Chapter 78： Wen Xi, you must be fine (1/2)
On the calm sea, a cruise ship lay gracefully on the water, the bright lights reflected in the dark water, the light beam penetrated the sea and plunged into the endless darkness.
On the cruise ship, the sound of violin music is long and romantic, as if telling a lingering and affectionate love story.
In the romantic restaurant, Nan Yunchuan cut a plate of steak for Wen Xi, and put it in front of her, ”I eat it.”
His voice was very gentle, softly a little false.
Wen Xi looked at everything around him, only felt that his forehead was swollen.
He robbed her to the sea without any explanation, and quickly took her on the cruise ship. Now they are on the sea, and the brightly lit city is hundreds of meters away from them.
Wen Xi didn't have much confidence in his water, and it was already autumn, and the sea was cold.
At this time, she naively placed her hope of leaving on reasoning with Nan Yunchuan.
In fact, he was never a reasonable person.
If so, she still spoke, ”I...”
”You will keep your distance with He Yan from now on, and you don't have to say hello when you see it.” The temperature-off male voice interrupted her suddenly.
He lowered his head to eat, and his cold-lined profile became colder against the light, ”I'm not an unreasonable person, you mind Xu Rui, you messed up the wedding, I admit it. But one yard goes to one yard. Now I have nothing to do with Xu Rui. If you have a temper, I will give you time to make trouble. You are cold and I am used to you, but there is only one--”
Putting down the knife and fork, he raised his eyes, his voice sinking a little along with his face, ”Don't think about other men, especially my brother.”
He gritted his teeth when he said the word ”brother”.
Staring at Wen Xi's small face, his arrogance slowly converged, and the moment his lips curled up, he seemed to be another gentleman, ”Listen to me, I will treat you forever.”
Wen Xi stared at him with a clear and clear voice, ”Master Nan, we have broken up.”
She spoke so calmly and naturally, without a trace of pain or sadness, and no trace of joking or anger. This tone was more like helplessness and even a little sympathy.
Just this sentence responded to all his words just now——
Because you have broken up, you don't have to follow the rules you set for your girlfriend. It doesn't matter whether you care about other men.
Nan Yunchuan's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, lowered his head and slowly revealed a few fragmentary smiles. The smile was loose and charming, but the laughter became more and more cold.
Wen Xi's cold eyebrows are not half the temperature, ”You will only waste your time if you pester me. Anyway, you are a face-to-face person, and doing these low-priced things is not suitable for your noble status as a young South Korean.”
She smiled, ”Besides, if I make a boyfriend in the future, your behavior will only look more ridiculous.”
The straightforward language stomped the dignity of a man on the ground. This was exactly what Wen Xi meant. Without speaking clearly, he would always feel that women all over the world would fall in love with him.
He restrained his anger and tried his best to be good-tempered to her, ”Put away your yin and yang tone, speak well, speak well.”
Wen Xi smiled gently, ”Does Nan Shao want to pretend to be deaf?”
The atmosphere changed in an instant. Suddenly, the man stood up abruptly, sweeping everything on the table aside with his big hand.
He leaned forward suddenly, his five fingers pinched Wen Xi's chin, and slowly tightened, his voice was low and strong, ”I'll give you a chance, say you are wrong, say!”
The girl frowned uncomfortably, but her eyes were still cold, ”Even if I die in this life, I won't be with you!”
The corners of her lips slowly melted into a cold smile, ”So, are you satisfied?”
The meaning of ridicule and ridicule is obvious. The man's handsome face is tight, and he laughs a few times with extreme anger. He nodded, ”OK...”
”Wen Xi, you are shameless, so don't blame me for being cruel!”
As soon as the anger fell, he carried the woman on his shoulders, no matter how hard she struggled, he just strode towards the deck.