She lowered her eyes, hiding the emotion from them.

He doesn't like it?

Su Yan bit her lip.

After a long silence,

"I won't be like that again."

This is the third time she says it.

Feng Rong looked at Su Yan with his head down, his eyes were bright or dark.

The corners of his lips hooked into a smile,

"Why do you have to promise me this, what is our relationship?"

Su Yan listened.

I was stunned for a moment.

Keep your head up.

Feng Rong was close to her, so close that he could even feel his burning breath.

"Nominally, we're all about to do business, aren't we?"

Su Yan looked at him and was silent for a long time.

They have nothing to do with each other.

Her expression was in a trance, and even Feng Rong could feel the fleeting loss when she heard this.

But soon, Su Yan recovered.

She nodded

"You're right."

She is just a person who Feng Guoyuan has not married into the door.

It has nothing to do with Feng Rong.

She looked at him

"We have nothing to do with each other, so you can't question me about giving gifts to others."

A gloom flashed in Feng Rong's eyes.

He held her wrist very hard.

was going to be angry with her, but in the end he was angry with himself.

"Say it again."

Su Yan looked at him, and after a long time, he spoke seriously

"I like you, really."

I don't know why, this sounds a little aggrieved.

After saying this, Su Yan didn't say anything more.

He didn't believe what she said she liked him.

I don't want her to kiss him.

There is no relationship between them.

So what does he mean?

Su Yan combined these three and thought carefully.

yes, just toying with her?

She lowered her head and her eyelashes fluttered a few times at this conclusion.

I feel a little sad.

Chest tightness.

"Can I go?"

Except for rainy days, Su Yan's emotions are always controlled within reason.

But once I met him, I always felt that my emotions would be out of control.

In the end, Feng Rong didn't say a word.

Su Yan stood up and let go of his hand.

Walk outside.

She walked along the road.

From afternoon to dusk.

Listen to Xiaohua's command.

Take it one step at a time.

With his head down, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until she arrived, even she didn't know how long she had walked.

Two hours, three hours?

Until, holding on to a big tree on the side of the road.

Her face was a little pale, and the bean-sized droplets of sweat were falling down, wetting her hair.

Because her body was injected with medicine, her body was not as good as before.

Xiaohua spoke

"Host, you can't go this way."

Su Yan didn't speak.

Much later.

She spoke up

"It's okay, I'm not going to die."

In her cognitive standards.

As long as you can't die, you can stand it.

Although, she looks very weak now.

Rested for a while.

She continued on her way.

Just getting ready to go.

A strong hand grabbed her arm.

She was stunned.

Then he was picked up horizontally.

The man was wearing a hospital gown and had bandages on his feet.

It's Feng Rong.

His eyelids drooped and he glanced at her pale countenance.

The tone is inexplicable

"So backbone, why did you ask me to borrow money in the first place?"

Su Yan first glanced at him, and then looked at his legs.

He walked normally, not in the slightest as if he was injured.

When Su Yan heard his words, he lowered his head and said sullenly

"I thought you wouldn't mind."

Feng Rong paused.

glanced at her.

Didn't say anything.

Carried her into the car.

Red Night sits in the driver's seat.

The young master pretended to be injured for so long, in order to use this to clean up a group of people.

Now for this woman, all the credit has come to naught.

Alas.