.

Where can Fang Yuyan speak? The heat from his chest was transmitted to her through his thin clothes.

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