Chapter 67: He Doesn't Love Her
Lu Fanyao walked to the front of the cabinet, poured a glass of water and poured it into it herself, and the cold water gradually calmed her down.
All the feelings dissipated, leaving only a room full of embarrassment.
She couldn't explain the throbbing in her heart just now, but the other party was a teenager much younger than her.
"Call your family tomorrow. Lu Fanyao's voice was deliberately rusty, "Let them pick you up." ”
His eyes gradually dimmed, and he almost pleaded, "Can I be by your side these days?" ”
She said categorically, "No." ”
There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and she couldn't bear to look at it again, as if she would regret it in the next second.
At this moment, I saw Liang Chudong slowly stand up, then pushed open the door on the balcony of the room, and jumped into the pool with a "plop".
Lu Fan saw his figure disappear into the water from a distance, and he bubbled a few times, but he didn't care.
However, just as she opened her suitcase and sorted out her things, she heard no sound in the calm pool.
The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, her cheeks turned white, and she rushed outside at once, not caring about the piercing pain coming from her ankle.
She lay on the railing of the pool and shouted desperately, "Liang Chudong, Liang Chudong-"
But under the clear pool, there was only a black figure, even though her voice was hoarse, but she didn't move.
She jumped into the pool and swam past the black figure.
Lu Fanyao desperately fished Liang Chudong out of the water, and took a lot of effort to get him up the steps, but saw that his eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were purple, as if he was really drowning.
"Liang Chudong, don't scare me. Her voice had changed, and her eyes were full of fear, "How are you?"
However, Liang Chudong still closed his eyes tightly, and there were still droplets of water on his long eyelashes.
Lu Fanyao followed the example on TV, reached out and pressed his chest, and seeing that he still did not react, he slowly lowered his head to give him artificial respiration.
However, just as her lips were about to touch his, she suddenly saw the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and even her breathing seemed to be.
Lu Fanyao didn't expect this young man to play himself like this, and he was immediately angry.
However, it was too late for her to retreat at this time, and she only felt his arms firmly tied around her slender waist, so that she could not move.
Her tears "brushed" and fell, falling all on his cheeks, and then melted into the drops of water on his face, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing her crying, he also panicked all of a sudden, hurriedly let go of her hand, and then sat up with a face on his face, "I'm just joking, don't cry." ”
Lu Fanyao was already very angry because of Yi Yanchen's matter, and because of his trouble, all his grievances were suddenly vented.
However, her tears flowed more and more, and he hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her hand was still in the air but she shook it away.
She wiped a handful of tears from her face herself, then pointed to the door of the room, "You get out of here." ”
Looking at the angry eyes on her face, he still compromised, and slowly walked out of the room, regardless of the fact that his body was still wet.
He turned back almost three times at a time, just waiting for her to relent.
But Lu Fanyao still drove him out ruthlessly.
Until he left, Lu Fanyao looked at the empty room, his heart seemed to be blocked, and he was so dull that he could barely breathe.
Lu Fanyao immediately limped to the bathroom to take a hot shower, washed away the fatigue on his body, and then slowly returned to the bedroom.
Just as she was taking her things out of her bag, she found his passport.
It turned out that after checking in, she forgot to return it to him.
He had no money on his own, and now that the passport was still in her possession, where could he go? She still relented, even though she still hated his stubbornness in her heart.
Lu Fanyao still gritted his teeth, lay down on the soft bed, and covered his head with the quilt, "No matter what that bastard does, it's better to have my spring and autumn dreams." ”
She rolled over to sleep, and it was already one o'clock in the morning. But she tossed and turned like a pancake. No matter how soft the bed was, she still didn't feel sleepy.
And just when she was in turmoil, she only heard a "rustle" sound outside, and it was actually raining at night in London.
She sat up anyway, changed her clothes, and limped outside.
Until she came to the hall on the first floor, she still didn't find him, and she couldn't help but change her clothes, could it be that he had already left.
Just when she gave up looking and went back to sleep in the bedroom, she saw a figure standing faintly in the rain outside the hotel.
If it's not Liang Chudong, who is it?
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Yi Yanchen sent Gu Shuyan back home, and she has now moved out and lives in an upscale community.
She stood at the door, still holding the key in her hand, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembling slightly, but the softness of a woman in her eyes.
"It's too late today, why don't you sleep at my house. She asked tentatively.
In the past few days, she has been by his side, and almost everyone has been completely abandoned by him because of Lu Fanyao's woman, because only she can help him completely put the Yi Group on the right track.
Yi Yanchen lit a cigarette, and the extinguishing fire shone his face brightly and darkly, "You are a smart woman, I know that you will be in a good sense of proportion, and you are the only one who is hurt by the fake show." ”
His voice was cold, and she felt bitterly cold in the slightly cool autumn, "Do you love that woman so much? ”
Yi Yanchen snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and then slowly threw it on the ground, but the corner of his eye was a cold smile, "When did I say I loved her?"
Hearing his words, Gu Shuyan was shocked at first, but then her face was full of joy and surprise, "Since you don't like her, why did you give her the identity of Mrs. Yi?"
He didn't answer her words, just turned and left.
Gu Shuyan smelled the faint smell of tobacco left in the air, and couldn't help sighing, even though she had known him for all these years, she still didn't know him.
When he got on the elevator and looked at the golden glass mirror reflecting his cold face, he sneered: "If it weren't for her and the euro, how could my parents have died, since that beast let me take care of her for the rest of my life before I died, then I will personally ruin her life." ”
Yes, Mrs. Yi's identity is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, locking her firmly to a man who doesn't love her, so that she can't find a man who loves her for the rest of her life.