Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

"It's her good fortune to have you as a friend in the evening." Jiang qingran said with a smile, turning the wheelchair to he Hanchuan, "brother Hanchuan, I know that I hurt my leg in the evening, which makes you resentful, but I don't blame her, let her follow to the hospital, OK?"

He Hanchuan stood against the light, unable to see his look.

"Brother Hanchuan, do you agree? You have been by my side, she dare not hurt me." Jiang qingran's words are a little more feminine.

Xiangwan sneers at Jiang qingran. Jiang qingran always takes it his duty to separate her from he Hanchuan. Even if he agreed to let her go at first, he would not agree with Jiang qingran's words.

She has been ready to be rejected, but he Hanchuan said: "you push qingran out."

Proud in Jiang qingran, her eyes dissipated, she was stunned for a moment, this time is really forced to smile, "you be careful, don't be as impetuous as the last time, almost fell me, causing my brother to misunderstand you."

Her voice is not so small that it is not so much for Xiangwan as for he Hanchuan and Jiang Qifeng.

But he Hanchuan only left her a slender back, not as she wanted.

"If you are interested, don't move your mind on qingran." Jiang Qifeng walked to the evening side and bent over to warn.

Zhou Miao wants to say something for Xiangwan, but she looks at the expressionless Jiang Qifeng and looks at Jiang qingran. At last, she says nothing but becomes more and more uneasy.

He pulled his lips at night. "I really want to settle my charges."

They said that she had attempted to murder Jiang qingran once. They said that she believed in her heart, so she calculated to toss Jiang qingran several times. At least, when she was scolded again, she didn't have to feel so oppressed.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Qifeng lowered his voice. Every word was squeezed out of his throat.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang." He stepped back a few steps in the evening and opened the distance between him and him. "With Mr. He and you here, do you think I dare to touch Miss Jiang?"

"You just know." Seeing her so far away from himself, Jiang Qifeng felt very uncomfortable. But he soon frowned and suppressed the strange feeling in his chest.

He can't love a woman who deliberately murdered his sister.

"If you really don't feel at ease, follow your sister 24 hours a day, so as not to give me an opportunity to hurt her."

Jiang Qifeng took a cold look at her, went to Jiang qingran's side, bent over and gently said something, and then strode away.

"In the evening, I...." Zhou Miao stealthily glanced at the river and said with a red face.

"If you have something to do, go back first. I will accompany Miss Jiang to do rehabilitation."

Zhou Miao didn't want to offend Jiang qingran because she had offended them. Understandably, even her relatives had broken up with her.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Miao sneered and reached out, "if you want to push the wheelchair, it's inconvenient to take these things. I'll take them back for you."

"Thank you." She gave her all her shopping bags in the evening.

On one side, Jiang qingran sighed and sighed: "your relationship is very good. Later on, this young lady is very kind to you. Don't let her repeat my mistakes."

Zhou Miao takes the shopping bag and looks at her with some confusion.

"It's nothing. I used to be good friends with Xiang Wan, but later Let's not talk about all the bad things. " Jiang qingran looked at his legs and laughed bitterly.

Zhou Miao grinned, glanced at the evening beside him, and then looked at Jiang qingran. His face was embarrassed, and he had some vague emotions.

"Don't make Mr. He wait long. Zhou Miao, let's go first. " At night, his face did not change, but his hand holding the wheelchair turned white.

She pushed Jiang qingran to the parking lot and found he Hanchuan sitting in Bentley. He opened the door and got out of the car. He didn't give her a glance. His sight fell directly on Jiang qingran.

Looking down at night, my heart is numb.

He only has Jiang qingran in his eyes, which she has known for a long time.

"Brother Hanchuan, please." Jiang qingran looked up at him, his eyes full of love and smile.

He Hanchuan went to the wheelchair, bent down, slender and good-looking fingers through her armpits and knees, and held her in his arms.

Standing behind the wheelchair in the evening, I watched his angular face bathed in the light. He was very handsome, just as she had seen him for the first time. Just a little less green and astringent, more than a woman in her arms.

She looked at Jiang qingran, put her hands around his neck, and he looked down at each other, only felt his heart stabbed like a sharp knife, instantly dripping with blood.

"In the evening, there is no seat in the back. You can take the co pilot." Jiang qingran lowered the window, bent his eyes and said, "Oh, by the way, please put the wheelchair into the trunk."

Passing her in the evening, he looked at the indifferent he Hanchuan. After a moment, he nodded his head, took back his eyes and put the wheelchair into the trunk.

"I put the tissue on your seat. You can make it yourself." Said the driver.In the evening, with a hum, he opened the door, drew out the paper towel with trembling fingers and spread it on the seat and floor, and then sat in.

"I'm really sorry to make you look like a servant." Jiang qingran bit his lip and said pitifully.

The evening smoothed, because she sat down some wrinkled paper towel, tightly clenched the corner of her dress and said faintly: "it doesn't matter."

She took a deep breath and said, "I hurt your leg. I'll make up for it."

With Jiang qingran soft, perhaps can let he Hanchuan dislike her less.

As long as we can get rid of his revenge, what is soft?

He Hanchuan glanced at her, his eyes were dark and unclear, but he quickly moved away from his sight.

"I'm still moved that you've made up for nothing to my leg." Jiang qingran finished curling his lips, and his eyes floated to the tissue under her seat and under her feet, "why do you want to spread paper towels?"

Xiangwan licked her dry lips, and her mouth was full of cosmetics. She swept his eyes from the rearview mirror, and he Hanchuan was right on his deep eyes.

Her heart palpitations, moved away from her eyes, "afraid to dirty the car of general manager he."

"Is that so?" Jiang qingran blinked, and her pretty face was a little confused, "but once I was drenched in the rain, and I sat in it all wet. Brother Hanchuan didn't say anything."

She turned to see he Hanchuan beside her, "right, brother Hanchuan?"

In the evening, my throat tightened, and my right hand kneaded a tissue under my body into a ball, and my chest was suffocated.

She tried to keep her face as usual and didn't want to look too embarrassed.

"Well." He Hanchuan in the river qingran mouth gradually raised, then said: "no paper towel."

Jiang qingran's smile froze.

"There was no tissue in the car before, but now it is. Next time you come, you can put it on." He Hanchuan pulled out a packet of paper towels and put them between them, "or stop now, and you can lay them on?"

Jiang qingran bit his lips and said, "brother Hanchuan, how can you make such a joke?"

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