Chapter 840
Chu Yilan felt a little dizzy at the moment, as if he couldn't find North with happiness.

She held Fu Xingran's long fingers with sharp knuckles with her backhand, and asked cautiously: "Xingran, do you... like me?"

When Fu Xingran heard this, he lightly tapped the brakes.

Regardless of the sound of sirens one after another behind him.

He turned his head and looked at Chu Yilan seriously. With a slight smile on his sunny and handsome face, he said, "Chuchu, I like you. You are very kind and simple. Although you have been hurt, you are not the same. Instead of giving up on himself, he lived a good life, and I have always admired such people."

When Chu Yilan heard the first half of the sentence, she almost jumped for joy.

However, the second half of the sentence made her lose her heart in an instant.

It turned out that he just admired people like himself.

The smile on Chu Yilan's face slowly dissipated.

Holding Fu Xingran's five fingers also stiffened.

Fu Xingran felt it, he didn't know what he said wrong, he frowned, and asked: "What's wrong, Chuchu?"

"No...it's okay..." Chu Yilan withdrew his hand.

Fu Xingran was a little puzzled.

He told her he liked her.

Did it remind her of the man she loved?

That's why it's so abnormal?
His mood also became somewhat depressed in vain.

He looked at his empty palm.

After a moment of silence, he turned around and started the car quickly.

Chu Yilan didn't say a word either.

She knew that he was in love with Zhang Xinrui, he told himself that he let go.

she letter.

But why does she think so affectionately that he has fallen in love with her?

Passionate!

Chu Yilan kept scolding herself in her heart.

Shouldn't she be lucky to be able to marry Xingran?

What is she still praying for?
The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, and the servant came over respectfully and opened the door, Chu Yilan quickly ran out, and then ran back to the bedroom.

Her mind was like a mess.

Fu Xingran also followed her indifferently.

He watched Chu Yilan flexibly twist her body and run up to the second floor, then quickly disappeared at the stairs, his eyes became much darker.

Fu Xingran followed.

He pushed open the bedroom door and saw Chu Yilan sitting on the sofa with no expression on his face.

"What's the matter, Chuchu?" Fu Xingran asked again.

Chu Yilan bit her lip, looked at the man who was slowly approaching her, she still shook her head slightly.

What should she say to him?
Ask him why he doesn't love himself?

She couldn't speak.

Fu Xingran walked up to her and stood still. He leaned over, looked at Chu Yilan at the same level, and put his hands on Chu Yilan's petite shoulders.

"Chuchu, I don't care who the person you love is, but remember, you are now Mrs. Fu and my Fu Xingran's wife. I can't control your heart, but your body must be loyal to me!" He stared at Chu Yilan for a moment with anxious eyes.

"Xingran, I..." Chu Yilan looked at Fu Xingran anxiously.

Did he misunderstand something?

What do you mean I can't control your heart, but your body must be loyal to me?

"Chuchu, you don't need to say anything, remember what I ask of you." Fu Xingran straightened up.

He doesn't want to listen.

Don't want to hear a single word about that man.

Fu Xingran withdrew his hand, and strode out of the room.

The strength on Chu Yilan's shoulders suddenly disappeared, and she felt that the heat of her body was also pulled away following Fu Xingran's departure.

(End of this chapter)

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