Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

But not now.

He handed back his mobile phone to Chang Huan and said, "remember, 1, it's my number. Call me if you have anything, and I'll be right in front of you like a prince! "

Chang Huan looks at Yi Tian, suddenly his eyes are wet and his nose is very sour.

If only that person could be as consistent with her as Yitian at the beginning!

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Speechless, she nodded and hurried inside.

Yitian looks at her from behind. She tries hard to keep calm, but she has no way to control herself. Her body trembles violently and her steps speed up unconsciously. She gradually runs up. Even the elevator doesn't have the patience to wait. She turns around and runs up the stairs. What kind of rapid footsteps, like a challenge, hit him again and again, He suddenly felt very uncomfortable!

She ran up to the sixth floor in a hurry. She was out of breath. When she heard that Chu Lan Chao was in her room, her anger disappeared. But she stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the direction of the room, but suddenly she couldn't walk!

What do you want to say when you meet?

Blame him for not controlling his fiancee, run to himself in front of crazy, make oneself become a joke?

Or ask him why he is not willing to let himself go?

It seems that she wants to ask these questions.

But for a moment, she was timid again.

Dare not move forward.

She was afraid.

Fear of the answer, will make her more painful.

Last night when he was in danger, he gave up his life to protect her. At this time, he was injured, but he still stubbornly came to the hotel to wait for her. Song Xiaoqing clearly should take care of him, but he stopped himself madly and slapped himself in the face. What was the purpose of abusing himself like that?

Previously, she was too excited. Now she calmed down a little. How could she not understand?

So she was scared.

Because I don't know, if he really said that, what should she do?

Refuse? But her heart is still beating for him, she has never forgotten love for him!

Do you accept it? That's even more impossible. The death of my father is like a gap between them, a sharp sword, which is always covered with blood.

Even though she didn't want to, she turned around and wanted to escape. However, at this moment, the elevator door opened and the author who lived on this floor came out. When she saw her, she couldn't help but be stunned. A complicated expression flashed on her face.

Chang Huan is a little embarrassed, but she knows that she can't retreat any more at this time.

Even if she didn't want to see him again, she had to go back to her room, because she had already seen that the author who shared the same room with her had also come up.

Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself down and walked towards the room.

Turning the corner, she was surprised to see a waiter standing at the door of her room. She was unconsciously relieved.

Fortunately, he also knew how to let people watch him. If the female writer broke in and suddenly found him lying on his own bed, it would be ugly.

Seeing her walking past, the waitress saluted her with a smile and asked, "are you miss chang Huan Chang?"

Chang Huan nodded and took out the door plate.

Even though the waitress made way, she said with a smile, "the guests are waiting for you inside. Please go in."