: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (47)

Author: Yaoli

: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (47)

Her tone seemed like she was dealing with a child who would never grow up, with a bad and cruel personality, and she could only compromise over and over again.

Fu Ji felt an inexplicable stabbing pain in his heart. He clenched his teeth and said nonchalantly with a cold face, "No, I won't go back tonight."

After saying this, he kept observing Yan Ran calmly, expecting to see anger and out-of-control emotions on her face, but there was no such thing.

Yan Ran was just stunned for a moment, "Then where are you going?"

Fu Ji couldn't see any expression. The way he looked at Yan Ran was the same as looking at any object. There was no big fluctuation, cold and rational.

He was also very calm, "You have no control over this. You are not my parents. Why do you still care about me where I am?"

In fact, Fu Ji rarely speaks out in such a sharp and mean way. He only uses false gentleness to smooth out the vicious coldness of his lower level, although his disguise is not considered successful.

Sighing slightly, Yan Ran looked a little tired, "I'm worried about you, and I don't mean to restrict your freedom. You can go wherever you want."

Fu Ji's expression turned gloomy in an instant, perhaps because he did not get a satisfactory answer, and his expression was disgusting. His expression was cold, and his voice was even colder, "Yan Ran, you are so hypocritical."

After saying that, he didn't care about Yan Ran's reaction at all, turned around and left without looking back.

Because he didn't have time to think about how much of the strong emotions in his heart were due to anger and how much was due to panic. Even his heart was so uncomfortable that he could only calm down a little by leaving regardless.

This time Yan Ran did not catch up with him or follow him.

He left alone.

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How long can one person love another person, and what is the shelf life?

what is love?

Is it grand? Is it a separation of life and death?

It's as plain as a poppy, and slowly becomes addictive. By the time you react, you'll already be deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself.

Yan Ran received a call from his subordinates at night.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Fu got drunk in the bar, what should we do next?"

"wait for me."

Yan Ran took her coat and car keys and went out.

She came to the bar and quickly found the person based on direct gaze.

Fu Ji was drinking and drinking punches with a group of people.

It was a foul and smoky place, and several people drank so much that their faces turned red and their necks thickened, but Fu Ji felt much better compared to it.

But it still made her frown involuntarily, because none of these people were good people. They all had backgrounds and were pampered since childhood. They seemed to be floating in the sky when they walked. Their eyes were on the top of their heads. They were all playboys.

My son is very good at making trouble.

She didn't know how Fu Ji got mixed up with this group of people. It was undeniable that he had indeed stepped on her fault.

Yan Ran walked to Fu Ji without saying a word, took his arm and wanted to leave.

Fu Ji is physically strong and cannot be pulled by Yan Ran.

Yan Ran took a deep breath and softened her voice, "Xiao Ji, stop making trouble."

Fu Jixiang didn't hear it and didn't even raise his head.

This group of people all know Yan Ran. Let's not talk about her identity. Even her face is impressive after seeing her once.

They looked at each other, obviously not understanding why they had provoked this giant Buddha.

After all, they are not in the same circle, and the relationship is definitely not good.

Among the crowd, Xiao Bai, who was the most domineering and arrogant, was the most unscrupulous.

The dim light shone on Yan Ran's face. To be honest, Xiao Bai had never seen such a handsome man. The gentle gaze that the other party unconsciously revealed when he treated Fu Ji lazily leaked out from under his long eyelashes, and there seemed to be a hint of laughter at the corners of his mouth.

A little smile looks very affectionate and touching.

When he got closer, Xiao Bai realized that Yan Ran was much paler than ordinary people, her lips were very pale, showing a hint of sickness, and the red mole on the tip of her nose was gorgeous and beautiful.

Xiao Bai grinned, with a sinister look on his tough face, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Yan? What are you doing? Robbing a man in public?"

Yan Ran ignored him, didn't even look at him, and coaxed the man to go home in a low voice.

Xiao Bai looked at this scene and tasted a different taste. He glanced at Fu Ji who lowered his head and showed an interesting smile, "No, Mr. Yan, the taste is so strong? When did you become so good at it?

Don't tell me earlier, I might be able to find some good stuff for you."

He has always been open-minded and doesn't care about anyone. He can say whatever he wants. What's more, he is just trying to get rid of Yan Ran, so what he says is naturally incomprehensible.

After he finished speaking jokingly, he was greeted by Yan Ran's cold and emotionless gaze, which was like a needle pricking people.

"Mr. Yan," Xiao Bai laughed, his expression even more arrogant, even provocative, "Why do you look like this? Don't worry, everything I gave you is clean."

Before the last note even fell, Xiao Bai was slapped hard.

Completely caught off guard, Yan Ran struck hard and fast, and with a crisp sound, Xiao Bai's face was hit crookedly.

This crisp slap almost stunned everyone.

After Yan Ran finished the beating, there was even a touching smile on her face. She said to Xiao Bai, who looked incredulous: "Did I let you speak?"

This big slap really stunned Xiao Baibai. No one dared to slap him in the face since he was a child. The pain on his face came and hit him like a shame. Xiao Bai was furious.

, as if to burn people to death.

Yan Ran looked at him like this, and this delicate and arrogant young master was going crazy. He was too young at the moment.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Ran smiled with a smile on her face, her eyes were cold, "You are not convinced."

"Yan Ran! Don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Xiao Bai's face was swollen from her slap, his face was red with anger, and he stared at her with anger and resentment.

"Are you going to fight me?" Yan Ran's expression suddenly faded, and the overwhelming pressure came over him, suffocating and depressing him.

Xiao Bai seemed to be suppressing something, his lips pursed and opened again, but he did not dare to answer.

Yan Ran's expression softened and she patted his cheek with the back of her hand, "Speak properly from now on. You are such an adult now. Do you still need to be taught how to speak?"

"Stop making a joke."

Xiao Bai was hit with the back of her hand so hard that he closed his eyes, and the red and swollen slap on his face made him look even more embarrassed.

Xiao Bai, who had never been treated like this before, blushed, and his handsome face turned scary because of the ferocious expression, "Yan Ran, if you do this, I won't let my dad let you go -"

Yan Ran laughed shamelessly. No matter how you heard the laughter, it had a hint of ridicule, and the sickly pale face was also alive with this smile.

I need a ticket~~
Chapter completed!