Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 133

"Huh? Who are you, hey, you look so good-looking, I like it, do you have a girlfriend, if not, what do you think of me?"

As she talked, she began to hold hands, and hugged Yin Hancheng, not shy at all.

"You smell so good, what kind of perfume do you use?" Yan Xinyi sniffed Yin Hancheng's neck and asked.

"I don't use perfume." Yin Hancheng replied in a low voice.

"Then what kind of shower gel do you use?" Yan Xinyi asked and raised her head: "Why does it smell so familiar to me? Your face looks familiar too."

"Look clearly, who I am." Yin Hancheng said displeased.

"Well, you are, you are Yin Hancheng." Yan Xinyi replied with a smile and then exclaimed in surprise: "Why are you here? Do you still want to tease me? Hmph, you have to be responsible for teasing me of."

"Okay, I'm in charge." Yin Han admitted truthfully.

"Hey, why are you responsible? I don't lack men, but only money. How much money will you give me, hey." Yan Xinyi smirked.

Yin Hancheng's eyes instantly became lifeless, as if he wanted to tear the woman in front of him into pieces.

"Hey, it seems that you despise me, yes, which man would not mind, but I am not reconciled, really not reconciled."

As Yan Xinyi said, she let go of Yin Hancheng's arms and half-lyed on the car seat.

"Why, why is it like this, what I want is always lost, even love will be avoided by me."

"Yin Hancheng, tell me, what should I do, I seem to like a man I shouldn't like."

Yan Xinyi's voice became more and more choked up, and the teardrops stuck to her eyelashes shone brightly under the light.

Yin Hancheng sat in the cab and turned to look at the crying woman.

He was curious, who is the man she likes?

Fallen leaves?

Guessing, he tugged on his tie irritably, smoked a cigarette,

As soon as it was lit, the smoke was snatched away by a white hand.

While in a daze, he saw Yan Xinyi skillfully exhale thick smoke and stuff it back into his mouth.

"Yin Hancheng, it's so tiring to be alive. Tell me, if you die, can you be free?"

Yan Xinyi suddenly became quiet, and stared out the car window dully.

The tone of speech is very bleak.

"Yan Xinyi." Yin Hancheng called softly.

After getting no response, he called again, but there was still no response.

He leaned over and saw that he had already fallen asleep.

He caressingly brushed Yan Xinyi's face, and picked the loose strands of hair behind his ears.

"Yan Xinyi, what should I do with you?"

While helpless, he was also curious, what kind of life did she experience?
Obviously so unrestrained and unrestrained, there is even the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Back in the hotel room, Yin Hancheng carefully put Yan Xinyi on the bed.

Just when she was about to get up, she couldn't help but leaned down again, and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

The ringtone of the incoming call suddenly rang.

(End of this chapter)