Chapter 2851
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He was sexually harassed by his tutor's students and almost got to court. He had to earn money to support his living expenses and tuition.
It's no wonder that Feng Jin, a good man, would pester her like this.
He's had a good life. I'm afraid he's never seen anyone so miserable around him.
But does he think he's the Savior?
Huarong touched her chin, put her mobile phone aside, got up from the bed and went to make up in front of the mirror.
Open the door, Yan Chuxi respectfully stood at the door, put on a shawl for her: "where to?"
Hua Rong hooked her red lips and said with a soft smile, "Why are you so free recently? Do you want me to find you some movies to shoot? "
Yan Chuxi took a step back and let Huarong come out. He dropped his eyes and said in a low voice: "nothing I want to shoot. I just want to be with you at home."
Huarong laughed, touched his face, "really good."
She went downstairs. "Let's go home."
*
it's rare that the light in the house is on.
Huarong sitting in the car, looking at the bright lights in the living room, a moment of subtle mood is a little good.
Probably because she thought Fengjin didn't like to be here. However, when he came to Tongcheng, the last place he lived was this and her home.
Huarong got out of the car and went into the hall in a cashmere shawl.
She was in a good mood, with a pleasant radian on her lips, but before she entered the room, she heard the male and female voices faintly coming from inside. The radian of her lips gradually cooled down, and then slightly rose in the next second. This time, she showed a slightly sarcastic smile.
……
“…… Fengjin, no, I'm fine. "
"Your feet are broken. Are you ok?"
"It doesn't hurt. I'm going home. "
"You have to take the medicine first."
……
Huarong is a little bored.
She stopped a meter from the door.
Yan Chuxi came over and asked her, "go back?"
"Do you have a lighter?" Huarong asked.
Yan Chuxi nodded, took out the lighter from his suit pocket and personally lit a cigarette for Huarong.
Huarong took a strong puff, holding the cigarette butts with slender fingers, and the reddish red color on it flashed coldly in the moonlight. She asked, "should I go in?"
Yan Chuxi said, "I will accompany you."
"But I don't want to make it too ugly." Huarong hesitated, "I'm afraid I can't help hitting people."
Yan Chuxi drooped his eyes: "then I help beat people?"
Huarong frowned and shook his head at him, with a tangled face.
After a while, he watched her turn and stormed into the room.
Soon, there was a loud slap in the room, and Liu Sisi's scream: "ah
Yan Chuxi raised his eyebrows gently and walked into the room. He saw the face of the flower standing in front of Feng Jin and pressed the cigarette butt on the arm of Feng Jin.
Liu Sisi was so frightened that she stood there and wanted to go forward, but she did not dare to go forward. She looked like Hua Rong who had just slapped her.
Yan Chuxi stood at the door and did not go further.
Feng Jin turned to look at him and frowned slightly.
On his right face is the palm print that Huarong has just given him.
"Have you done enough?"
When he spoke, his voice was calm.
Huarong slightly hook a lip corner, "how can you say I am noisy? You take the third to our home, I give you a slap is light. "
Feng Jin stood in front of her, very into the distance, but on the contrary, in the face of her, there is a kind of condescending eyes.
Huarong has such a moment, feel oneself in front of him, already very low.
Down to the dust.
Already in front of him, into a decline.
The kind of loser.
Maybe in a short time, he will look down upon her. She maintains a high air and can't hide her inferiority in front of Fengjin.
Her hand trembled slightly, and the cigarette butt slipped off his arm. There was a faint smell of burning in the air, the smell of scalded flesh and silk.
"I'm going to take her home." Feng Jin said to her, "either I give her medicine, or I send her to the hospital, I have to deal with her affairs."
"I got hurt, too." Huarong youyou way, "why don't you care about me more?"
Feng Jin looked at her perfect appearance and frowned, "Huarong, don't make trouble without reason."
Huarong smiles, picks up her sharp chin, looks at Fengjin against the light for a while, and then slowly moves her eyes to Liu Sisi standing on the sofa not far away.Cotton dress, small white shoes, dishevelled, the skirt was smeared with blood and dust, and there were scars on the slender knees.
Is a pair of small white flowers have been destroyed appearance, no wonder Phoenix brocade to pity.
She sighed faintly and suddenly felt a little dull. Even such a quarrel seemed to have been repeated many times.
It's a little boring.
She has always been quick and agile. She can't give others a second chance. How can she tolerate this matter over and over again?
She thought it was incredible.
In this life, it seems that all the patience has been given to this man.
She went over and sat down on the sofa with her chest around her and looked at the two people in front of her.
"Come. In front of me, go and give her medicine. " The corner of her lips hook if there is no smile, "I would like to see how badly she is hurt, so many people in the family have no hands, but you must turn to move."
Feng Jin seems to think that she said bad, partial head frown looked at her.
He has a clear conscience and has no physical entanglement with Liu Sisi.
He looked at Huarong and felt that the woman was more and more unreasonable.
Liu Sisi was embarrassed, and lowered his head and said, "Miss Rong, I'm ok. I'll go now."
She turned and picked up her bag and was about to leave. Behind her, the voice of Huarong came over: "I didn't see you go when I didn't come back. What do you mean when I came back? Do you look down on me? "
Liu Sisi looked at Fengjin with a pale face and said in a low voice: "it was Mr. Feng who insisted on bringing me here."
"If he asks you to come here, you will come. Have you forgotten his status as a married man?"
"Huarong, you have enough!" Feng Jin finally couldn't bear it and interrupted her. His eyes were cold and cold. He raised his head and looked at her face, "what do you want? I'm married to you. What else do you want? "
Every word of his question seemed to strike at her heart.
I'm married to you. What else do you want?
It seems to be with her, has been his biggest compromise to her.
Huarong Teng stood up from the sofa, she stepped on high-heeled shoes to him, raised her head and looked at his face.
"I didn't force you." She looked at him. "You make it clear to me that no one can force you to get married. You volunteered, Fengjin. Don't put the blame on others! Since you have chosen to take the responsibility, just give me a man, just a little bit! I don't want to see you involved with her any more. You know my ability. Don't let me do it, let her disappear forever in the world - you know I can do it! "
“……” Feng brocade's eye son slightly contracted for a moment, turned into unbelievable, he looked at the face of the flower, seemed to be a little disappointed, asked, "how did you become like this?"
"I've always been like this." Huarong took a step back with no expression on her face. She turned her head to look at Liu Sisi and calmly said to her, "please keep a distance from my husband. Otherwise, I have the right to use any means against you, the third party involved in my marriage."
Feng Jin pulled her. He frowned and asked her, "what means are you going to use? Are you going to kill? Huarong, you should give me more reason
Huarong waved his hand, and her eyebrows frowned, showing an impatient look: "you are the least qualified to say such a thing. How did you promise me? Do you have the courage to talk to your grandfather? Since you can't keep a good distance with her, since you can't take responsibility, don't marry me
She suddenly felt that she was fed up with it. Why should she be in charge of these affairs?
Why should her time be wasted on the relationship between Feng Jin and Liu Sisi?
It's really boring!
"Forget it." She took a step back, looked at Liu Sisi wearily, and said to Fengjin, "you two continue to play. I'm going."
With that, she did not pay any more attention to him, and walked out.
Feng Jin looked at her back and moved her lips for a moment, but didn't stop her.
"Miss Rong!"
Liu Sisi chased her and held her at the door. "I have nothing to do with Fengjin."
Huarong turned her head and looked at her. Her voice was cold and cold: "if you really like what you said, you don't have a bit of mind for him, you won't come back here with you." She pushed her hand away. "Don't touch me. Saving a white eyed wolf is enough to make me sick and nauseous. Don't pretend to be pitiful to me. I'm not the same as him. I don't eat this set!"
Liu Sisi was pushed back a big step by her. She was afraid of Huarong. Hearing this, she did not dare to chase after Huarong.
Huarong takes back her sight and goes out.
Yan Chuxi stood there and looked at Fengjin for a while, then slowly opened his mouth: "it's not a man's job to test a woman's feelings for you in this way. If you can't stand your self-esteem and can't accept a woman like Huarong, please keep a distance from her. I think there will be many people willing to pursue a woman like her after you. "Feng Jin raised his head and looked at him, "does this also include you?"
Yan Chuxi light way: "in addition to me, there will be a lot."
All he said, he turned and walked out with Huarong.
Huarong stood by the car, saw him come over and asked, "what did you say to him?"
Yan Chuxi shook his head.
She did not ask again, in front of Yan Chuxi, finally showed a trace of fatigue, slowly buried her face in his arms.
Yan Chuxi stretched out his hand and gently held her thin shoulder.
It's too hard for her to support herself.
Perhaps old Feng also guessed wrong, Fengjin is not the man who can experience the wind and rain with her.
What she needs is not Feng Jin, who is well protected by her family and spoiled by her.
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He was sexually harassed by his tutor's students and almost got to court. He had to earn money to support his living expenses and tuition.
It's no wonder that Feng Jin, a good man, would pester her like this.
He's had a good life. I'm afraid he's never seen anyone so miserable around him.
But does he think he's the Savior?
Huarong touched her chin, put her mobile phone aside, got up from the bed and went to make up in front of the mirror.
Open the door, Yan Chuxi respectfully stood at the door, put on a shawl for her: "where to?"
Hua Rong hooked her red lips and said with a soft smile, "Why are you so free recently? Do you want me to find you some movies to shoot? "
Yan Chuxi took a step back and let Huarong come out. He dropped his eyes and said in a low voice: "nothing I want to shoot. I just want to be with you at home."
Huarong laughed, touched his face, "really good."
She went downstairs. "Let's go home."
*
it's rare that the light in the house is on.
Huarong sitting in the car, looking at the bright lights in the living room, a moment of subtle mood is a little good.
Probably because she thought Fengjin didn't like to be here. However, when he came to Tongcheng, the last place he lived was this and her home.
Huarong got out of the car and went into the hall in a cashmere shawl.
She was in a good mood, with a pleasant radian on her lips, but before she entered the room, she heard the male and female voices faintly coming from inside. The radian of her lips gradually cooled down, and then slightly rose in the next second. This time, she showed a slightly sarcastic smile.
……
“…… Fengjin, no, I'm fine. "
"Your feet are broken. Are you ok?"
"It doesn't hurt. I'm going home. "
"You have to take the medicine first."
……
Huarong is a little bored.
She stopped a meter from the door.
Yan Chuxi came over and asked her, "go back?"
"Do you have a lighter?" Huarong asked.
Yan Chuxi nodded, took out the lighter from his suit pocket and personally lit a cigarette for Huarong.
Huarong took a strong puff, holding the cigarette butts with slender fingers, and the reddish red color on it flashed coldly in the moonlight. She asked, "should I go in?"
Yan Chuxi said, "I will accompany you."
"But I don't want to make it too ugly." Huarong hesitated, "I'm afraid I can't help hitting people."
Yan Chuxi drooped his eyes: "then I help beat people?"
Huarong frowned and shook his head at him, with a tangled face.
After a while, he watched her turn and stormed into the room.
Soon, there was a loud slap in the room, and Liu Sisi's scream: "ah
Yan Chuxi raised his eyebrows gently and walked into the room. He saw the face of the flower standing in front of Feng Jin and pressed the cigarette butt on the arm of Feng Jin.
Liu Sisi was so frightened that she stood there and wanted to go forward, but she did not dare to go forward. She looked like Hua Rong who had just slapped her.
Yan Chuxi stood at the door and did not go further.
Feng Jin turned to look at him and frowned slightly.
On his right face is the palm print that Huarong has just given him.
"Have you done enough?"
When he spoke, his voice was calm.
Huarong slightly hook a lip corner, "how can you say I am noisy? You take the third to our home, I give you a slap is light. "
Feng Jin stood in front of her, very into the distance, but on the contrary, in the face of her, there is a kind of condescending eyes.
Huarong has such a moment, feel oneself in front of him, already very low.
Down to the dust.
Already in front of him, into a decline.
The kind of loser.
Maybe in a short time, he will look down upon her. She maintains a high air and can't hide her inferiority in front of Fengjin.
Her hand trembled slightly, and the cigarette butt slipped off his arm. There was a faint smell of burning in the air, the smell of scalded flesh and silk.
"I'm going to take her home." Feng Jin said to her, "either I give her medicine, or I send her to the hospital, I have to deal with her affairs."
"I got hurt, too." Huarong youyou way, "why don't you care about me more?"
Feng Jin looked at her perfect appearance and frowned, "Huarong, don't make trouble without reason."
Huarong smiles, picks up her sharp chin, looks at Fengjin against the light for a while, and then slowly moves her eyes to Liu Sisi standing on the sofa not far away.Cotton dress, small white shoes, dishevelled, the skirt was smeared with blood and dust, and there were scars on the slender knees.
Is a pair of small white flowers have been destroyed appearance, no wonder Phoenix brocade to pity.
She sighed faintly and suddenly felt a little dull. Even such a quarrel seemed to have been repeated many times.
It's a little boring.
She has always been quick and agile. She can't give others a second chance. How can she tolerate this matter over and over again?
She thought it was incredible.
In this life, it seems that all the patience has been given to this man.
She went over and sat down on the sofa with her chest around her and looked at the two people in front of her.
"Come. In front of me, go and give her medicine. " The corner of her lips hook if there is no smile, "I would like to see how badly she is hurt, so many people in the family have no hands, but you must turn to move."
Feng Jin seems to think that she said bad, partial head frown looked at her.
He has a clear conscience and has no physical entanglement with Liu Sisi.
He looked at Huarong and felt that the woman was more and more unreasonable.
Liu Sisi was embarrassed, and lowered his head and said, "Miss Rong, I'm ok. I'll go now."
She turned and picked up her bag and was about to leave. Behind her, the voice of Huarong came over: "I didn't see you go when I didn't come back. What do you mean when I came back? Do you look down on me? "
Liu Sisi looked at Fengjin with a pale face and said in a low voice: "it was Mr. Feng who insisted on bringing me here."
"If he asks you to come here, you will come. Have you forgotten his status as a married man?"
"Huarong, you have enough!" Feng Jin finally couldn't bear it and interrupted her. His eyes were cold and cold. He raised his head and looked at her face, "what do you want? I'm married to you. What else do you want? "
Every word of his question seemed to strike at her heart.
I'm married to you. What else do you want?
It seems to be with her, has been his biggest compromise to her.
Huarong Teng stood up from the sofa, she stepped on high-heeled shoes to him, raised her head and looked at his face.
"I didn't force you." She looked at him. "You make it clear to me that no one can force you to get married. You volunteered, Fengjin. Don't put the blame on others! Since you have chosen to take the responsibility, just give me a man, just a little bit! I don't want to see you involved with her any more. You know my ability. Don't let me do it, let her disappear forever in the world - you know I can do it! "
“……” Feng brocade's eye son slightly contracted for a moment, turned into unbelievable, he looked at the face of the flower, seemed to be a little disappointed, asked, "how did you become like this?"
"I've always been like this." Huarong took a step back with no expression on her face. She turned her head to look at Liu Sisi and calmly said to her, "please keep a distance from my husband. Otherwise, I have the right to use any means against you, the third party involved in my marriage."
Feng Jin pulled her. He frowned and asked her, "what means are you going to use? Are you going to kill? Huarong, you should give me more reason
Huarong waved his hand, and her eyebrows frowned, showing an impatient look: "you are the least qualified to say such a thing. How did you promise me? Do you have the courage to talk to your grandfather? Since you can't keep a good distance with her, since you can't take responsibility, don't marry me
She suddenly felt that she was fed up with it. Why should she be in charge of these affairs?
Why should her time be wasted on the relationship between Feng Jin and Liu Sisi?
It's really boring!
"Forget it." She took a step back, looked at Liu Sisi wearily, and said to Fengjin, "you two continue to play. I'm going."
With that, she did not pay any more attention to him, and walked out.
Feng Jin looked at her back and moved her lips for a moment, but didn't stop her.
"Miss Rong!"
Liu Sisi chased her and held her at the door. "I have nothing to do with Fengjin."
Huarong turned her head and looked at her. Her voice was cold and cold: "if you really like what you said, you don't have a bit of mind for him, you won't come back here with you." She pushed her hand away. "Don't touch me. Saving a white eyed wolf is enough to make me sick and nauseous. Don't pretend to be pitiful to me. I'm not the same as him. I don't eat this set!"
Liu Sisi was pushed back a big step by her. She was afraid of Huarong. Hearing this, she did not dare to chase after Huarong.
Huarong takes back her sight and goes out.
Yan Chuxi stood there and looked at Fengjin for a while, then slowly opened his mouth: "it's not a man's job to test a woman's feelings for you in this way. If you can't stand your self-esteem and can't accept a woman like Huarong, please keep a distance from her. I think there will be many people willing to pursue a woman like her after you. "Feng Jin raised his head and looked at him, "does this also include you?"
Yan Chuxi light way: "in addition to me, there will be a lot."
All he said, he turned and walked out with Huarong.
Huarong stood by the car, saw him come over and asked, "what did you say to him?"
Yan Chuxi shook his head.
She did not ask again, in front of Yan Chuxi, finally showed a trace of fatigue, slowly buried her face in his arms.
Yan Chuxi stretched out his hand and gently held her thin shoulder.
It's too hard for her to support herself.
Perhaps old Feng also guessed wrong, Fengjin is not the man who can experience the wind and rain with her.
What she needs is not Feng Jin, who is well protected by her family and spoiled by her.
He was sexually harassed by his tutor's students and almost got to court. He had to earn money to support his living expenses and tuition. It's no wonder that Feng Jin, a good man, would pester her like this. He's had a good life. I'm afraid he's never seen anyone so miserable around him. But does he think he's the Savior? Huarong touched her chin, put her mobile phone aside, got up from the bed and went to make up in front of the mirror. Open the door, Yan Chuxi respectfully stood at the door, put on a shawl for her: "where to?" Hua Rong hooked her red lips and said with a soft smile, "Why are you so free recently? Do you want me to find you some movies to shoot? " Yan Chuxi took a step back and let Huarong come out. He dropped his eyes and said in a low voice: "nothing I want to shoot. I just want to be with you at home." Huarong laughed, touched his face, "really good." She went downstairs. "Let's go home." *it's rare that the light in the house is on. Huarong sitting in the car, looking at the bright lights in the living room, a moment of subtle mood is a little good. Probably because she thought Fengjin didn't like to be here. However, when he came to Tongcheng, the last place he lived was this and her home. Huarong got out of the car and went into the hall in a cashmere shawl. She was in a good mood, with a pleasant radian on her lips, but before she entered the room, she heard the male and female voices faintly coming from inside. The radian of her lips gradually cooled down, and then slightly rose in the next second. This time, she showed a slightly sarcastic smile. Fengjin, no, I'm fine. " "Your feet are broken. Are you ok?" "It doesn't hurt. I'm going home. " "You have to take the medicine first." Huarong is a little bored. She stopped a meter from the door. Yan Chuxi came over and asked her, "go back?" "Do you have a lighter?" Huarong asked. Yan Chuxi nodded, took out the lighter from his suit pocket and personally lit a cigarette for Huarong. Huarong took a strong puff, holding the cigarette butts with slender fingers, and the reddish red color on it flashed coldly in the moonlight. She asked, "should I go in?" Yan Chuxi said, "I will accompany you." "But I don't want to make it too ugly." Huarong hesitated, "I'm afraid I can't help hitting people." Yan Chuxi drooped his eyes: "then I help beat people?" Huarong frowned and shook his head at him, with a tangled face. After a while, he watched her turn and stormed into the room. Soon, there was a loud slap in the room, and Liu Sisi's scream: "ah Yan Chuxi raised his eyebrows gently and walked into the room. He saw the face of the flower standing in front of Feng Jin and pressed the cigarette butt on the arm of Feng Jin. Liu Sisi was so frightened that she stood there and wanted to go forward, but she did not dare to go forward. She looked like Hua Rong who had just slapped her. Yan Chuxi stood at the door and did not go further. Feng Jin turned to look at him and frowned slightly. On his right face is the palm print that Huarong has just given him. "Have you done enough?" When he spoke, his voice was calm. Huarong slightly hook a lip corner, "how can you say I am noisy? You take the third to our home, I give you a slap is light. " Feng Jin stood in front of her, very into the distance, but on the contrary, in the face of her, there is a kind of condescending eyes. Huarong has such a moment, feel oneself in front of him, already very low. Down to the dust. Already in front of him, into a decline. The kind of loser. Maybe in a short time, he will look down upon her. She maintains a high air and can't hide her inferiority in front of Fengjin. Her hand trembled slightly, and the cigarette butt slipped off his arm. There was a faint smell of burning in the air, the smell of scalded flesh and silk. "I'm going to take her home." Feng Jin said to her, "either I give her medicine, or I send her to the hospital, I have to deal with her affairs." "I got hurt, too." Huarong youyou way, "why don't you care about me more?" Feng Jin looked at her perfect appearance and frowned, "Huarong, don't make trouble without reason." Huarong smiles, picks up her sharp chin, looks at Fengjin against the light for a while, and then slowly moves her eyes to Liu Sisi standing on the sofa not far away.Cotton dress, small white shoes, dishevelled, the skirt was smeared with blood and dust, and there were scars on the slender knees. Is a pair of small white flowers have been destroyed appearance, no wonder Phoenix brocade to pity. She sighed faintly and suddenly felt a little dull. Even such a quarrel seemed to have been repeated many times. It's a little boring. She has always been quick and agile. She can't give others a second chance. How can she tolerate this matter over and over again? She thought it was incredible. In this life, it seems that all the patience has been given to this man. She went over and sat down on the sofa with her chest around her and looked at the two people in front of her. "Come. In front of me, go and give her medicine. " The corner of her lips hook if there is no smile, "I would like to see how badly she is hurt, so many people in the family have no hands, but you must turn to move." Feng Jin seems to think that she said bad, partial head frown looked at her. He has a clear conscience and has no physical entanglement with Liu Sisi. He looked at Huarong and felt that the woman was more and more unreasonable. Liu Sisi was embarrassed, and lowered his head and said, "Miss Rong, I'm ok. I'll go now." She turned and picked up her bag and was about to leave. Behind her, the voice of Huarong came over: "I didn't see you go when I didn't come back. What do you mean when I came back? Do you look down on me? " Liu Sisi looked at Fengjin with a pale face and said in a low voice: "it was Mr. Feng who insisted on bringing me here." "If he asks you to come here, you will come. Have you forgotten his status as a married man?" "Huarong, you have enough!" Feng Jin finally couldn't bear it and interrupted her. His eyes were cold and cold. He raised his head and looked at her face, "what do you want? I'm married to you. What else do you want? " Every word of his question seemed to strike at her heart. I'm married to you. What else do you want? It seems to be with her, has been his biggest compromise to her. Huarong Teng stood up from the sofa, she stepped on high-heeled shoes to him, raised her head and looked at his face. "I didn't force you." She looked at him. "You make it clear to me that no one can force you to get married. You volunteered, Fengjin. Don't put the blame on others! Since you have chosen to take the responsibility, just give me a man, just a little bit! I don't want to see you involved with her any more. You know my ability. Don't let me do it, let her disappear forever in the world - you know I can do it! " Feng brocade's eye son slightly contracted for a moment, turned into unbelievable, he looked at the face of the flower, seemed to be a little disappointed, asked, "how did you become like this?" "I've always been like this." Huarong took a step back with no expression on her face. She turned her head to look at Liu Sisi and calmly said to her, "please keep a distance from my husband. Otherwise, I have the right to use any means against you, the third party involved in my marriage." Feng Jin pulled her. He frowned and asked her, "what means are you going to use? Are you going to kill? Huarong, you should give me more reason Huarong waved his hand, and her eyebrows frowned, showing an impatient look: "you are the least qualified to say such a thing. How did you promise me? Do you have the courage to talk to your grandfather? Since you can't keep a good distance with her, since you can't take responsibility, don't marry me She suddenly felt that she was fed up with it. Why should she be in charge of these affairs? Why should her time be wasted on the relationship between Feng Jin and Liu Sisi? It's really boring! "Forget it." She took a step back, looked at Liu Sisi wearily, and said to Fengjin, "you two continue to play. I'm going." With that, she did not pay any more attention to him, and walked out. Feng Jin looked at her back and moved her lips for a moment, but didn't stop her. "Miss Rong!" Liu Sisi chased her and held her at the door. "I have nothing to do with Fengjin." Huarong turned her head and looked at her. Her voice was cold and cold: "if you really like what you said, you don't have a bit of mind for him, you won't come back here with you." She pushed her hand away. "Don't touch me. Saving a white eyed wolf is enough to make me sick and nauseous. Don't pretend to be pitiful to me. I'm not the same as him. I don't eat this set!" Liu Sisi was pushed back a big step by her. She was afraid of Huarong. Hearing this, she did not dare to chase after Huarong. Huarong takes back her sight and goes out. Yan Chuxi stood there and looked at Fengjin for a while, then slowly opened his mouth: "it's not a man's job to test a woman's feelings for you in this way. If you can't stand your self-esteem and can't accept a woman like Huarong, please keep a distance from her. I think there will be many people willing to pursue a woman like her after you. "Feng Jin raised his head and looked at him, "does this also include you?" Yan Chuxi light way: "in addition to me, there will be a lot." All he said, he turned and walked out with Huarong. Huarong stood by the car, saw him come over and asked, "what did you say to him?" Yan Chuxi shook his head. She did not ask again, in front of Yan Chuxi, finally showed a trace of fatigue, slowly buried her face in his arms. Yan Chuxi stretched out his hand and gently held her thin shoulder. It's too hard for her to support herself. Perhaps old Feng also guessed wrong, Fengjin is not the man who can experience the wind and rain with her. What she needs is not Feng Jin, who is well protected by her family and spoiled by her.
