With a smile, the country and the city are captivated.

Ye Wushuang's smile was nothing more than that, Zong Ze looked at it with an appreciative look, nodded and commented: "Miss Ye is smiling, she is really captivating the country and the city, and all living beings are ashamed of themselves. ”

When Ye Wushuang heard such praise, his pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

Yi Shaoyang stood by and watched, the nameless anger in his heart rushed out even more, and grabbed Ye Wushuang's soft and boneless little hand: "Mr. Zongze, right, Wushuang and I still have a little matter to deal with, you outsider please leave." ”

"Miss Ye, is that so?" Zong Ze looked at Ye Wushuang and asked with burning eyes.

Ye Wushuang was a little rough by Yi Shaoyang, but it made her heart like a deer, thumping and holding her hands, and her heart was a little flustered.

In fact, in her heart, how much she longed for this bad man who left a deep imprint in her mind to hold it like this all the time.

It's just that there is still a voice in her heart, blaming herself and warning herself: You can't do this, Ye Wushuang, you can't sink into it, otherwise you will not be the only one who will be hurt!

When he thought of this, Ye Wushuang slowly, even if there was more reluctance in his heart, he pulled it out of Yi Shaoyang's hand again, smiled apologetically at Zong Ze, and then took out a card from his wallet: "Shaoyang, this is the 10 million promised to you, I have already deposited this one to take a fancy to, and the date is 327224." ”

Yi Shaoyang looked at Ye Wushuang, and always felt that suddenly the two of them seemed to be a lot stranger.

His heart seemed to be stabbed by a thorn, as if it was stabbed fiercely, and he squeezed out a bad smile that Ye Wushuang was familiar with, spread his hands, and said, "Such a large sum of money, shall we sit down and I will write you a receipt?"

"No need, I can't trust you, can I still trust Yiyi?" Ye Wushuang had a smile on her face, only she knew that her heart was bleeding.

Yes, it's really bleeding.

Even if he had already made up his mind to keep his distance as much as possible, when it was really to this point, Ye Wushuang knew how much pain his heart was.

She can only maintain this confident smile, and hide all her tears silently in a corner of her heart without a trace, in that dark corner, slowly and silently cry, cry as much as she wants.

I shed tears in my heart, and silently said in my heart: Stinky rascal, 327224, 327 is when I first saw you, 224 is my birthday. This is the one I loved when I buried this one-butterfly love that shouldn't have been.

With a heart-wrenching heartache on his face, he turned around and took the words in Zong Ze's hand, and pretended to be happy: "Zong Ze, send me home." ”

"It's an honor" Zong Ze smiled with great honor, his arms were inserted into his waist, revealing a gap. Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, and reached out to hold Zong Ze's arm. Before leaving, he looked back with a smile on his face and a bloody heart, and warned with a smile: "When I go home, I will call Yiyi, if I know that you, the frog prince, will not return at night, see that I will not avenge my sister!"

Yi Shaoyang didn't speak, just nodded, watching Zong Ze drive Ye Wushuang away.

For some reason, his throat felt like something was choking.

"I'm really in love with you. When the car was far away, he looked at the empty parking lot, muttered to himself, looked at the card in his hand, and then slapped his head and cursed: "Damn, what kind of bullshit name, Zong Ze?

As he spoke, he drove to the exit of the car in a hurry, chasing Zong Ze's car.

Ye Wushuang didn't hear his domineering words, and he didn't know what kind of feelings he would have in his heart after hearing it.

After getting into Zong Ze's car, although she still had a smile on her face, she couldn't hold back the urge to cry anymore.

The self-improvement in her heart made her insist, she couldn't show her weakness in front of a strange man she had known for a day or two.

"Miss Ye, cry if you want to. Zong Ze still smiled gently and said, "You like that frog prince, I can see this." You are in the position of your own good sister, and you took the initiative to quit, and now girls, girls like you are really rare. ”

Poof......

Hearing Zong Ze call Yi Shaoyang the Frog Prince again, Ye Wushuang still couldn't help but want to laugh, while laughing, the tears in her eyes fell silently, and she touched it with her hand in a panic, but for some reason, strings of crystals seemed to be against her.

She wiped off a drop, and a string fell......

Zong Ze handed her a tissue and asked, "Since it is so painful, why do you give up?" In the face of love, there is no such thing as selfishness. ”

Hehe......

Ye Wushuang shook his head with a smile, wiping his tears, but did not answer the question. She is an unfortunate person, she knows the feeling of being abandoned by the world, Joey is her best sister, how can she, as Joey's best friend, have anything to do with Yi Shaoyang?

This kind of injury is more serious than Yi Shaoyang messing with flowers and grass outside.

She is already an outcast, she is used to pain or not, why should she hurt her good sister?

In silence, Zong Ze smiled and said: "Miss Ye, you are really the best girl I have ever seen in this world, I have decided that even if Miss Ye rejects me ten thousand times, I will pursue Miss Ye until the day when Miss Ye agrees to be my girlfriend." ”

After Ye Wushuang heard this, he didn't know how to answer.

Her mind was full of that bad face, and she didn't know how to answer, so she simply turned her head out the window.

The eyes undoubtedly noticed the back, and a trace of excitement flashed away.

The peculiar frog sedan was desperately following behind.

Does he still care about me? Looking at the car behind him, Ye Wushuang's heart was as if a warm current was passing through like a hot spring.

The moment this warm current passed, she shook her head firmly, turned her head to Zong Ze and said, "Mr. Zong, can you hurry up and help me get rid of the car behind." ”

Zong Ze looked in the rearview mirror and smiled slightly: "This Mr. Yi seems to be a greedy frog prince." For some reason, Ye Wushuang heard Zong Ze's negative evaluation of Yi Shaoyang, and suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

Yi Shaoyang followed closely behind, and the speed of the car had increased to the limit, but even so, he still couldn't catch up.

When Zong Ze's Ferrari sports car suddenly accelerated and disappeared in front of him, he patted the steering wheel fiercely, and for the first time had a grudge against this cheap and cheap transportation tool that he had fancy at a glance: "Damn, can't you give Lao Tzu a little faster!"

When he chased to the bottom of the building where Ye Wushuang lived, Zong Ze and Ye Wushuang were standing at the door of the building.

"Woman, are you really going to invite a really damn disguised bastard to sit down?" he had an unprecedented irritability, even in the Middle East, when he encountered no dangerous situation, this situation did not appear, and he had secretly made up his mind.

If Ye Wushuang really invited Zong Ze to go up and sit down.

Even if Ye Wushuang gave him a cold face, even if he had to be cheeky, he would follow. At this time, he did not get out of the car, but just hid from a distance and watched.

He vaguely understood Ye Wushuang's approach, if he appeared, this stupid woman might really invite Zong Ze to go up and sit.

"Didn't Miss Ye invite me to go up and sit down?" Just when Yi Shaoyang was secretly vigilant in his heart that this situation was happening, Zong Ze asked directly to Ye Wushuang tentatively.

Ye Wushuang showed an apologetic smile: "Mr. Zong, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired today, so I won't invite Mr. Zong upstairs." ”

Zong Ze shrugged his shoulders, deliberately showed a look of loss, and smiled helplessly: "Then I will wait for the day that Miss Ye promises, Miss Ye has good night." ”

"Good Night"

After speaking, Ye Wushuang swiped his card and entered the building.

Call!

Yi Shaoyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said secretly in the car: "Woman, you fortunately didn't do anything that angered me. No, this woman must be taught a good lesson!"

Zong Ze looked in the direction of his parking, beckoned, and suddenly, a little thumb was compared!

"Damn!" Looking at this guy who was still in front of Ye Wushuang just now, and Ye Wushuang had just turned around and entered the building, and there was another face, Yi Shaoyang couldn't help but curse: "I didn't have a good thing to know that this kind of gentleman looked, mother, pretending to be Yue Buqun? Lao Tzu will give you a sunflower book one day!"

After saying that, Ye Wushuang also went upstairs alone, and his heart was also settled, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Ye Wushuang stood at the window, watching the special frog sedan leave.

Touching the glass with both hands, the side face is sticking to it, and the eyes are looking at the flickering neon lights outside, and the string of crystal beads slides out of the eyes uncontrollably.

The body slowly crouched down, in the dark room.

Curled up against the glass window, the frog car had long since disappeared from sight, but she was already watching quietly with tears in her eyes.

The big cold house, she is an outcast from the world, let all this pain be borne by herself.

Ye Wushuang curled up like a cat, crying tired, silently looking at the neon flashes outside, looking at the rainbow lights.

Rows of flickering neon lights, in the dark, bloom with their own light and dazzling beauty. In the cloudy clouds and rain, bearing all the natural and ruthless changes, silently sticking to where and stationing, as if silently watching the beloved. She also has to be silent, when she doesn't hurt anyone again. Silently shedding tears, silently dripping blood, silently sad, silently not affecting others, not hurting others, and at the same time, quietly bury the handful of flowers that have not yet bloomed in a corner of your heart, let time forget everything.

(End of chapter)