Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

"What's the matter with you? Are you afraid she'll be robbed by me? Or do you have no confidence in yourself? " Yi Tian didn't answer directly, but laughed lazily.

"Hum, I'm Chu lanchao's woman, no one can take it away!" Chu Lan Chao said with a cold hum.

"That's it!" Yi Tian shrugs carelessly. But in the heart is some lose, if, she is not the woman that Chu Lan Chao sees, he is true, want to take her over. Don't know why, see her, feel happy. Seeing her, I want to be with her, as if she had some magic! Unfortunately, from the beginning, it was destined not to be his.

"You --" Chu Lan Chao sees Yi Tian's casual appearance, really angry, but helpless. This guy has always been a indifferent appearance, but they have known each other for many years, but they also know that under the surface of his romantic, there will be different sincerity. His gloomy warning is also for his good. He doesn't want to let him fall into too deep, because his attitude towards Chang Huan is really different. He worries that he will get hurt in the end: "I don't care what you think of her, in short, I hope you don't see her again."

"Ha ha, you're really joking. I'm so busy and there are so many beautiful girls waiting to date me. How can I have time to meet those cats and dogs?" Yi day but enchantment smile, the slightest don't think. This time back, even if Chu Lan Chao didn't come to warn him, he didn't plan to see her again. He found that when he was with her, he was too unlike himself. The most terrible thing is that I don't resent this feeling. He didn't like the feeling of losing control.

"So best!" Chu Lan Chao said coldly.

"Have a drink?" Yi Tian asked him.

Chu lanchao shook his head: "no, I'm going back!"

He said and turned to leave, behind him, Yi Tian's eyes became deep.

When he went back to the bathroom, he saw the necklace he had taken off when he was taking a bath. There was a complicated look in his eyes. He wanted to throw it away, but at last he sighed. He found a box to put it in and put it in the drawer.

He stood up, but he laughed bitterly. He thought, he is really crazy. Just like that, he put away the goods. Yitian, Yitian, what is your intention?

In the narrow and old house, the dim yellow street lamp shines in through the window, reflecting a faint light. Chang Huan lies on Xiaoxi's bed and looks at the child in his arms tenderly. Thinking of leaving him for a year, his heart is full of sadness.

Outside the room, Chang Sheng stood at the door and couldn't sleep all night. He filled the whole house with sighs, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

The next morning, Chang Huan made breakfast for Xiao Xi. She personally sent him to school and said goodbye to him. Watching him go to school happily with his new schoolbag on his back, her heart was unspeakable sad.

When she got home, she put on her scarf, didn't listen to Chang Sheng's persuasion, cleaned the whole house, and took out all the sheets and dirty clothes at home, washed them and hung them, as if she wanted to finish all the work of the year.

"Huan'er, you've been busy all day. Have a rest!" Chang Sheng looked at his sweaty daughter and felt very sad.

"I'm fine," Chang Huan smiled at him, wiped his sweat and began to be busy again.

"Do you always clean today?" Neighbors see Chang Huan constantly busy, concerned asked.