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Chapter 428 If I Confess Now

The car started slowly, and quickly left the small road and merged into the main road.

"Little aunt is very nice. She can come out if she asks you out, and you can play with her when you are bored."

Fan Yihang's words seemed like the lighter had finally ignited the lead rope, and Luo Weiwei's suppressed depression was brought out.

"Why did I ask her to play? You seem to be too deep into the drama, right?" Her tone was not good, and her face was cold.

Fan Yihang was speechless for a while.

The driver silently opened the baffle inside the car, isolating the rear seat from the driver's seat.

To be a good private driver, besides traffic regulations, the most important rule is: don’t read, don’t listen, don’t ask.

Luo Weiwei continued: "Those gifts, as well as hairpins, will be brought to you in a while. It's not mine, I don't want it."

Fan Yihang's facial lines also became tense because of Luo Weiwei's sentence "You seem to be too involved in the drama", he slightly pursed his thin lips, and said after a few seconds: "The things I gave you are your things, you Throw it away if you don't want it."

This is the sentence again.

Luo Weiwei's anger suddenly reached the verge of eruption, she looked directly at Fan Yihang and said, "Are you out of your mind? Where is this for me? This is for your future wife. I sent you a message. Are you Didn’t you miss it? This hairpin, the carload of gifts in the trunk, and this braided lamb are all for your future wife! You may not care about such things, but if Zhou Xueqi knows, you know What would she think?"

Hearing this, Fan Yihang faintly sensed something, and asked directly: "What's the matter with her?"

Luo Weiwei said angrily: "Why is it none of her business? As your real girlfriend, the gifts that should have been given to her have all returned to my pocket. Even if she doesn't say anything, she must have something in her heart. Like you Stupid, I really don't know how you found your girlfriend..."

Fan Yihang was still at a loss when he heard the words "real girlfriend", when he suddenly understood something, his slightly frowning brows relaxed, and he looked at Luo Weiwei deeply and asked, "Listen to me?" Who said Zhou Xueqi belonged to my girlfriend?"

"Do I need to hear about this? Of course it is..." Luo Weiwei felt something was wrong sensitively in the middle of speaking. She raised her eyes to Shang Fan Yihang's and asked, "What do you mean?"

The moment the question came out of her mouth, Luo Weiwei was a little sure in her heart, but at the same time, her mind was even more confused. If it wasn't for Zhou Xueqi, who was the person he said he loved in the car on the eve of the Olympic Games a year ago?

Was there someone else?

Fan Yihang crossed his hands on his lap and explained word by word: "If you don't accept these gifts because of this, then there is no need. Because Zhou Xueqi is not my girlfriend. Of course, I don't have a girlfriend either. If you don't If it counts."

"Of course I don't count!" Luo Weiwei paused, and then asked: "Who is Zhou Xueqi to you then?"

"I thought my brother-in-law told you clearly before that Zhou Xueqi was originally the agreed fiancee, and then there was a photo incident... To be precise, she has nothing to do with me now."

For some reason, when Fan Yihang said that Zhou Xueqi had nothing to do with him, she felt a sense of comfort that she hadn't experienced in a long time, as if she had caught a cold for a long time, and suddenly her nose became clear and her breathing became smoother.

But at the same time as it went smoothly, her sanity gradually returned.

Even if Fan Yihang has nothing to do with Zhou Xueqi, and doesn't have any girlfriends, she still can't accept these gifts.

One is that the things are too expensive, and the other is that as a counterfeit, she really feels uneasy holding these gifts, especially the hairpin that Old Madam Long gave her, which is very precious as you can tell from everyone's expressions.

She swallowed and said calmly: "Even so, I don't feel comfortable holding these things. After all, I lied to everyone... especially the old lady. I really feel hot when I keep this hairpin in my bag, old lady." Even though I am old enough to be cheated by me, I feel that my life is going to be shortened."

"You don't have to lie to her." Fan Yihang said suddenly, his tone was a bit unclear.

But Luo Weiwei instantly understood: You don't need to lie to her, but this is tantamount to breaking the contract, and you will bear the consequences.

She choked, and anger came back to her heart, but this time reason suppressed her anger, she bit her lower lip hard, and said in a cold tone: "I see, I'll take it."

Fan Yihang took a careful look at her unexpectedly, and seeing her frowning brows and cold eyes, he knew that Luo Weiwei had misunderstood again.

He withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "You don't know anything."

"Ah?" Luo Weiwei frowned at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

At that time, the car had already driven into the underground garage of Tingzhijiayuan, Fan Yihang didn't answer, he just opened the door and got off the car.

When he was about to close the car door, he said, "What's yours is yours. If you don't want it, you can deal with it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to tell the driver: "If she wants it, take it upstairs for her, and if she doesn't want it, throw it in the trash can for her."

The driver uncle replied with trepidation: "Yes."

Anyone with a discerning eye could feel the low air pressure of Fan Yihang, and Luo Weiwei who was sitting in the car was almost dumbfounded.

No, she doesn't want to take advantage of him, why is he still angry?Is this man crazy?

When Luo Weiwei got off the car, Fan Yihang had disappeared.

The driver was full of confusion and asked, "Miss Luo, then these things... shall I deliver them for you or throw them away?"

The anger in Luo Weiwei's heart hadn't subsided yet, after saying "Throw it away", she walked away.

What the hell!What's wrong with being cold-eyed even if you don't receive a gift?
The driver looked at Luo Weiwei's back walking towards the elevator entrance, and said in his heart: Don't want such a valuable gift, what's wrong with this world?
Anyway, the driver has been working at Fan's house for so long, often helping to move things and buy things, he recognizes more brands than Luo Weiwei, and knows that the sum of the piles of big and small things in the trunk can exceed a million.

Bai Laiwan's things have to be thrown into the trash can, what kind of world do you think this is?
It’s just that I’ve been in this kind of family’s home for a long time, and I know their temper. If I say throw it away, I have to throw it away. If I pick it up or take it privately, I may lose more than just my job.

The driver was about to open the trunk and throw away his things when the sound of "dendenden" footsteps came from behind him.

"Miss Luo?" The driver looked at Luo Weiwei who was going back and forth in astonishment, quickly controlled the expression on his face, and asked, "Miss Luo, do you have any orders?"

"Help me take it up." Luo Weiwei said embarrassedly.

The driver didn't doubt him, and quickly answered: "Yes."

……

In 1601, Fan Yihang called Zhao Hean as soon as he closed the door.

It was rare for Zhao He'an to receive a call from Fan Yihang on his own initiative, and he stopped playing half of the games. He answered the phone and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Fan Yihang was silent for a moment, and asked, "Tell me, if I confess to Luo Weiwei now, will it scare her?"

"Pfft——" Zhao Hean sprayed a sip of ice on the computer screen, and answered the question personally.

(End of this chapter)