Chapter 225 (1/2)

In the early morning, Leng peiran woke up with a headache and tears. He moved slightly and felt that someone was pressing on his arm.

The next second, when he low eyes to see who is lying in his arms, eyes flash frightening light.

”What are you doing here?”

Looking at his fierce eyes to kill, ye Wen, who was awakened, was startled on his bleary face and said wrongly, ”peiran, you don't remember what happened last night?”

Leng peiran seems to have no patience to spend with her: ”what's the matter?”

Why last night's memory, as if by who emptied, no impression.

”Last night, you asked me to drive you back to Zijun. As soon as I helped you to the bed, you dragged me away and took me as a heart to heart, and then

Leng peiran's eyebrows are wrinkled into Xiaochuan, irritable: ”why don't you break free?”

”I struggled, but you can't hear me at all. You just regard me as a connecting heart, and then you press me on the bed As ye Wenxin spoke, tears of grievance came down in a crackle.

Leng peiran gritted his teeth, picked up the bath towel around his waist, pressed his anger: ”go out right away.”

Ye Wenxin bit his lip and called reluctantly: ”peiran, I...”

”Don't let me repeat it a second time.” Leng peiran's last patience is gone.

After that, the man kicked away the stool in front of him barefoot and went to the bathroom.

Ye Wenxin stood naked beside the bed, listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and his fingers gradually tightened.

Why, why that little bitch has already died, Leng peiran still doesn't want to accept her?

Think of last night, under the effect of the medicine, this man has been on the verge of success, but the key time, he can even distinguish himself is not Gu Lianxin, mercilessly waved her to the ground.

Ye Wenxin is not reconciled, while his consciousness is not completely restored, he puts incense in the room.

Her psychedelic dose has reached the limit. If she continues to use it, it will affect her health, so she uses Mi Xiang instead. When he falls asleep, she takes off his clothes, and then they cuddle naked, waiting for him to wake up in the morning, believing that he has occupied himself.

Even if the person who can't get him, she will do whatever she can to create a false impression, so that Leng peiran can believe that she is sleeping with herself.

She coldly hooked the corner of her lips, picked up the clothes she deliberately scattered on the ground, put them on, picked up her bag and went out.

When Leng peiran came out of the bath, he tried hard to recall what happened last night, but as soon as he touched it, his head began to tear.

He sat down on one side of the sofa, fidgeting to light the smoke, very complex mood.

When the eyes flashed over the bed, I thought of myself and other women fishing on it, and my heart flashed over the endless guilt of Gu Lianxin.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he was. In the end, looking at the sheets Gu Lianxin had always liked, he became irritable.

He put out his cigarette butt, strode forward, pulled the quilt and sheet on the bed, and dropped it from the window.

Just walked out of the villa for a short time, ye Wenxin heard the movement behind him. As soon as he turned around, he saw the quilt and sheet on the ground. His face turned pale.

She bit her lip feebly. Leng peiran, do you hate me so much?

That woman is dead. Why are you so cruel to me?

Along the way, she fought back tears in her eyes and went back to the villa.

Since that night, Leng peiran has never returned to the villa in Zijun. Ye Wenxin knows through Xiao Yan that Leng peiran has moved directly to the apartment not far from the company.

Behind this cruel news, there is a painful blow.