The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 672 He Doesn't Love Me
Heh, such a heartless and vain woman doesn't deserve the slightest bit of pity from him.

She doesn't deserve it!
An Hong was panting violently, her heart was seized by great panic and fear, and she wanted to use nicotine to numb her nerves.

So, is her condition so serious?
She would even resist and reject him, she thought she wouldn't...

An Hong struggled to get up, and met the man's indifferent gaze.He was so elegant, noble, and lofty, and she couldn't help feeling a little fearful and filthy in her heart.

"Notify Chief Fu to pick up his wife."

Yi Xianshu's eyes were cold, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a cold object.

Bodyguard: "Yes, Third Master."

An Hong felt a slight pain in his heart, and wanted to wipe off the water on his face. With the back of his hand, the black mascara rubbed off.

She must be ugly the way she is now.Why in front of him...

I really don't want him to see myself in a state of desperation.

After giving the order, Yi Xianshu stopped looking at her, turned around, and walked upstairs.

An Hong's lost bag was brought over.

As if she saw something life-saving, she quickly opened the zipper, poured out a bunch of medicine jars from inside, and poured them in the palm of her hand like a hill, swallowing them all at once.

"Mrs. Fu, drink some water." The waiter handed her a bottle of water.

The bitterness in the mouth is not as good as a little bit in the heart.An Hong burst into tears, knelt on the ground, filled the medicine jar, and stumbled out of the hotel.

The waiters looked at each other.

I've never seen the third master look so angry, and it's because of a woman.

In my impression, he has always been calm, wise, and gentle.Even when the sky fell, he didn't change his face.

Could it be that there was any entanglement between him and Mrs. Fu?

…………

Cherry Painting Garden.

Bai Yuling returned to the apartment, and when he reached the door, he thought about whether he should send a message to Ah Yue.

[Sakurai-kun, look what's hidden in the golden retriever's den? (smirk)]
Waited 10 minutes and got no reply from him.

You won't really ignore her, will you?
Bai Yuling was a little embarrassed, and went back to the house listlessly, took a shower and went to sleep.

On the other side, Sakurai Yue rested one hand on the back of his head, and crossed his legs to read manga.

Hearing the vibration of the mobile phone, he picked it up and looked at it, jumped out of the bed quickly, came to the golden retriever and squatted down, moved the sleeping dog away, and lifted the mat.

A one-finger-long key came into view.

"Sakura Painting Garden..."

Sakurai Yue read the above words, the doubts in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Still, this guy has a conscience!
The golden retriever who was woken up rubbed his legs in a good temper, and Sakurai Yue rubbed his furry neck, his eyes were lonely, "I thought Lingjiang abandoned me."

"Woo~"

The golden retriever seemed to sense his lost and regained emotions, and gently licked his face.

Sakurai Tsuki leaned against the wall, half sat down, and bent one leg.

The warm light in the room illuminates half of his face, which is soft and affectionate.

The golden dog curled up comfortably at his feet, and his wet eyes were like black gemstones, shining brightly after being washed.

Sakurai Tsuki half-closed his eyes, and a shadow flashed outside the window.He opened his eyes suddenly, and chased after him.

"Ziliang?"

His eyes widened in surprise.

In the rain, the man turned his back to him, the hood was wet by the rain, and slowly fell down.

"Who the hell are you? What does it have to do with me?" Sakurai Yue stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

(End of this chapter)