He came over and held Qian Ranran's hand: "what's the matter, unhappy?"

"Yes? Why am I not happy?" Qian Ranran continues to stretch her face.

Luo Huarui reached out and pinched her face: "unhappiness is about to overflow, haven't you?"

Qian ran waved away his hand and frowned: "I don't need your company. If you're busy, you can go back first. I know where my house is."

Luo Huarui put away the smile on his face and came forward to hold her hand.

"What?" Qian Ranran turns back and looks at him holding his hand.

"Can you tell me what's bothering you about me?" Luo Huarui asked sincerely, "is it because I haven't contacted you these days?"

He didn't understand the girl's psychology. When he realized this problem, he came back from abroad and wanted to accompany her more, but her attitude didn't seem to matter whether she had him or not.

This feeling made Luo Huarui feel bad, especially seeing her having dinner with Ang Lee made him feel insecure.

He admitted that even Zhao bingyue had never brought this feeling to him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Qian Ranran's eyes flickered and didn't look at him. Even if she was unhappy for this reason, he didn't know what she was thinking and what she really cared about.

"Loosen me." Qian Ranran looks indifferent and doesn't want to entangle with him anymore.

"Qian Ranran, you can tell me why you are unhappy, why you always avoid me, and don't forget what our relationship is." Luo Huarui was also a little angry. When was this woman so unreasonable.

"What's the relationship?" Qian Ranran asked him, "what's our relationship?"

People come and go in the street, and many people look back at them, not only because of their outstanding appearance and temperament, but also because of the curiosity of everyone about what they are talking about.

Qian Ranran feels a little humiliated. She doesn't like talking to him on the street. It's boring and boring.

"Qian Ranran."

"Well, I don't want to listen to you anymore. I'm going home." Qian Ranran takes back her hand and turns to walk towards her car. Eating or something is just an excuse.

Luo Huarui looked at the way she turned and left, and his eyes sank with her.

When Qian Ranran closed the door and was ready to drive away, Luo Huarui followed up again, opened the door and sat in the co pilot's position.

Qian Ranran looks at the haunted man and smiles angrily: "I've never seen Mr. Luo so pestering. Mr. Luo, can we get together and break up? Do you have to pester me like this?"

"Good gathering and good dispersion?" Luo Huarui's body pressed over, and his dark eyes stared at her heavily. The distance was closer and closer, and it was more and more difficult for people to breathe.

"Qian Ranran, what do you think of me? You forgot what we said?"

Qian Ranran was speechless for a moment. Of course she didn't forget what they said. The person she forgot seemed to be him.

"Forget it." Qian ran lowered her head and didn't want to talk to him about it. "You get off and take a taxi home. I don't want to be a driver."

"You still won't say anything. Qian Ranran, don't you think you're wrong?" Luo Huarui still didn't mean to leave.

If it were someone else, he might have got off the bus long ago. He has no spare time to deal with these boring and chicken relations.

But money is different.

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