Chapter 347

If Wen Ya knew what Guan Jingyi really thought, how would she feel?

There will probably be a cavity of blood lost in the East, sad and disappointed.

It turns out that it's really sad. It's not love or hate. I'm so close to you, but you haven't seen me. It's a pity that Wenya hasn't seen through these yet.

Listening to the elegant and quiet music, Wen Ya extended a slender hand to Guan Jingyi.

"Don't you ask me to dance on such a good night and such beautiful music?"

Asked Wen Ya.

Guan Jingyi looked at Wen Ya, then got up, gathered his suit and coat, and gave Wen Ya a gentleman's salute.

Music surrounds the two people, and the dim moonlight is also a little faint. Du fanmiao is looking for Wenya. For more than ten years, he has always played the game of chasing and being chased between Wenya and Wenya. Even now Wenya has become his girlfriend, he is still the one who pays the most, and still sticks his hot face to his gentle cold ass, I still feel deeply powerless because I like elegance.

Du fanmiao has never said these words to anyone, but after all, he is a brother who grew up together. Tan Zihao naturally understands Du fanmiao's heart better than anyone else.

"Hey, Du Zi, what are you looking for?"

Tan Zihao stopped Du fanmiao, who was in a hurry. He looked at him with a blue and white strip apron around his waist and a fruit knife in his hand. He walked all the way from the kitchen to the restaurant and to the living room. He walked in a hurry, like looking for something.

"Oh, it's a small Guanyin pendant, big and small. Do you see it?"

Du fanmiao asked Tan Zihao.

Tan Zihao quickly shook his head and thought, your thing is still a jade pendant. How can I see it.

However, Tan Zihao was a little dumbfounded when he mentioned the jade pendant. He remembered that Du fanmiao's favorite was gold and silver devices, and the most insensitive was jade. He didn't like jade since childhood, probably because Du fanmiao almost lost his life because of a bracelet when he was very young. It was said that jade raised people, but Du fanmiao felt that the jade could eat people for him.

But who knows, Du fanmiao is very concerned about a jade pendant this time.

Tan Zihao's curiosity immediately came up. His two hands supported the sofa and asked, "what's the reason why the jade pendant looks very important? Who sent it?"

"Not from who, but from my son and my poor mother!" Du fan MiaoBai glanced at Tan Zihao and continued to look for the jade pendant with his head down.

Tan Zihao's eyebrows picked up and his lips curved with a smile.

"Oh, I can't see. You still look very attentive to others' Xiaozhi and Xiaodu! Belly, I always thought you were a romantic childe. Unexpectedly, you still have deep feelings! Is it difficult for you to like Xiaozhi?"

"It's nonsense all day!" Du fanmiao took a hard look at Tan Zihao: "can Xiaozhi compare with elegance? The one I love is sunny and white.

Don't forget, I've been chasing elegance for more than ten years.

Du fanmiao said seriously.

Tan Zihao picked a thick eyebrow. Naturally, he knew Du fanmiao's persistence in elegance in recent years, but could he be sure that it was really love, not just a state of mind that he couldn't wait to toss and turn?

"Hey, you like little belly so much. Did you ever think that little belly is your child?" Tan Zihao held his chin and said this sentence as if he were talking about the nice weather today. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to it.

Du fanmiao was stunned when he was looking for something, but soon a mocking smile arose from the corner of his lips. Xiaodu was his own child, and he didn't doubt it, but Xiaozhi's dead girl insisted that the child was not himself. Moreover, the child's voice date didn't seem to match very well.

"Have you finished, Tan Zihao? When did you become so annoying?" Du fanmiao said impatiently.

Tan Zihao changed his face when he saw Du fanmiao, who had always been good tempered with his brother, and knew that he had touched his bottom line. Why, is Xiaozhi his bottom line?

This thing may be more fun!

Tan Zihao shook his head and laughed.

"Don't push an inch!" Du fanmiao hurried forward for two steps, and then grabbed Tan Zihao's neck.

"What are you worried about? Even if you're worried, it's not time to worry. You'll be angry for a while!" Tan Zihao stared at Du fanmiao. Yes, his dark eyes were faint and gave off a disturbing light, which made Du fanmiao feel goose bumps all over.

Du fanmiao looked at Tan Zihao and didn't look like he was completely joking with himself. He doubted and loosened Tan Zihao's neck collar. He also pushed Tan Zihao on the way.

Tan Zihao's good temper didn't get angry, but he slowly sorted out Du fanmiao's wrinkled shirt and brushed the invisible dust. His slow appearance really made Du fanmiao angry.

"What do you mean? Say something and fart!"

Seeing Tan Zihao staring at himself to see his good play, he didn't come angry, and his words were not polite at all.

"You're so anxious, so I might as well take you to have a look." Tan Zihao said with an indifferent face. Get up from the sofa, put your hands behind you and walk forward quietly.

Du fanmiao looked at him and was angry. He reached out and pushed Tan Zihao.

Tan Zihao stumbled and nearly fell a dog to eat shit.

"Hey!" Tan Zihao's tone of voice turned several corners one after another. He glared at Du fanmiao discontentedly, shook his sleeve, and then continued to move forward.

"Hey, what? Hey, lead the way quickly. I'm busy. I'll take Wenya out later!" said Du fanmiao.

Tan Zihao pretends to watch a good play, but Du fanmiao and he are good brothers who grew up naked and wear a pair of trousers. He knows that the gentle woman is not sincere to him, but who makes Du fanmiao's heart and mind covered with lard. Other people's advice can't listen to a word. It's not true, How can we do without making a little medicine violent!

Tan Zihao worried and thought that there was no half point on the surface.

In the room

Guan Jingyi and Wen Ya danced. Their tacit understanding was not very good.

Guan Jingyi is clumsy and opens his arms. When walking, he always has to step on elegant feet. Wen Ya feels that his feet are swollen by Guan Jingyi. If he were any other man, Wen Ya must be unbearable, but if it was Guan Jingyi, it would be another matter.

But Wenya remembers that Guan Jingyi's dancing skills were very good. Guan Jingyi always danced at Guan's annual meeting. Wenya was lucky to have seen Guan Jingyi dance once when she was studying in the United States.

Guan Jingyi was like a butterfly, elegant and eye-catching. No matter what kind of crowd or atmosphere, he will always stand out from the crowd.

However, who could have thought that Guan Jingyi had become so now!

Thinking of this, Wen Ya only felt that it was the root cause of Guan Jingyi's amnesia, which would cause physical disharmony. She didn't think much, but only sympathized and pitied Guan Jingyi.

Wenya also secretly made up her mind at this time. No matter what Guan Jingyi became, she would not give up him. She would always love him.

Wen Ya feels that her love is great and selfless, even though she is the third party who breaks up Guan Jingyi's love with Xu Enron. She doesn't know that her steaming love is despised and unbearable in Guan Jingyi's heart.

"Sorry, I hurt you again?" Guan Jingyi stepped on Wenya's feet again. This time Wenya felt the sharp pain on her feet, which made Wenya scream and fall to the ground as soon as her feet were soft.

Guan Jingyi looked at the elegance falling in front of him and frowned slightly.

He has mastered the strength of his feet. Shouldn't he make her like this?

Is it difficult to act? Guan Jingyi guessed in his heart.

However, with her eyes closed, she looked at falling down on the floor, and several cold sweats came out of her painful gentle forehead. Guan Jingyi realized that elegance was not like pretending, because sweat could not be pretended!

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Guan Jingyi stood tall and big in front of Wen Ya, almost kicking others.

Wen Ya only cares about the pain. When asked by Guan Jingyi, he naturally doesn't notice his concern. Naturally, he is a little wronged.

"I... I sprained my foot," said Wen Ya, and tears came out of my eyes.

"Ah?" Guan Jingyi frowned. He muttered, "I can't help tossing."

The last sentence, of course, Wenya didn't hear it clearly, but she heard Guan Jingyi muttering something freely, so she asked, "what are you talking about?"

Guan Jingyi frowned and looked at the elegance sitting on the floor. He really hated her. He didn't want to be alone with her for a minute.

But what can I do.

Guan Jingyi stretched his trousers, squatted down, bent over to pick up Wenya and threw her on the bed.

Although Wenya's feet still hurt, it was the first time she was held by Guan Jingyi in her life. She felt Guan Jingyi's powerful arms and bulging chest muscles, and her heart jumped violently, almost jumping out of her throat.

She bowed her head and blushed. Her hands were around Guan Jingyi's neck. She looked like a shy little daughter-in-law.

Guan Jingyi's black eyes inadvertently glanced at Wen Ya's face. Seeing Wen Ya's expression, Guan Jingyi couldn't help doing evil. Guan Jingyi left his mouth and immediately moved his black eyes away.

When Wenya was immersed in the dream of close contact with Guan Jingyi, her body was suddenly thrown out. Guan Jingyi mercilessly threw Wenya out of her arms. The disgust was obvious.

Elegant but at this time, the reflective general hugged Jingyi's neck.

Guan Jingyi didn't expect that the elegant strength was so great. Originally, she wanted to throw her sticky guy out casually. Unexpectedly, the dead woman pulled herself down.

Wen Ya lies on the bed, Guan Jingyi is above Wen Ya, and Wen Ya's arm is still around Guan Jingyi.

"What's the meaning?" Guan Jingyi asked faintly. His black eyes stared at Wen Ya tightly. It seemed that there was music's incomparably powerful and profound power, which would suck Wen Ya's soul into the bottomless black hole.

Wen Ya has no way to move her eyes away from Guan Jingyi's black eyes.

Wenya now seems to be completely captured by Guan Jingyi, so she doesn't notice that Guan Jingyi's language and actions are normal now.

Guan Jingyi turned over from the top of the elegant body. As soon as he moved, who knows, Wenya fought back. For a moment, Guan Jingyi and Wenya changed another position, and now they have become the posture of women up and men down.

Elegant hand holding Guan Jingyi's tie, two eyes narrowed, like a cunning fox.

Guan Jingyi remained silent.

Elegant but confident that she had already tamed Guan Jingyi, so there was some freedom between her actions and words.

"Jingyi, do you love me? It doesn't matter who I am or who I am. You like me now, don't you?" she pulled Guan Jingyi's tie as if she could express her thoughts that she wanted to lead to Guan Jingyi.

Guan Jingyi's black eyes are dark. He can't deny that he really set up a bureau for Wenya this time. He thought she would fall into this bureau, but he didn't expect that she would be so stupid and jump in foolishly.

Guan Jingyi's lips aroused a cold smile and didn't speak.

Wenya is crazy now. She doesn't notice the change of Guan Jingyi at all. She only knows that she has endured for so many years and finally has such a chance to get close to him. She must finish all she wants to say to Guan Jingyi. She wants to express her admiration and admiration for Guan Jingyi over the past ten years

"I love you so much, Jingyi. You don't know how much I love you. In order to get closer to you, I am with Du fanmiao. In order to let you look me in the eye, I have become the person you love most, and... There are many more." Wenya's spirit is a little abnormal at this moment.

Guan Jingyi felt disgusted when she heard these words of elegance. Perhaps the one already full in her heart could no longer accommodate others. That's why she felt that even if I said a love word to myself, I would feel disgusted.

Guan Jingyi pushed Wenya away, put his arms on the bed, sat up, raised his hands, slowly tied the shirt button at his collar, and whispered, "you're really enough!"

"What do you mean, what do you mean, I'm really enough? Guan Jingyi, do you dislike me?" Wenya got up from bed, looked at Guan Jingyi with eyes splitting, and roared hard.

Guan Jingyi slowly turned her head to look elegant and didn't speak. At this time, the door of the bedroom was kicked from the outside. With a loud bang, the door panel was separated from the wall.

There was no one else standing at the door. Naturally, it was Du fanmiao.

When Wen Ya heard the sound, she hurriedly looked out the door and saw the people standing at the door, her heart was half cold. The next second, a cold feeling rose all over her body, gradually spreading from her heart to her limbs and bones.

She didn't know how much Du fanmiao heard what she had just said.

"Oh, why am I here? Is it difficult that I am ill again?" Guan Jingyi slowly brushed his wrinkled shirt, alienated and flat, and picked himself very clean in front of Du fanmiao.

"Belly, listen to me. It's not what you see." Wen Ya watched Guan Jingyi change her face faster than the sky. She also had the feeling of whether she was put together by others, but she didn't have time to think about those things. Her top priority now is to keep Du fanmiao by her side.

The elegant hair is scattered, the eyes are crying, and the lipstick is pasted. It looks very embarrassed.

Wenya knelt on the bed and moved in the direction of Du fanmiao. She grabbed Du fanmiao's sleeve with both hands and said, "it's Guan Jingyi. He dragged me here. I wouldn't, so he grabbed my hair and dragged me. You see, my feet are so swollen. They are all fourth Masters..."

Wen Ya pointed to Guan Jingyi and complained.

Guan Jingyi remained silent and looked at Tan Qiuxu. He neither affirmed nor denied his elegant words, and said nothing.

The next second, with a slap, Du fanmiao's hand was still in mid air. The woman in front of him, her elegant face, was heavily hit.

The air seemed to freeze in that moment.

"Who gives you the courage to scold the fourth brother!" Du fanmiao yelled at Wen Ya first.

She opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes were half surprised and half afraid.

Du fanmiao is always smiling on weekdays, but the more such a person is, the more terrible it is to be angry, because you never know how much tension he has and where his bottom line is?

Elegance is unbelievable. Is this Du fanmiao who always follows behind his ass and whispers to himself.

Wen Ya bit her lips, looked at Du fanmiao and opened her mouth to speak, only to find that her voice began to tremble.

"Belly, do you really hit me? Don't you love me and don't you intend to want me?" Wen Ya cried with tears, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was also pitiful.

But there is a saying, how to say, that is, poor people must be hateful.

Elegance is like this. Who knows if she pretends to look like this.

Du fanmiao spoke without mercy.

"Gentle, yes, I really like you for so many years. But that doesn't mean I don't have dignity in front of you. I'm a man. I heard every word you said to my fourth brother just now.

I have never regretted anything in my life, but now, the only thing I regret is that I don't even have a fucking face. I've been chasing you for so many years. Now think about it, I'm really fucking cheap! "