As he spoke, Lu Ze stopped his steps and then walked around to Luo Yiyi, squatted down and looked at Luo Yiyi, putting his hands on her lap. said very seriously, "Yiyi, there are many good men in this world, you are so good, so beautiful, so good, as long as you are willing, you will definitely be able to find someone more suitable for you than Jing Zhichen." ”

Luo Yiyi raised his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, and tears slid down and dripped on the back of Lu Ze's hand, which was very hot and hot, and even burned the skin on the back of Lu Ze's hand.

Looking at Luo Yiyi like this, Lu Ze's heart seemed to be poked by the tip of a needle. His brows furrowed slightly, he didn't understand how much Luo Yiyi loved Jing Zhichen so much, and he was so sad and bitter again and again.

"Lu Ze, give me some time, I'll try. ”

"Good. Lu Ze raised his hand distressedly to wipe away the tears from the corners of Luo Yiyi's eyes, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you wouldn't cry, why did you cry again?" ”

Luo Yiyi burst into tears and laughed, stretched out his finger to poke the back of Lu Ze's hand, and said with a hint of coquettishness. "Then who wants you to poke me, now it's my turn to poke you, don't fight back. ”

Lu Ze made a surrender and said cheerfully with a smile, "Okay, okay, I won't fight back, let you poke enough." ”

Luo Yiyi seemed to be poked in the shadow, and really poked everywhere on Lu Ze's body, his arms, the top of his head, his forehead, and his face. The chin and the front of the chest were not spared.

Just when Luo Yiyi poked too hidden. Not far behind her, a black Maybach slowly drove into the garden, heading in the direction of the main building.

In the car, Jing Zhichen and An Yiran's eyes were tightly locked on the two figures in the snow not far away, but one person's gaze was as deep and dark as the night, and the other's gaze was as bright and pleasant as the sun.

An Yiran put down the window glass and said with a coquettish smile. "Yiyi and Lu Ze are actually quite a good match, you see, how happy they are together, I haven't seen Yiyi smile so happily. ”

Jing Zhichen's hand holding the steering wheel was forced, his finger joints turned gloomy white, and the dark light under his eyes was even more turbulent, as if he was about to engulf the two figures.

"Chen, what do you think?" An Yiran suddenly looked back at Jing Zhichen and asked.

It's just that the moment he turned around, An Yiran caught the turbulent undercurrent in Jing Zhichen's eyes that had not had time to fade, and saw the unprecedented gloom and coldness in Jing Zhichen's eyes, An Yiran was startled, "Chen, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?"

Jing Zhichen retracted his gaze, also put away the gloom in his eyes, stopped the car in front of the main building, and replied lightly, "It's okay, I just think of a nasty person and thing." ”

Seeing Jing Zhichen's return to normal, An Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you hate it, let them disappear from your sight completely, and if you don't see it, you won't think about it anymore." ”

The corners of Jing Zhichen's mouth twitched, and infinite self-deprecation and bitterness spread, but he didn't look at An Yiran, but turned off the engine and unbuckled the seat belt and got out of the car directly, but his eyes kept locked on the figures in the two snows.

Scold!

Can he make Luo Yiyi disappear from his sight completely? Is it true that if he doesn't see him, he won't want to? But why does he miss each other more and more when he sees him, and the more he sees him, the more he misses each other?

Did he love her too much, or did he hate her too much?

……

The corner of Lu Ze's eyes glanced at Jing Zhichen and An Yiran who got off the car, and his laughter became more and more clear and clear, he suddenly grabbed Luo Yiyi's hand, wrapped her hand in his palm and slowly rubbed it hot.

Luo Yiyi stopped laughing when he watched Lu Ze's careful movements, and wanted to pull his hand out of Lu Ze's hand, but Lu Ze wrapped her hand harder as if he felt her thoughts, and said with a hot breath, "Come, let's go over there again." ”

Luo Yiyi nodded, "Okay." ”

Letting go of Luo Yiyi's hand, Lu Ze got up and pushed Luo Yiyi into the distance.

If it weren't for Jian Yue going to the garden to find Luo Yiyi and Lu Ze, Luo Yiyi wouldn't have planned to go back at all, not only because the sunshine is really good, but also because she really didn't want to deal with the gentleness that would only smile at her.

However, it was already lunch time, and Jian Yue had come out to find her in person, so Luo Yiyi had no reason not to go back.

It's just that when she entered the familiar figure sitting on the sofa in the hall facing the door, Luo Yiyi's originally calm heart surged again.

Jing Zhichen raised his eyes and saw Luo Yiyi who appeared at the door, her breathing suddenly stopped, her long hair was really cut, the waist-length hair in the past has become shoulder-length short hair today, and the palm-sized little face looks even more beautiful at this time.

He once said that he liked her long hair, but why did she say that she would cut it, did she want to tell him clearly once again that she had no relationship with him?

Uncontrollable anger and hatred swelled up.

At the moment when the four eyes met unexpectedly, Luo Yiyi hurriedly lowered her head, because just Jing Zhichen's gaze she felt the anger and disgust that was so strong that she could suffocate.

He hated her more and more.

Scold!

He actually hated her more and more.

Wen Wan, who was sitting next to Jing Zhichen, observed the change in Jing Zhichen's eyes in an instant, and her brows couldn't help frowning, she knew her son too well, no one could easily make him angry for so many years, and Luo Yiyi just made his emotions out of control as soon as he appeared, which can only prove that he still cares about Luo Yiyi, and he cares about it extraordinarily.

But fortunately, Jing Zhichen's emotional loss of control was only a matter of moments, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

Luo Yiyi and Jing Zhichen's expressions naturally fell completely in Lu Ze's eyes, he smiled faintly, bent down and lowered his head to remind Luo Yiyi softly in his ear, "Okay, forget about him and be yourself." ”

Luo Yiyi smiled and nodded slightly. The virgin died.

But Lu Ze and Luo Yiyi's actions fell into the eyes of others, but they were so ambiguous that people couldn't help but think about it.

"Yiyi, why do you always like to stay outside in this cold and snowy place, isn't it cold?" Seeing Luo Yiyi enter the house, An Zhenye said with a faint reproach.

Lu Ze pushed Luo Yiyi to everyone, and Jian Yue followed aside.

"Dad, Aunt Wan, sister, brother-in-law. ”

"Uncle Ann. The corners of Lu Ze's lips raised evilly, and he looked at Luo Yiyi's eyes full of pampering, "The second lady of your family is really a child's temper, she actually has a lot of fun playing in the ice and snow, if Aunt An doesn't come, she really doesn't plan to come back now." ”

"Don't do this next time, your body hasn't fully recovered, what if you get sick again. An Zhenye continued to say with a hint of reproach.

Luo Yiyi smiled faintly, "Okay, I see." ”

An Yiran saw Luo Yiyi's frozen and somewhat red hands, and immediately took a hand warmer from the side, walked to Luo Yiyi and put it in her hand, and said with a faint reproach, "Quickly warm your hands, look at what your hands are frozen, and you don't even wear gloves when you go out." ”

Luo Yiyi caught the stove that An Yiran sent to her, smiled back, and did not speak.

Jing Zhichen listened to everyone's undisguised pampering and care for Luo Yiyi, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart surged.

She will always be like this, and she can easily win the pity and favor of everyone, but the more others pity her and love her, the more he hates her in his heart.

……

At the dinner table, An Zhenye, Jian Yue and Wen Wan happily discussed things related to Jing Zhichen and An Yiran's engagement ceremony, An Yiran served Jing Zhichen with a happy and sweet face, Jing Zhichen was silent, but the corners of his mouth maintained a handsome arc, and every time he looked at An Yiran, his eyes were full of spoiling.

And Luo Yiyi and Lu Ze were eating quietly, and the two of them occasionally said a few words, but they said extremely quietly, and their appearance was extremely intimate, as if sweet words between "qingren", so that Jing Zhichen, who was sitting directly opposite Luo Yiyi, felt like an active volcano in his heart, which could erupt at any time.

"Xiao Ran, when are you going to go to Paris with Chen to order the wedding dress and dress for your engagement and marriage?" Wen Wan, who was sitting directly opposite Jian Yue, glanced at Luo Yiyi and Lu Ze lightly, and then asked with a smile on her face.

An Yiran didn't expect Wen Wan to take the initiative to come to her parents so soon to discuss her engagement with Jing Zhichen, although her heart had already blossomed, but no matter what, she was also the eldest lady of the An family, the first lady in the capital, so she had to maintain a little reserved.

"Auntie, didn't you say that you plan to decide the date of my engagement with Chen after Yiyi's celebrity ball, isn't it a bit early to decide on the wedding dress and dress so quickly before the date is decided?"

"It's not early. Wen Wanwan smiled happily and lovingly, "I think Yiyi's leg will be fully recovered in less than half a month, and the wedding dress and dress design to the selection of materials to the final fitting of the handmade can not be sloppy, and it will take a month or two to say the least, and it is not too early to decide now." ”

Luo Yiyi lowered his eyes and chewed the food in his mouth like chewing wax, and the other hand under the table unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his nails sank deep into the flesh but he didn't feel it at all.

Lu Ze on the side noticed Luo Yiyi's movements, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then went to hold Luo Yiyi's hand, broke all the five fingers she was holding one by one, and then looked down to see that the deep nail marks in her palm were already bloodshot, which was frightening.

Looking at Luo Yiyi distressedly, Lu Ze held her hand tightly and never let her hurt herself again.

An Yiran glanced at Jing Zhichen after listening to the gentle words, and asked with a happy smile, "Chen, what do you think?"

Jing Zhichen suddenly pulled his gaze back on Luo Yiyi and Lu Ze, looked sideways at An Yiran and said with a doting expression, "Whatever you want, as long as you like, I can accompany you to Paris at any time." ”

"Hmm. An Yiran looked at Jing Zhichen's face with a charming smile and tenderness, and then looked at Luo Yiyi on the opposite side and asked, "Yiyi, why don't you go to Paris with us, you can also customize a few sets of dresses and travel by the way." ”