Chapter 50 (1/2)

His Destined Love Qing Qian 25780K 2022-07-20

Indeed, no matter what she thought, she couldn't figure out why this man was so shameless.

Shen Hanshen holds his polished shoes against the door and puts his hands in front of his chest. His face is always proud and indifferent, just like the male model on the fashion T-stage. He just spits out words from his mouth, but they are very unpleasant.

”You know, for a woman as beautiful as you, I don't know if there is a man who can take a fancy to you,” he said. He also looked at her from top to bottom with his eyes. The contempt in his eyes was obvious, which made Ye Yinxin feel extremely ashamed.

”It was just an accident.” He realized that this was a perfect explanation. ”As for Jingting, I have nothing to do with her.”

He couldn't help looking at Ye Yinxin and wanted to see what kind of reaction she was. When he saw the sarcasm on her face, his anger flared up: ”as for you, don't fantasize. He took a small oil bottle with him. If I guessed correctly, this kiss... ”His slender and clean fingers crossed his lips.” it's the second time in your life. ”

Ye Yinxin's face turned red slowly, and Shen Hanshen ”hummed” as expected: ”the first time and the second time happened with me, you should feel honored. But it's me, ”his eyes full of malice,” I don't feel it at all. ”

Ye Yinxin's flushed face turned white with a brush. She suddenly raised her head and saw Shen Hanshen's back. The moonlight lengthened his figure and disappeared into the corner. Ye Yinxin finally couldn't support her body and fell to the ground along the doorframe. Her eyes were so dry that she couldn't shed a tear.

Shen Hanshen went back to the car and hit the steering wheel with a ”bang”. Mingming didn't want to say that at the beginning, but seeing her indifference, he couldn't help his anger and sarcasm, but what he really wanted to say was that he couldn't say

He silently place a cigarette, contained in the sexy lips, the smell of tobacco diffuse, he has been sitting quietly, deep eyes reflect the flashing light of the window, until the light goes out, he drove away.

The dark room curtain was quietly opened a gap, ye Yinxin see has been parked downstairs car finally drove away, can't help breathing out a breath.

Originally back at home, she managed to clear up her emotions. She didn't want to let xiaodouya see her inner depression. She just barely raised her smiling face and saw xiaodouya secretly lying by the curtain looking at something.

”Bean sprouts, what are you looking at?” Ye Yinxin goes to xiaodouya suspiciously. Xiaodouya points to the open space downstairs. Ye Yinxin finds that it's Shen Hanshen's car.

”Don't worry about him. Let's sleep.” She picked up the bean sprouts, washed her face and wiped her hands. After calming her to sleep, she thought about her own affairs in the silence.

She went to the window, secretly opened the curtain, and thought to herself, what are you thinking? Ye Yinxin couldn't help looking downstairs, her breathing suddenly became rapid - the car was still there.

There is also a little bit of red fire on the car, which is the light of cigarettes.

Shen Hanshen is still there. What is he waiting for? The taste in Ye Yin's heart is very complicated. She can't help thinking of the kiss just now. Her lips are dry and her face is hot. Even if Shen Hanshen says that, she can't help but be moved by him. After all, this is the person she has loved for so many years.

Moreover, today he always said that he had nothing to do with Jingting. Can she imagine what he was explaining to her?

This kind of feeling is like, many years ago, when they still lived in the same community, he always waited until she turned off the light first and then turned off the light to sleep. It was like a sign, which was shy and sweet.

But now, what does it mean? Ye Yinxin blinked her dry eyes, her heart is like a desert, even if there is a drop of rain, she also feel sweet. She reached out and quietly turned off the light. Sure enough, Shen Hanshen started the car and left here.