"Yin ......"

"Zhuang Feiyang, are you the real you?"

She has been by his side for four years, she that night, her by Yin Jingrong's side, her full of ambiguous traces, which one is the real her?

The fluttering words frightened Zhuang Feiyang's heart, and he turned his head to look over, but before he could figure it out, Yin Jingyi had already let go of her.

"Pack up and go!"

Zhuang Feiyang quickly got up and sorted out her clothes, and Yin Jingyi didn't look at her again.

She was also a little messy now, not knowing how to face him, so she hurriedly owed a debt and left his office.

And the moment she went out, there was a pair of smiling eyes on her face, which forced her hand to stop arranging her clothes.

"Something indescribable has happened!

Yin Jingrong's words made Zhuang Feiyang's face pale, "You...... Don't talk nonsense, nothing happened to me and Mr. Yin, we are innocent!"

"Innocent?"

Yin Jingrong chewed these two words carefully, with a pair of peach blossom eyes thoughtful, "But look, why is he on top and you ...... below?"

"Yin Jingrong!"

Zhuang Feiyang was weak-hearted, quickly bypassed him, and returned to his seat.

She didn't know what Yin Jingyi had suddenly gone crazy.

It's just that since then, every time she sees him, her heart feels like falling on a cliff, and no one knows when she will fall to the foot of the mountain.

Yin Jingrong teased her from time to time, so that she couldn't hide, and she didn't know what he wanted to do.

Li Yuanyan saw that she was in a bad mood, so she went shopping with her on the weekend, but unfortunately, she was not interested until she saw something in the window......

The crystal ball reflects the light that makes people feel excited, and the two people in the ball stand together under the pink peach blossom tree, warm and romantic.

"This is so beautiful!"

She couldn't help but reach out to take it, but as soon as she got it in her hand, her other hand took it directly from her hand.

"You ......"

When she turned around, she saw Zhuang Nuanfen and Yin Jingyi standing behind her together, and Zhuang Nuanfen was looking at the crystal ball with interest.

"Jingyi, you said that this should be put in my room, okay?"

"If you like it!"

Yin Jingyi smiled faintly, showing a rare hint of doting and gentleness.

Zhuang Feiyang's heart stabbed, silently withdrew his hand, and showed a light smile, "Mr. Yin, Miss Zhuang is skillful!"

"Flappy ......"

Li Yuanyan saw this scene all in his eyes.

walked over, hid Zhuang Feiyang behind him, and said to Zhuang Nuanfen, "This is what our family Feiyang took a fancy to first, what do you mean by holding it?"

As soon as you reach out, you have to take it.

Who knows, her nails carefully rubbed against Zhuang Nuanfen's hand, only to hear Zhuang Nuanfen's "ah", as soon as her hand was released, the glass ball fell to the ground and fell apart......

"You ......"

Li Yuanyan looked at her in shock.

Zhuang Feiyang didn't expect things to be like this, so he hurriedly stepped forward to look at Li Yuanyan's hand, and saw that she was fine, so he was relieved.

Seeing Zhuang Nuanfen holding her right hand tightly, she couldn't help but say, "Miss Zhuang, are you okay?"

"How can it be okay?"

Zhuang Nuanfen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, her hands trembled, and she called in a low voice, "Jingyi...... Jingyi ...... It hurts ......."

Yin Jingyi glanced at them deeply, then looked at Zhuang Nuanfen's hand, and as soon as she opened her hand, there were indeed three red blood marks on the back of her right hand!

Li Yuanyan didn't expect this, and couldn't help but tighten her hand holding Zhuang Feiyang.

Zhuang Feiyang subconsciously glanced at Yin Jingyi, and saw that he was looking at her fiercely, and that gaze seemed to be able to kill her.

"Isn't it just a glass ball? You need to be so brutal and hurt?"

Are they savage?

"It's not me, I don't!"

When Li Yuanyan heard this, she immediately retorted, she just wanted to bring the ball over, and she didn't want to hurt anyone at all, but she had ...... in her fingernails Bloodstain......

"It hurts...... It hurts ......."

Zhuang Nuanfen was still screaming in a low voice, and the more Yin Jingyi's brows wrinkled.

Zhuang Feiyang held Li Yuanyan's hand and said to the two, "Miss Zhuang's injury may have been caused by my friend, but she definitely didn't hurt anyone on purpose. I'm afraid it's not necessarily right or wrong!"

This time, Zhuang Nuanfen had not yet spoken, and Yin Jingyi had already opened her mouth in advance.

"It's not intentional, it's intentional?!"