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Although the appearance is not good, but the taste should not be bad.

Just then, a noise came from the gate.

Aunt GUI pushed Shang Yinran, "it should be Li Han back."

Shang Yinran chuckled nervously and had to walk out of the kitchen.

Walking a few steps to the door, she suddenly stopped and looked ahead in surprise.

What came back was really severe cold, but with him, there was another person.

The man was held in his arms with severe cold and gentle care, and his pale face showed a weak smile when he saw her.

Jiang Xiaofeng

Why is she here?

She must have been out of her mind.

I also want to see him eat that dish.

He would be very picky and say it was not delicious, but she had to find a way to make him eat it all.

Now, however, he was holding his old lover in his arms and standing opposite to her.

It's ironic.

Shang Yinran lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Severe cold looked at her, and eventually took jiangxiaofeng to the living room.

Gritting her teeth, she went back to the kitchen.

Aunt GUI didn't know the situation yet. When she came back, she handed her the plate containing sweet and sour spareribs.

Shang Yinran took the plate, sneered and poured a plate of ribs into the garbage can.

Aunt GUI exclaimed, rushed to grab her arm, "Yin Yin? What's the matter? "

Shang Yinran said softly, "if it's not good, don't eat it."

"No, it's good."

"Aunt GUI, please wash the dishes for me. I'm a little tired."

Shang Yinran smiles at her and turns away.

Shang Yinran also knew that day that Jiang Xiaofeng had his own room in Yan's family.

The innermost room on the second floor is her room.

All she knew was that Xiao Dong would go in and clean it every three days.

So, who did Xiao Dong obey?

Shang Yinran didn't know why. Her heart was a little uncomfortable.

She went back to the room sullenly. Before long, the door was opened and severe cold came in.

Shang Yinran sat cross legged on the tatami playing with her mobile phone, but she did not raise her head when she heard the sound.

Severe cold smoked a cigarette, turned around, and saw herself wrapped in the quilt.

He said in a deep voice, "don't sleep. I'll have lunch soon."

Shang Yinran curled her mouth under the quilt and said in a stuffy voice, "I'm not hungry. I won't eat any more."

"What's wrong with you?" he asked in a low voice

"I'm fine." Shang Yinran sat up. "I'm fine, very good."

At this time, the servant came to tell Zhao Rui that he was coming. He snorted and turned downstairs.

"Where's Xiao Feng?" Zhao Rui looks at severe cold and asks.

He goes to Zhao Rui without saying a word, but he directly punches.

Zhao Rui is also crazy. He doesn't fight back. He is allowed to fight like this by severe cold.

Just then, Shang Yinran ran ran down the stairs.

Seeing the situation in the living room, she didn't think about it. She went straight up and hugged the severe cold.

"Get out of here With a stern, low voice, he took Shang Yinran's arm and threw her away.

Shang Yinran staggered her thigh and knocked on the tea table. She was in tears.

The next second, she stood up, endured the pain, and rushed up again.

With her hands around the arm of severe cold, she roared, "are you going to kill him! Don't think about Jiang Xiaofeng! "

Her words fall, severe cold turn head, dead stare at her.

Shang Yinran was sweating on her forehead and her small face was pale.

Lifting her eyes, she saw a flash of apology in her severe cold eyes.

Would he be sorry, too?

With a sneer in her heart, she gently broke away from him and limped upstairs.

Severe cold eyes, is to catch up, a beat her to hold up.

In the room, the stern cold palm held her ankle and looked at her knee.

"Hiss! It hurts He took a breath of air-conditioning and immediately got his stare.

"Hello Shang Yinran was angry.

"You hurt me! What's wrong with my cry of pain? "

"Who told you to mind your own business!"

Shang Yinran gritted her teeth: "yes! I shouldn't mind your business! I'll let you kill them! You Well... "

He covered her mouth before she finished her words.

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel funny.

Thin lips slightly hook, he said in a low voice: "don't quarrel, sit down honestly."

Shang Yinran turned her mouth and looked down at her bruised knee.

Open the medicine box, severe cold found the ointment out, and put it on her knee.

"Easy! It hurts

"Tut! One more shout

"It hurts!""Shang yinliang, I'm so used to you, aren't I?"

"Used to it? When did you get used to me? You know how to bully me

Speaking of this, Shang Yinran was suddenly filled with grievances. Tears were just like running water.

Severe cold confused.

Long fingers stretched out, he wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, "is it really that painful?"

"Well!"

"No, it hurts." He raised his hand and rubbed it on her knee.

Shang Yinran pursed her lips. "Miss Jiang, is something wrong with her? Did you quarrel with your husband

Severe cold face immediately black, "small maple miscarriage."

"Ah!" Shang Yinran suddenly turned to look at him, "how, how could it be like this?"