This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 464 The Real World (27)

Sang Fan raised his eyes, his dark pupils froze for a moment, his brows were slowly furrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stared at the pale and weak girl in front of him like a scrutiny, "What do you mean?"

Shen Yue pushed the envelope on the coffee table over, still gentle and gentle, explained softly, "I've already looked for a house outside, so I don't want to bother you all the time, this is my salary for a few days, just treat it as It's the rent, and it's not a lot, please be careful and accept it."

Sang Fan didn't move, didn't speak, just stared at the envelope on the coffee table, square and thick, it should be a few thousand small.

And the girl's slender and snow-white fingers pressed on the envelope, and the dark blue blood vessels under her thin skin were clearly visible.

After savoring the meaning of Shen Yue's words carefully, Sang Fan finally raised his head, his eyes were deep, his complexion was in the shadows, and he looked a bit dark.

"What do you mean?" Sang Fan's eyes moved to Shen Yue's face, and those words were almost forced out between his teeth, "—you'd better explain it clearly to me."

Shen Yue looked straight into his eyes, without any sign of shrinking back, as he wished, she spoke clearly, and said in a straight voice, "I'm leaving, this is the rent, do you understand?"

"Where the hell are you sending beggars away?!"

Sang Fan picked up the wad of money and slammed it on the ground, a few red bills were thrown out, he stood up, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked horrific, "What do you think of me here? Come when you want, leave when you want? Send me with some broken money? Shen Yue, don't go too far!"

His voice was loud, and there were exasperation and annoyance in his voice, as well as vague grievances.

Shen Yue didn't pick up the money on the ground, but also stood up, unexpectedly calm, maybe because she took a medicine in advance, her heart was also extremely stable.

Ask calmly, "Am I going too far, or are you going too far?"

Sang Fan was very angry and laughed angrily, "I'm going too far? I'm going too far by what I do?"

Shen Yue ignored his attitude, and couldn't help but pursed her lips. She was always like this, amiable, because she had a heart disease, her emotions were always controlled at one point, and she almost never got angry or emotional break out.

Such emotions on Shen Yue's body will bring a great burden to her heart.

So she has always been good at adjusting, just like now, Shen Yue is still calm, her dark and moist eyes are like a pool of crystal clear lake water, there is no smile on her lips, she looks a little cold.

In the next second, Shen Yue's light words exploded in his eardrums like a bomb.

"I'm the sick child of the Shen family. On WeChat, the person you've always wanted to hook up with, understand?"

"It's also Shen Yue who acts as a stand-in for the person you like in real life, do you understand?"

"I've made it clear enough, do you have any questions?"

When Shen Yue said this, she didn't have any questioning tone, just like speaking normally, she watched Sang Fan's expression gradually stiffen, the muscles on his face and cheeks trembled faintly, and his momentum suddenly dropped.

He knew every word, but why couldn't he understand when they were put together?

After a while, the atmosphere gradually froze, he swallowed, his adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "You, you, you are the Shen family..."

"Yes." Shen Yue nodded.

Sang Fan asked again, "So you heard it all last night?"

Shen Yue, "Yes."

Time stood still for a few seconds, and he seemed to want to reach out for the cigarette in his pocket, but his hand was shaking, and he couldn't get it out after several attempts.

Come here for a while, maybe he has calmed down, the sky is still bright, the light in the living room is not turned on, most of his handsome and arrogant eyebrows are in the shadows at the moment, the eye sockets are red, and he looks gloomy and sick for no reason. If you look closely, you will find his The phalanges have turned pale with that stroke.

Maintained a superficial calm.

"This is a misunderstanding." His eyelids drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, "You and Xia Qiong are very clear to me, there is no substitute or not, and I have never admitted who I like, as for WeChat , it's just pride at work."

Shen Yue didn't know if there was a letter, so she just asked, "And then?"

What do you want to express?
Whether it's the truth or a lie, it doesn't really matter to Shen Yue, it's just that she simply doesn't want to be played with by others, no one has ever dared to play with her.

But obviously, her calm and affectionate looks particularly annoying in Sang Fan's eyes.

Why not be angry?

Why can you pretend like nothing happened?

When Sang Fan met Shen Yue's black eyes, they were as soft as spring breeze and as gentle as white jade.

It seems to have been like this from beginning to end.

Sang Fan breathed heavily, and a cluster of wildfires suddenly rose in his dark eyes, burning cracklingly, and pinched Shen Yue's arm, clamping the back of his hand with great force, like an iron hoop.

Maybe it was the first time he kept his voice low, but he still didn't know how to pretend. His anger and resentment were blown up like a balloon, as if he would blow himself up in the next second. He still thought that he had disguised himself very well, so he begged with a lot of resentment. forgive.

The twisted and ferocious mixed on the stiff face, solidified into a thin film, which could be torn at any time, with a fake tenderness.

"...Then I'm sorry." Sang Fan said with restraint, "It's true that I made a mistake first."

Shen Yue accepted his false apology.

"I forgive you."

"Since you forgive me, why do you still have to leave?" Sang Fan pressed every step of the way, "If you still have any dissatisfaction, you can express it, and I can apologize."

The aura exuding from his whole body was like an enraged lion, barking its teeth and roaring at its prey, and unreasonably demanding that the prey not run away.

Shen Yue smiled, her eyes were bent with pure tenderness, which made people unconsciously immersed, "I don't have any dissatisfaction, leaving is my freedom, and I don't need to ask for your consent."

Sang Fan gritted his teeth, eyes darkened with anger, rolling thunder seemed to be suppressed in his chest, an indescribable emotion rose in his eyes, it was pain, heavy resentment and disbelief.

His voice was hoarse, as if squeezed out of his throat, with weight.

"What do you mean by that? What should I do if I suffer from insomnia? Didn't you say you wanted to help me? I haven't recovered yet, so you just leave me here alone. Saying a few words is not enough, right? Still free? Shit free!"

The room was empty and quiet, and the roar of his gnashing of teeth echoed in it, and it took a while for the lingering sound to dissipate.

Only then did Shen Yue understand that it turned out that Sang Fan was so angry because he was afraid that he would suffer from insomnia after he left.

　Actually not, Lao Sang wanted Yueyue to stay, but felt that he was losing face, so he made excuses.

　　(I want to save face because I can’t catch up with my wife~~)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)