Chapter 422 Eight Players Bureau (4)

"I never thought about Liu Yiping, the person who reviewed the secrets. It could be Hua Changming or Li Yixiao. Why would it be him?"

Feeling restless, Liu Yi'an giggled, his jaw line squirmed, and his eyes sank, "I'm so ridiculous. He said he wanted to give me a better future. Is this the future he gave me? My The future is his plan, and I seem to have no way to end it."

He murmured.

He probably felt that he was cheated by Liu Yiping, He Biya patted his head, "Liu Yi'an, I don't know what kind of connection you had with Liu Yiping before, and I don't know what kind of person Liu Yiping is, I just know You are having a hard time right now."

She coaxed him, "If you don't feel well, go and paint, okay? You like painting the most."

He Biya said softly, "I don't want to draw."

"What would you think if someone prepared everything for you, just to put you in a game and let you clean up the mess for him, and that person told you that you would have a new life from now on." Liu Yi An heaved a sigh of relief, he leaned on He Biya's shoulder, hugged her tightly, as if he was accompanied by someone every time he took a breath, and the self that had nowhere to rest in his heart found a place to belong.

How to answer this?

You don't need to think about it to know that the person Liu Yian is talking about is Liu Yiping. It sounds like Liu Yiping is cheating on him. He Biya calmed down and said, "Do you like yourself now?"

"Is this kind of life what you want?"

Li Yixiao once taught that if you don’t know how to answer a person’s question, you should ask him back. He Biya still used this method. In the first wind chimes, she was just a rookie. When facing those rich people, she often only saw their glamorous side. After several conversations, she suddenly found that she knew too little about these people. They were clearly a sphere, but she could only see a piece of paper. on the circle.

Now thinking about the relationship between myself and Li Yixiao before, it was nothing more than that.

Liu Yi'an raised his head, and looked at He Biya with a pair of eyes infatuatedly. Why is he acting like an idiot? He Biya is brewing, he won't be stupid, right?
No, no, how come, he can't be an idiot!

It's over, it's over, did Liu Yiping irritate him?
In just a few seconds, He Biya's mind was full of bad things.

"Liu Yi'an." He Biya yelled, and after a while, Liu Yi'an's eyes regained his composure, "You won't be stimulated too, right? Don't be too hard on yourself, maybe, Liu Yiping has other plans, maybe, maybe! "

He Biya was so anxious that she couldn't make up words, she stretched her body and kissed Liu Yian's cheek, "Think about me, I like you so much, you can't let it go, I will be sad!"

He Biya spoke generously, and Liu Yian's face suddenly turned red, "I, I'm not sad, so can you stop saying that you want me to like others in the future? And I was thinking about what you said just now, He Biya, you are really a master of the soul, seeing that the past few years have not been wasted among the wind chimes."

This person's reflex arc is a bit long. When he said those words just now, he didn't say a word. Why did he say it again now, "What are you thinking, what I asked you just now, have you thought it through clearly?"

He Biya looked straight at Liu Yi'an, "Think clearly."

(End of this chapter)

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