Chapter 761 (1/2)
The man stood up from the sofa, slender, condescending, looking at Bai Weiwei with great pressure, his eyes are very light and cold.
He looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger.
It's like I don't want to have any more relationship with her.
Bai Weiwei felt her heart hurt violently in an instant, as if she was about to be cut by a thin wire.
She was almost suffocating.
Ming Ming hoped that Qin Yihan would stop pestering himself and sticking to himself. But at this time, Qin Yihan stopped talking to her and pestering her and caring about her.
She was not happy at all.
She just felt uncomfortable, with a knife like pain in her throat.
”I just thought you'd be worried. You don't want me to get in touch with the he family.” Bai Weiwei looked at Qin Yihan and spent all her strength to say a complete sentence.
”So you lied to me, and you told me that you were working overtime and didn't need me to pick you up?” Qin Yihan glances at Bai Weiwei. There is no other emotion in her eyes except indifference.
He went to wait for her. He was worried that she was worried to death. As a result, she was popular in other people's homes and drank spicy food.
Her phone, he can not get through, God knows how scared he is, how worried, how helpless.
As a result, she came back very late. As soon as she came back, she told him that she was working overtime and lied to him as soon as she came back.
He was speechless.
Qin Yihan looks at Bai Weiwei.
He finally knew that no matter how hard he tried, this woman would never come back to him.
So maybe he should choose to let go.
His eyes were a little cold. Qin Yihan turned and went upstairs. It seemed that he didn't want to stay with him for a second.
Bai Weiwei's heart is as bitter as a knife. She's very miserable.
She didn't expect that Qin Yihan's indifference to himself would make her so miserable. She thought she would be very happy and relaxed.
Qin Yihan didn't come down after he went upstairs.
Bai Weiwei also has to go upstairs. She wants to go to Qin Yihan's room to explain something, but after thinking about it, she seems to have nothing to explain.
It's her fault. It's her fault.