"Pudding with highland barley, sugar free, hot."

After they separated from Gu Xiu, ran covered her still aching abdomen and stood by the roadside with a frown to buy milk tea.

Somehow, my stomach suddenly hurt.

Gu Xiugang just saw that she didn't look well, so he bought her medicine at the roadside drugstore. Then Yiran said he wanted to go back early, so he asked him to leave first.

After buying milk tea, Yiran turned around, but suddenly bumped into a hard and warm chest.

"Sorry, I..."

Yiran is apologizing. When she looks up, she finds that it's Jing mowen. She swallows the words that have reached her throat.

As soon as the conversation turned, the lips were slightly hooked and the tone was soft. "Mr. Jing, what a coincidence? Don't tell me you're here to buy milk tea."

If it wasn't for his pale face, Jing mowen really felt that the woman in front of him was still alive and there was nothing wrong.

He looked at the little movement of the woman quietly moving back her hand carrying the medicine bag, frowned and unhappy. Without saying a word, she grabbed her wrist to avoid and said coldly, "are you sick?"

"Haven't you seen any relatives come? Let me go first..."

Caught with dyed wrists, Xiumei frowned and wanted to draw her hand back.

However, Jing mowen didn't give her this chance and took her into the car.

"Jing mowen, what do you want to do? Your brother didn't settle with you for fixing me with snakes this morning! And my car, my car is still parked, no money..."

"Shut up, give me the car key. I'll have someone drive you back."

Knowing that she had no choice to take Jing mowen, Yiran snorted angrily and threw the car key in her hand to Jing mowen.

Jing mowen drove wholeheartedly and occasionally glanced sideways at the woman who looked at the regressing scenery outside the window without expression. Her eyes showed a complex look.

Suddenly, the car stopped sharply.

Yiran was sleepy because of this emergency brake.

She looked at the strange environment around her. It was not a house. There were few pedestrians. It was just an ordinary street.

"Jing mowen, what do you want to do?"

Yiran frowned and turned to look at Jing Mo Wen who didn't say a word. He didn't know what he meant.

"Ranran, do you like Gu Xiu?"

For a long time, Jing mowen turned his head. Deep eyes like the sea are filled with anger, entanglement and expectation

Such a complicated eye light made Yiran stunned.

However, Jing mowen looked at Yi Ran's stunned appearance, but thought she was acquiescence, smiled bitterly, and whispered to himself: "when I was a child, a fortune teller said that I was destined to be in trouble in love. Even if I met the joy of my heart, it was destined to hurt people around me. The best outcome was to die alone..."

"Do you believe in fortune telling? Even in ancient times, those in modern times may be those who study psychology who can't find a job, and then come out to cheat for a living, especially to cheat people like you. They are silly and pure with a lot of money."

Yiran has never seen Jing mowen show such a sad look. She guessed that she saw her with Gu Xiu just now, so she was cold.

But she didn't know how to persuade. If she didn't explain, Jing mowen would be sad. If you explain, you are afraid that Jing mowen misunderstood that you have a good impression on him, so you are anxious to explain.

Finally, Yiran decided to comfort her as if she didn't understand Jingmo's meaning.

"Look at you. You look good. Many girls in the world are looking at you. As long as you look back, what kind of girl do you want? Supermodels can win."

Seeing that Jing mowen bowed his head and didn't speak, Yiran thought he was still secretly hurt. He was afraid of his depression and hurriedly comforted him.

"Where's your heart?"

"What?" Yiran is patting Jing mowen's back and is suddenly caught by the man. She blinks and guesses what Jing mowen will say next. She looks aside and unconsciously avoids.

"Is it Gu Xiu or me?"

Seeing Yiran avoiding his eyes, Jing mowen held the woman's chin and forced her to look at him.

The man's strength is great. Ran doesn't like his forced eyes, let alone his arrogant tone.

She no longer avoided, looking at Jing Mo Wen, her eyes as quiet as the stars in the dark night.

"Jing mowen, I tell you very clearly that there is no one in my heart. Why do you think I will like you? I'm not a flower maniac on the roadside. Yes, yes, I like your rare appearance in the world, but I'm not bad. I don't think I must like one of you."

Yiran hasn't been so strong as tonight for a long time. When the gentle mask falls and takes off the fake laughter layer after layer, the rest is just indifference.

"Maybe one day I will like you, but it's definitely not now... Woo woo!"

In the middle of Ranran's words, her mouth was suddenly sealed by Jing mowen's cool thin lips, so that she couldn't say a word any more.

"Since you have to fall in love sooner or later, it's better to be late than early."

Jing Mo's words fell, and he didn't even give ran a chance to speak, so he leaned forward again.

"If you didn't have a gentle and white face... I would have beaten you!"

For a long time, Jing mowen finally released Yiran, who gasped heavily and flushed.

She bit her teeth and looked at Jing Mo Wen breathlessly, ashamed and annoyed.

"Ranran is reluctant to give up. How can there be so many excuses? If today's is Han Dao, it's estimated that he doesn't lack an arm and a broken leg, so he has to climb back."

Jing Mo was calm and relaxed, holding his head in one hand and turning the silver ring on his finger in the other.

The dark eyes were stained with a smile, like a spider silk with little hope in the abyss of despair, just looking at Yiran quietly.

Yiran glared at Jing mowen and was annoyed.

He talked about Han Dao again. After saving her several times, he began to do whatever he wanted to do to her.

If it weren't for Jing mowen's love to rescue him many times, Yiran would have started long ago.

"Jing mowen, don't push your nose and face. I have classes tomorrow. It's not you. I earn my whole day's salary every second."

"Be my woman, all this money is not yours."

"Then I'd rather be poor."

"I like your foolishness who clearly loves money but always chooses to be backbone."

"... can't you say something good?" Yi Ran glared at him. "Take me back, I'm sleepy."

"I'm not sleepy."

Shameless!

bitch!

Asshole!

Yiran tried to hold back her anger. Her face wrinkled and twisted, looking very painful.

"What's the matter with you, Ranran?"

Jing mowen suddenly covered his stomach when he saw Yiran. His face suddenly changed and his smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

He gently dyed his back and frowned.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

As soon as she heard it, she broke out in a cold sweat and quickly stopped it: "no, no, it will be like this every month. Don't worry too much..."

"No! How can I rest assured that you are alone in the apartment? Stay with me tonight!"

"No! What identity do I use to live there? Why? Jing mowen, can you take care of my reputation?"

Yiran was a little angry.

"What is fame? Can you eat it?"

The words fell, and the car sped away.

Scoundrel!

Dying with tears, I regret that I acted too much.

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