Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

"You don't have to. My leg injury has nothing to do with you. You don't have to think that you are responsible for me

Fu Yi drank the coffee left in the cup, put the cup down, pushed the chair away and got up. From Jiang's direction, he could only see his drooping eyelids and sunset eyelashes.

"It's very late. Go back and have a rest early. You have to work tomorrow."

Jiang Nuan saw that he was going to leave, and he was afraid that he had no time to retain him just as before. In a hurry, he reached for his sleeve.

"Fu Yi, I have something to tell you. Can you listen to me first?"

Fu Yi stopped, eyes from her scaly fingers fell to her face, silent, "you say."

Ginger warm chest relieved, raised his eyes, full of worry, "you first promise you won't interrupt me."

“……”

Why should he guarantee that she has the right to speak and he has the right to choose not to listen in the middle.

Jiang warm porcelain white face look particularly stubborn, "you first promise me!"

Fu Yi moved, convergence eyebrows to open her hand, "you want to say, don't want to say."

Ginger warm breathing suffocation, the first time in his cold refusal here, should have been scared to retreat by his cold, but she grabbed his sleeve hand but more tightly!

"Then you go."

Like a girlfriend who suddenly lost her temper, her tone is obviously angry.

Fu Yi really didn't want to stay. He was afraid that if he stayed, his hard decision would fall apart.

His eyes were dim, and he reached for Jiang Nuan's hand.

once.

It didn't open.

Two.

The grip is tighter.

With the passage of time, he did not pull open, his chest was more and more manic, his cold face was gradually covered with haze, and the corners of his mouth were pursed unconsciously.

He found that he couldn't open Jiang Nuan's hand unless he used brute force. He simply opened his hand and looked at Jiang Nuan with deep eyes. He said in a cold voice, "how can I go if you don't let go?"

Jiang Wen pursed his mouth, as always stubborn, "you go your, I did not stop you, where my hand is my freedom."

Fu Yi naoren jumped, "let go!"

The tone is a little heavy.

Jiang Nuan grabbed harder than just now. His scallion white knuckles raised a small bone. His apricot eyes were opposite his four eyes, and they sparked, "don't let go! If you have the ability, you can get rid of my hand

She grabs hard and forcibly opens her hand, which will definitely hurt her fingers. How can he be willing to hurt her, but Jiang Nuan's attitude is still there. Today, he can't leave without shaking off her hand!

Fu Yi only felt that a big stone was pressing on his chest. He pressed it heavily on his heart. Once he breathed, the stone would press down an inch.

He grabbed the little woman's slender wrist, frowned irritably and locked up, "warm, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Nuan held his head high, his slender neck was like a swan, and his eyes were like autumn water. "I want you to sit here and listen to me, don't interrupt me, and don't leave."

Don't walk two words, her voice is particularly light, like a feather falling gently, dangling on the tip of Fu Yi's heart.

Fu Yi found a thousand reasons to refuse her, but he couldn't open the mouth.

Especially when I saw her eyes, wet and focused, I looked at him, no matter how hard the heart was.

"I shouldn't have come out with you!"

As he spoke, he returned to his position without any hesitation. He pulled back his chair and sat down again. He was still cold with a cold face and a "refusal to talk to her" look, but his eyes were filled with helplessness that he could not see.