If You Never Say Love Me

Chi Zimo sees that Gu Yinger is considerate and doesn't put the previous festival in his heart, but Gu Lianxin doesn't buy it.

The nameless fire in the heart came out: "Ying'er, stop talking, let's go."

Gu Yinger wants this effect. She is complacent and weak: "Zimo, she is still my sister in name. Is this really good?"

The word "sister" pops out of her mouth. Why does Gu Lianxin feel so ironic and disgusting?

"Oh, or you go to eat. I'm afraid I won't digest your food."

On the bus, Gu Lianxin chose a seat by the window, opened a gap in the window, and wanted to blow in the breeze to disperse her boredom.

She tried her best not to let 1; 148471591054062 think wildly, but the memories in her deep memory came out.

Think of the past sunshine like warm face, now see her, but a cold light.

In the heart soft place, or ruthlessly by what collision.

The corner of the lip raised a bitter smile and looked at the traffic outside the car.

In order not to let Leng peiran find out that she took the bus, she got off at three stops from Leng peiran's villa and took a taxi at the starting price.

It's been a week. Maybe she just got off the bus without looking at the Yellow calendar today.

But saw on the opposite road presses the window, the gloomy Mou son is looking at own Leng peiran.

Gu Lianxin covers his face and takes the opportunity to run away. Unexpectedly, Leng peiran ignores the driving principle and turns right to stop her.

"Get in the car." It's cold. It's a cool voice.

It's not very far from the villa, but in Gu Lianxin's heart, it's like crossing the Atlantic Ocean.

Leng peiran closed his eyes and looked straight ahead. In this way, he was more daunting.

Gu Lianxin finally arrived at the parking garage at home.

The man didn't mean to get off the car, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

It's a snap.

Leng peiran lit a cigarette in solitude. Holding the cigarette in his fingertip, he put it on the window and slowly protruded a cigarette ring.

Gu Lianxin doesn't know which one he is.

This kind of silence is better than the sound of lingchi, which makes her life worse than death.

Biting her lips, she couldn't help saying, "if it's OK, I'll get out of the car first."

The man's calm eyes, in hearing her voice, suddenly looked over, thin lips cold Yang: "Gu Lianxin, is not what I said, you have always been on the heart?"

Gu Lianxin suddenly felt that this man was making such a fuss, but he didn't listen to his arrangement to take a taxi back. As for being on the line?

"There's nothing wrong with taking the bus."

By implication, is she making a fuss?

Leng peiran thin lips slightly open, chagrined cold hiss: "Gu Lianxin, you are really a pair of battered cheap bone."

His words pierced her chest like a sword.

She laughed at herself: "yes, because she was born to be a bitch."

After that, he regretted it, but he didn't think that this woman challenged his patience again and again.

His cold eyes staring at her, slender fingertips pinch her chin: "it seems that you really don't need anyone's help, can block everything."

He was in love with her, but in her opinion, he was just meddling.

Leng peiran has never had the wrong version feeling.

The woman provoked his anger again and again.

Good, good.

He frowned and said, "Gu Lianxin, I won't care about anything you do in the future, and I won't interfere with it."

Gu Lianxin's self-esteem is trampled in the mud.

Anger also rubbed up, open his palm, endure the pain of the bottom of my heart.

Open the door and leave without any stop.

Leng peiran sat in the car, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

I sucked too hard and choked. I was in a bad mood. I hit the steering wheel with one punch and made a harsh whistle.

"Where is it?"

Xiao Yan just finished dealing with the company's affairs, just wanted to drive to find his new lover.

"On the way to a date."

"The old place, drinking."

Not cold, Xiao Yan refused, the phone has been cut off.

An hour later, Xiao Yan looks at Leng peiran, who drinks muggy wine, and picks his eyebrows: "have you quarreled with your little beauty?"

Xiao Yan's words, Leng peiran holding the hand of classical cup, pause for a moment, eyes coldly look at him.

Sen Leng's eyes make Xiao Yan feel cool on his back.

He said to Leng peiran with a smile: "I'm talking nonsense, you don't mind."

Xiao Yan really wants to give himself a slap. When can he get rid of this talkative problem.When Qin Mingyuan came, Leng peiran had already killed a bottle of whisky by himself.

He frowned and looked at Xiao Yan: "which song is this? When are we going to drink away our worries? "

Xiao Yan shows his innocence.

"Talk a lot." Leng peiran is cold in nature. When he is in such a mood, he is even more reluctant to write.

Leng peiran's face is usually paralyzed. Now he's in a bad mood, and his face is so cold that he can drop ice dregs.

Qin Mingyuan sat down on the card seat beside him, picked up a glass of wine, and naturally spread his hand on the sofa: "well, I won't come back tonight if I'm not drunk."

Xiao Yan is afraid of Leng peiran, but he doesn't have to be afraid of Qin Mingyuan's growing up. He kicks him with his toe: "you are a married man now. Are you not afraid to drink too much and go home to kneel on the washboard?"

"You think I'm you?" Qin Mingyuan didn't get angry.

On the sofa, a cold face, a warm, but two people are not easy to provoke the main.

A few people don't know how long they have been drinking on the card seat. There are more and more people in the bar.

Leng peiran naturally lit a cigarette clip in the fingertip, gently spit out a smoke ring.

Xiao Yan has been drinking with him for several hours, but Leng peiran doesn't say a word.

The atmosphere is really boring.

She suddenly proposed: "brother, do you want to call some younger sister paper to liven up the atmosphere?"

Leng peiran took another sip, cold eyes looked at him: "whatever."

Xiao Yan just asked this topic in his head, but he regretted it. But he didn't think about it. Leng peiran, who always seemed to have a clear mind and few desires, was so easy to talk now.

A few minutes later, two girls in sexy clothes come over. Qin Mingyuan is a married man. He keeps clean and drinks by himself.

Xiao Yan knows that Leng peiran doesn't like heavy make-up, so he specially tells his boss to find someone who looks very pure.

The woman around Leng peiran is pretty. Looking at her timid eyes, you can guess that she hasn't been here long and hasn't adapted to the life here.

Unfortunately, those who will coax men are all mature women, not pure.