Chapter 2843

Phoenix brocade Yin face did not say a word, just around her, Liu Sisi in the hand of the bank card pulled out, put back in her hand.

"She doesn't need your money, you go. I'll take care of it here. "

Huarong fixed fixed gaze at him, her eyes are very deep, when looking at people, if the lip angle is not slightly hooked, almost can not see a little mood. Feng Jin was gazed at by her like this, unavoidably still felt a bit uncomfortable, his eyebrow heart gently frowned for a moment, the Huarong has taken back his sight, the radian on the lip line is more and more enchanting, she smiles and says: "husband and wife joint property, without my permission, how dare you use my money?"

It's unreasonable.

She can give liusi money, why can't he?

Feng Jin looked at her and said quietly, "we are not married yet."

"But also remember that you are engaged." Huarong stepped forward and stood in front of Fengjin, holding her chin haughtily. She stretched out a hand and clenched Fengjin's tie. She stood on tiptoe and looked at him, "if you raise a woman outside, I can open one eye and close one eye, but we can't afford this loss. You have to remember what you represent, a person or a family. "

Huarong is the successor of the whole flower family.

The combination of Huajia and Fengjia is a combination of black and white, which is of great political and social significance.

In front of him, a pair of charming flowers and phoenixes bit his head and swayed in front of him.

He felt a slight tingling, as if he had been scratched by a cat. As soon as he was about to push her away, Huarong took a step back. Without looking at him, he wiped his lips and said to Yan Chuxi, "let's go."

The rhythmic high-heeled shoes knocking on the marble floor gradually sounded slowly. The back of the woman turned to leave was crisp and neat. Fengjin stood in the spot and looked at the back of Huarong and pursed her lips slightly.

His lips prick, he drooped his eyes, and saw a drop of blood dripping on the floor, dizzy open bright red traces.

"Phoenix brocade..."

Liu Si Si took out a handkerchief and carefully pressed it on his lips. She wrinkled her willow eyebrows gently. There was haze and heartache on her pale face.

"I'm fine." Feng Jin took a handkerchief and wiped her lips at will. Huarong's teeth are really sharp enough to bite him and bleed.

“……”

Liu Sisi looks at the small wound on Feng Jin's thin lip silently. It has stopped bleeding, but the small swelling is like the mark that the woman has made on this man, which makes her care very much.

"Phoenix brocade..."

She stretched out her hand and gently pulled the cuff of La Feng brocade. The man looked down at her: "hmm?"

"You will always be with me, won't you?" she asked softly

Feng Jin raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, "don't be afraid."

Liu Sisi looked at the gentle and beautiful face of the man, and moved slightly in his heart. He could not help but lift his head and wanted to kiss each other's lips.

Feng Jin retreated imperceptibly. Liu Sisi was stunned. Fengjin also noticed his move. He raised his hand subconsciously, covered his lips, and whispered, "I haven't cleaned it yet."

Liusi smiles. "I won't blame you. Miss Rong is a strong person. I don't blame you. "

Feng Jin sighed slightly and looked at Liu Sisi's understanding face. He couldn't help thinking that if Huarong had one-third of her knowledge and interest, he would not have avoided her.

How do you spend the rest of your life marrying a woman like that?

He didn't want to.

Liu Sisi's father suffered from renal failure and needed a new kidney. He was busy all day yesterday, and finally came good news from the United States.

He asked the attending doctor, and the other side responded that the success rate of the operation was very high, so he didn't need to worry too much.

Liu Sisi was so excited that she cried. He held her and comforted her for a while, and then she was smelled by Huarong.

Sometimes I really feel that this woman can't see through Huarong and can't understand it.

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on the way home, Huarong sat in the back seat very tired and smoked a dull cigarette alone.

Yan Chuxi called her, "Miss, are you ok?"

Huarong light way: "you laugh at me."

Yan Chuxi took a look at her dim face in the rearview mirror. His eyes were slightly deep. He whispered, "what's the matter?"

"Isn't it hard to look at me like this?"

"Because of young master Fengjin?"

"It's like a shrew." Huarong sighed, biting the cigarette tail and frowning, "take money to send others, but I was caught on the spot. And you, didn't you see him coming? Why don't you remind me. "

Yan Chuxi: "I thought you saw it for a long time."

"You think I did it in front of him on purpose? "

Yan Chuxi didn't speak, which was the default.

Huarong couldn't help crying: "please, I don't want the image!"Yan Chuxi: "sorry."

"Forget it, what's your apology..." Huarong sighed and leaned against the window. She looked out of the window, and her voice was very light. "Anyway, I have no image in front of him."

“……” Yan Chuxi looked at her face, his lips moved, but he did not speak.

“…… I just don't like it. dissatisfied. I don't want to give up. " Her tone more and more pale down, no mood, "so far, if you don't hold him in hand, what are my past decades? Sunk costs are too high to make a loss making business. "

Yan Chuxi didn't speak any more. The car drove straight ahead, and there was silence in the carriage.

Huarong curls up, hugs her legs, and silently bites a cigarette. She has angina pectoris when she thinks that Fengjin is in love with Liu Sisi where she can't see.

Jealousy is addictive.

It's crazy.

Love is hopeless.

She smoked one by one, until the cigarette case was completely empty, and then she leaned against the cushion and closed her eyes.

Back to Huarong's villa, yanchuxi held her out from the carriage.

She was light and her hair was scattered and a little messy.

smeared lipstick on her lips. Lipstick was only a little bit left, which made her face look worn away.

Like a lonely cat, she was carried into the bedroom by him. He turned on a small wall lamp for her, and then turned on the fragrance for her. Facing the flowers in the quilt, he said, "I'll call you at eight."

Huarong closed her eyes. "At six o'clock, I have to go home to have dinner with my grandfather."

Yan Chuxi looked at the time, it was more than five o'clock, he dropped his eyes and said, "well."

With the dim light and shadow, he restrained his breath, and quietly looked at the woman on the bed. His eyes were stoic and greedy.

Other people abandon it like a crooked broom, which he never forgets is far away.