She didn't say whether she agreed to Yemo's request or not, she just asked the man in front of her with some inferiority, would he want her?

If he wanted it, she ...... Just be willing to give. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

All of Jian Anning's self-esteem and pride have actually been preserved very well in so many years of ups and downs, but in front of Yemo, she has low self-esteem and fragility, as if she has been trampled into the dust......

Yemo's gaze froze on Jian Anning.

She kept hanging her head slightly, as if she was deliberately making a move, but she couldn't help it.

Yemo felt that he couldn't guess Jian Anning, once Jian Anning was as simple as a blank piece of paper in front of her, but now ......

Yemo chuckled, a self-deprecating arc on her lips.

Jian Anning stood only two steps away from him at a loss, she cautiously lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, only to see that the man's face had cooled a little more in the dim and ambiguous light.

Jian Anning smiled helplessly, seeing Yemo's state at this moment, Jian Anning also had an idea in her heart, "Night, are you having trouble with Xiao Luo again?" ”

Although he asked so, Jian Anning was very sure.

Ye Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't expect that although he deliberately hid the stiff relationship between him and Luo Yan tonight, he was still hit by Jian Anning's words, which made him a little annoyed in his heart.

Seeing that Yemo didn't talk to him, Jian Anning knew that what he said was right.

Sure enough, he fell out with Luo Yan.

Jian Anning understood that this time Yemo came to her and asked her to be in such a ...... A place that makes people think about it, take a look at it more, and you will meet red-eared, more or less, there is a negative element in it, he may just want to use himself to be angry, as for the so-called 'sleeping together', Jian Anning felt that it was just a whim of Yemo.

She said that she knew what kind of person Yemo was, others thought he was romantic, but in fact he was very affectionate, if the woman he now identified in his heart was Luo Yan, then he would never have a relationship with her.

Jian Anning pulled her lips forcefully and weakly, and suddenly felt quite pitiful.

It turned out that in Yemo's heart, she had long been reduced to a chess piece.

Thinking of this, the aggrieved emotions in Jian Anning's heart overflowed uncontrollably from the bottom of her heart, she clenched her palms tightly, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, a little forbearance and unwillingness.

She smiled bitterly, even if she was uncomfortable, but she still didn't show anything, "Night, Xiao Luo is a straight person, she didn't mean to make you angry, she sometimes says whatever she thinks, you are taken to heart, let alone angry with her." ”

Ye Mo was slightly stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect that Jian Anning would choose to explain to Luo Yan at this time.

The gloom on his face was not only not relieved, but became more intense.

"I don't have to explain it to her." His voice was cold and cold, and he looked somewhere with a look of irritability.

Jian Anning still just smiled, and said to herself, "I don't want to explain for her, I want to ...... Speak up for yourself. ”

"Night, even if you don't like me, I ask you not to treat me as a substitute for Xiao Luo, or a pawn in your relationship, okay? I admit that I love you very much, but ...... But I don't want to ......."

Her nails sank into her palms, bringing out a red wet stick.

She wanted to speak, but she stopped.

Yemo's gaze slowly moved down silently, landing on her clenched palm, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the bright red flowing from her palm.

He finally stepped out of bed, came to her, raised his hand and grabbed her clenched fist palm, and quietly parted her five fingers.