Cheng Yi's face suddenly changed.

Zhou Yan looked at Cheng Yi with eager eyes, as if her heart was hanging on him.

Even if Zhou Tonghui nearly killed the Cheng family last time, the Cheng family had long regarded the Zhou family as a thorn in the flesh, but it did not affect Zhou Yan's love and obsession with Cheng Yi.

At the moment Cheng Yi looked at her, Zhou Yan's eyes lit up and she was coming with her skirt.

Cheng Yi is scared. He releases Su Nan's hand and wants to leave her and run away.

He thought so, and so did he.

"Su Nan, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself!"

With that, he lifted his legs and ran away, rubbed several wine glasses, and was gently scolded by relatives and elders who were not steady enough

However, the moment they noticed Zhou Yan, the sound of scolding became:

"Run, don't get caught!"

Su Nan looked at the scene in surprise, as if it were a farce.

Fuyechuan in front of her just wanted to be alone with her.

I haven't spoken to her alone for a long time.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the thin white and tender wrist, and then pulled her away.

Su Nan was still immersed in the story of watching a good play, without any preparation. She subconsciously wanted to break away, but it was useless.

She was a little unhappy, and her face was cold.

"Fuyechuan, loosen."

She doesn't want to let others misunderstand the relationship that they can't repair on this occasion.

Avoid unprovoked speculation.

Maybe the sound is too cold.

Fuyechuan really let go of his hand, but turned around, blocking the road behind her and the sight of others.

He looked at her with deep eyes and raised his chin. There was a rest area.

"Just sit there and say a few words, but not at all?"

The direction he took her was not a remote place.

It's just that people didn't come. It's relatively quiet there.

Su Nan also wanted to be clear about what she said to avoid embarrassment in the future.

It's boring to be immersed in the past.

It is very rare for two people to sit down face to face. There is no red face, quarrel, indifference and disregard.

Each took a step back and compromised.

It is not easy enough to maintain the present apparent harmony.

Su Nan looked around warily for fear that someone might notice this place and could not explain clearly.

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly."

She urged.

Fuyechuan looked at her, his face slightly gloomy and cool.

But within a few seconds, there was no emotion.

Just black eyes staring at the people in front of them silently.

"Sorry."

Su Nan raised her eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

Fuyechuan: "just recently, I suddenly found that it's very uncomfortable to like someone who doesn't like me."

Su Nan's expression was just a little twisted in her heart, and she was sore.

Fuyechuan looked at her and said:

"Maybe it's retribution, Su Nan. It's fair how I treated you at the beginning and how you treat me now."

Su Nan felt as if her chest was being pressed by a boulder and she couldn't breathe.

She doesn't like this feeling, let alone recalling those bad experiences with fuyechuan.

It's nothing more than bruises and bruises again and again.

"Mr. Fu, if you want to say this, there is no need to go on."

"Isn't it necessary? It's not necessary for you, but it's like taking away half my life for me."

Fuyechuan sat there and hooked his lips.

The light was dim, and the light from the side reflected on his face. His eyes and eyebrows were pale and cold, with a embarrassed pride.

At that moment, Su Nan suddenly felt that Fu YeChuan fell into the mud from the high altar.

Extremely embarrassed.