Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Dare to Refuse

Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, suddenly approached his head, Ye Yanran leaned back in fright, the man's arm fell on the woman's waist, hooking her, and her thin lips spit meaningful words, "If Ben Shuai wants you to disturb, okay?" ”

Ye Yanran shuddered all over, immediately stood up, broke free of that arm, took a step back, and her voice was a little colder, "Young marshal, please respect yourself!" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes were a little cold, his face suddenly froze, his tall body stood up, and his voice was cold, "You dare to refuse me?" ”

Ye Yanran's heart kept trembling, she didn't expect that the young marshal would say such a thing to herself tonight, her eyes flashed in panic, and she said sternly, "Young marshal, I am Ah Zhuo's girlfriend, and Ah Zhuo is your brother!" In the future, I will be your younger brother and sister, and I will call you the eldest brother, don't you feel inappropriate if you have this thought for me? ”

Huang Fuchen stood up and took a step closer, and Ye Yan then took a step back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you worried about this?" Huang Fuchen evoked an evil smile, "If you are willing, Ah Zhuo can't help you!" I can't help it! ”

Ye Yanran's breathing was a little short, looking at the man approaching step by step, she stepped back and shook her head in a panic, "You are wrong!" I don't want to! As I said, Ah Zhuo and I are in love, and we have already made a covenant to stay together, and I will never betray him! ”

Huang Fuchen approached Ye Yanran, Ye Yanran kept retreating, stepped on the flower pot behind him, and stumbled.

Huang Fuchen's eyes were startled, and he suddenly stepped forward, wrapped his long arms, fixed the woman's waist steadily, and took her out of the flower pot with a rotation.

Spinning in the air, the four eyes met each other, and the panicked phoenix eyes crashed into the man's dark pupils that exuded a cold glow.

When Ye Yanran stood still, she pushed Huang Fuchen away, took a step back, and avoided this man.

"Young marshal, please stop, I can't be with you, please respect me!" Ye Yanran's arm was raised, and it was across her chest, stopping the man who was about to approach again.

Huang Fuchen stopped, his eyes swept coldly, and his voice was cold, "Ben Shuai asks you again, are you willing to follow me?" ”

Ye Yanran's phoenix eyes met the man's eyes clearly, and her firm voice fell, "I don't want to!" ”

There was a flame hidden in Huang Fuchen's chest, and he wanted to devour the woman in front of him with a fire, and he had lived for thirty-two years, this was the first time that he had been rejected so decisively, and it was still a woman, which made him really angry, and he felt that as a man who dominated one side, this kind of refusal was simply a shame for him.

Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer, "Okay! Very good! Miss Ye, that's really good!! ”

After the words fell, Huang Fuchen passed by Ye Yanran's side, setting off a gust of wind, mixed with a strong smell of wine, followed by the sound of military boots falling on the blue slab stone strip behind him, and the sound gradually faded away.

Ye Yanran came back to her senses and turned her head to see that the tall and straight back of the long shirt had disappeared around the corner of the courtyard in front of her.

Ye Yanran's heart still can't be calm, a layer of cold sweat has broken out in her palms, and her heartstrings tremble.