Business tycoon has a crush on me

1433 Ambiguous
As for the gap that is missing, just cover it up carefully. After getting married and having a child, when we meet again, it's just a joke.

"Go to the porridge shop you often go to." Fu Rong told the driver.

The driver stopped at the intersection and was about to turn around.

"Then you can just let me down here." Ye Liran went to open the door, but found that the car had already been locked.

She turned her head to look at Fu Rong, her dark and bright eyes were as cold and clear as if soaked in ice water.

Fu Rong grabbed her hand and put it on his knee, with gentleness floating in his dark eyes: "You haven't eaten all morning, you must be hungry."

"Thank you for your concern, but there's no need." Her words were indifferent and alienated, repelling others thousands of miles away.

"Xiao Cai, I never said that I don't want you, so you must stay by my side, be good and don't make trouble, otherwise I don't even know what I will do."

Ye Liran was surprised by his words, ice crystals overflowed from her dark and beautiful eyes: "Excuse me, what kind of identity do you want me to stay by your side?"

"Mistress?" The anger in her heart could not be suppressed at last: "In your eyes, I'm just that cheap, am I?"

How often does she have to compromise to let him treat her like this?

"Let me tell you, if you don't want me to make trouble, it's ok, you can go and make it clear to that Miss Sun now, break up, immediately, and then stay with me, get engaged, and marry me next year, can you do it?" She became aggressive , The words are so strong that there is no room for negotiation.

Fu Rong looked at her in embarrassment, his two handsome eyebrows knit together.

"Can't do it? Then I can't do it either. Fu Rong, people have dignity. My parents raised me so much. They didn't want me to get mixed up with a man in an unclear way. Do you want to hug left and right, sit and enjoy the blessings of everyone? You are dreaming."

Even if she dies, she will not be someone's mistress, mistress, or mistress.

It is impossible to love another person.

If loving someone had to behave like that, she would rather not.

Fu Rong grasped her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away, his black eyes were as quiet as a deep pool: "Give me some time, I will make it clear to her."

Ye Liran glanced past his hands, with an indifferent expression: "Then we'll talk about it after you break up. Before that, don't try to flirt with me."

At this age, if you like it or not, if you love it or not, just say it clearly. After all, your youth has come to an end. If you continue to play ambiguously, you plan to get married at 40?
He can, she can't.

Fu Rong pulled her tighter as if he couldn't understand her words.

"Fu Rong, I like you, but please give me enough respect, just like I respect your choice." Ye Liran maintained his usual calmness, with a cold expression and a calm tone.

It can be seen that she was not dizzy with anger.

This was what Fu Rong admired her most in the past, but it is also what worries her the most now.

"Then you have dinner with me." He acted like a child.

Ye Liran was about to refuse when suddenly an embarrassing voice came from his stomach.

She didn't eat much for dinner, and after another night and morning of running around, she was already so hungry that her chest was stuck to her back.

But she still didn't want to go.

"Thank you, but I don't want to eat with you." She refused coldly.

"Then you don't even think about getting out of the car." He pursed his thin lips, and the lines of his face became more and more serious. His dark and curly eyelashes drooped down, slightly blocking his eyes, but it still made people feel a strong sense of oppression.

(End of this chapter)