: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (42)

Author: Yaoli

Lin Yiran's body trembled, and she raised her eyes almost in disbelief. From now on, she finally dared to look directly at that gentle and elegant face.

But this is harmless but only on the surface. The ever-changing gloom and coldness in his eyes all show that this man is anything but what he seems.

Being looked at by him will only make you feel like you are immersed in a den of snakes and insects, with chills all over your body, which is completely opposite to the gentleness between your brows and eyes.

"I hope you won't disappoint me." The smile on the man's face faded, his lips tightened, and malice surged in his eyes. His extreme excitement made him look like a beast with a sinister aura.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yiran didn't know what to think of, her face turned pale, and she looked at the man with fear in her eyes.

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Drinking is inevitable when socializing, and the special assistant was right next to him, blocking a lot of it, but Yan Ran still drank a little, not too much, and his mind was still clear.

After it was over, Yan Ran met Fu Yi who opened the door and walked out next door to the box.

Fu Yi seemed to be surprised too. He was stunned for a moment and then went over to hold her arm. "What a coincidence? Have you just finished talking?"

Yan Ran smiled and nodded.

"Then go sit outside, I haven't eaten yet."

Yan Ran asked the special assistant to go back first, and the two of them booked a private room. No one could eat enough while they were discussing business, but Yan Ran's appetite was not very good, so she sat aside and watched Fu Yi eat.

The way Fu Yi eats is also very pleasing to the eye. He likes to talk while eating. Every time he takes a bite of food, Yan Ran will comment on the taste of the food.

Yan Ran listened and leaned on the sofa to smoke. The smell of nicotine filled the air.

Fu Yi only moved his chopsticks symbolically a few times, then stood next to her.

He doesn't smoke. In fact, he doesn't like smoking very much. He basically doesn't touch cigarettes unless he is upset about something.

He was sitting next to Yan Ran, and he could inevitably smell a trace of smoke. The smell of smoke was very special. It didn't have the spiciness of ordinary tobacco, but had a light fragrance. What exactly did it smell like? Fu Yiye

Can't tell.

This made Fu Yi not so disgusted.

He was leaning on the sofa like Yan Ran, but his gentle eyes were always locked on the young man.

The voice was gentle, like a chat between friends: "How are you getting along with Xiao Ji?"

Yan Ran paused, and the few rising smoke made her expression unpredictable, "Not bad."

With courtesy in mind, Yan Ran casually asked, "What about you?"

Fu Yi was stunned and had not yet reacted, "What about me?"

Yan Ran explained, "It's with your little girlfriend."

The atmosphere was slightly suffocating, and the smile on Fu Yi's face was a little forced, "It's not bad."

Yan Ran, who is particularly sensitive to other people's emotions, immediately noticed something was wrong with Fu Yi. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she asked tentatively: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yi's expression couldn't be described as good. He seemed to have something hard to say. In the end, he shook his head and said nothing.

Although Yan Ran also felt strange, he also knew that this was his private matter and was embarrassed to keep asking, but he was just a little thoughtful.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the air became silent.

The smell of smoke floating in the air became stronger and stronger. He raised his head and looked at Yan Ran, looking at her quietly through a thin layer of white smoke.

Yan Ran blew out a puff of smoke, and the too long eyelashes left a shadow under the pale eyelids.

She had her legs crossed, her back was completely relaxed on the sofa, and she held a very slender cigarette in her hand. Her pale and sick face was too iconic, not to mention she was so beautiful, with a light-colored lips.

He took a sip from the cigarette, his light-colored pupils half-closed, lazy and unfocused.

The light fragrance that filled the air seemed to explode in the air and turned into white mist.

That pale face under the white mist made people's eyes unconsciously attracted to her body.

Fu Yi stared at her for a long time, and after a while he moved to the only bright color on her pale face, the red mole on the tip of her nose that was so bright.

Yan Ran didn't look at him, and didn't even notice his gaze. It was obvious that she was thinking about other things and was already in a trance.

Fu Yi realized once again that Yan Ran didn't like him anymore.

I can’t tell you what it feels like, it’s complicated and uncomfortable.

Fu Yi didn't dislike the smell of cigarette smoke on Yan Ran's body, so he asked suddenly, seemingly casually.

"Xiao Yan, if the person you love most betrays you, what will you do?"

Yan Ran's expression did not change, but the fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Although it quickly returned to normal, he still caught it.

Yan Ran threw the cigarette into the ashes and asked the waiter to bring two bottles of red wine.

The temperature has been rising gradually in recent days, and the heater in the box was still on. Yan Ran took off his suit to one side, loosened the top button of his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves to her elbows. She bent over and held a wine glass in her hand.

, poured a little, and also poured a cup for Fu Yi.

Fu Yi was very proud to finish the drink.

After completing this series of actions, Yan Ran turned his head and said word by word, "Say what you just said again."

Fu Yi repeated it again, observing Yan Ran's facial expression very carefully.

It's a pity that she remains indifferent, at least that's what it seems.

"Did you know something?"

Fu Yi's expression was stiff. He seemed to be hesitating to speak, but in the end he just sighed and said, "Xiao Yan, I'm just asking, don't think too much about it."

There was no way not to think too much about this matter, especially Fu Yi's behavior at the moment, as if he knew something but was too shy to say it, which made Yan Ran even more suspicious.

She was uneasy but her face was calm.

"I won't forgive."

These words made Fu Yi's eyes startle. He turned his head. At this time, the two people were very close. Fu Yi could feel the faint smell of tobacco, mixed with another strange aroma.

He sniffed deeply quietly, maybe it was the smell of perfume.

Yan Ran didn't realize how close they were. She fell into deep thought again, her pupils staring at a point in the void, which was dark and unclear, making people unable to figure it out.

Fu Yi found it ridiculous and amusing.

He thought, when he announced his girlfriend, was she the same?

sad……

Fu Yi suddenly felt a pity because he missed it.

Fu Yi stared straight at her face, which was close at hand, and his warm breath hit her face, "Then please remember these words."

Finally, Yan Ran came back to his senses, raised his eyelids and looked directly at him.

He didn't hide, he didn't even blink.

The distance between them was so close that Fu Yi stared at her lips for a second. They were very faint and pressed tightly, giving him the urge to pry them open.
Chapter completed!