Chapter 512 Greed
"Who says it's not? All you can use are necessities."

He Liuchuan let her do whatever she wanted on his face, stretched his hand towards her, hugged her waist tightly, kissed her quickly on the face, and then pushed her into the driver's seat of the car.

"How does it feel to try?"

Jiang Jinyan gave him an annoyed look, wiped the drool off his face, and looked at the steering wheel in front of him, unconsciously feeling a little joy in his heart.

When people receive a gift, even if it is not something they particularly need, they can't help being happy.

Seeing the vague smile on her lips, He Liuchuan grinned slightly, and then sat in the co-pilot next to her, watching her curiously grope for the various buttons on the car.

Jiang Jinyan fiddled with it for a while, and the receptionist who swiped the card over there also came over. She handed the card and car keys to He Liuchuan respectfully and happily, and then saw that they were in the car, and asked, "Do you want to drive back directly or do you need to go back?" Shall we send it over?"

"Send it over!"

He Liuchuan took the card and key, handed the key to Jiang Jinyan, and the two got out of the car and walked out.

There is a special car for car delivery, and no key is needed.

He Liuchuan led Jiang Jinyan to the door while giving her the address.

The receptionist responded with a smile, and watched the two leave. Seeing that the relationship between the two was so good, he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his eyes.

After decades of life, it is not easy to meet someone who loves you and yourself.

……

Although Jiang Jinyan had a new car, she was inexplicably afraid of bumping into it, so she didn't drive it, and she didn't go to work far, so she didn't want to drive a luxury car so ostentatiously.

At the same time, Fang Haochen opened the door of the villa and walked out.

Since the last time Jiang Jinyan met He Liuchuan, he has never left Fang's house. Fang Haochen, the original owner, knew how to draw, so he inherited his drawing skills from memory.

These days, he has been staying in the room, drawing Jiang Jinyan's modern appearance, from unfamiliarity to proficiency, there have been forty or fifty paintings of her piled up in the room, her smiles, her appearance in braids when she was a child, her appearance Sweetly calling her brother, her eyes are full of deep attachment and obsession.

Perhaps because he hadn't gone out for more than ten days, the sun outside shone on his face, causing him to squint his eyes uncomfortably, and put his hands over his glasses. One point lazy, three points cold, four points tired.

Fang Haochen got used to the glaring light outside before moving his hands away, instead of driving his own car, he walked out slowly, and then took the car to the Fanxing Villa area.

He can't remember when he knew she lived here, and he can't remember the expression when he knew she and He Ruchuan were neighbors. He has been controlling himself, and many times what he wants to do to her is firmly held by him. The pressure in the bottom of my heart.

He wanted to imprison her, lock her firmly by his side, wanted to possess her, and let her be his only one, and even he had the idea of ​​killing her these days, and then committed suicide, so maybe the two of them could live together .

It's a pity that in the end, he was driven by the remaining pity for her in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue to do things that hurt her, but no matter what, he couldn't resist his eagerness to see her.

Painting can no longer satisfy his longing for her, he has to come out, he has to go to the places she often walks to see her and wait for her.

So, he pushed open the door of the villa and came to the Fanxing villa area.

(End of this chapter)

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