Gu Chongming saw Fu Liyan's caller ID, looked at Tang Yu beside him in shock, and asked for help: "Fourth brother called me, do I answer or not?" ”

"We're helping him, what are you afraid of?" Tang Yu took Gu Chongming's mobile phone and turned on the answer button.

"What's the matter, Liyan." Tang Yu asked with a grin.

"Open the door." Fu Liyan ordered in a deep voice, his tone was very bad.

"What do you mean to open the door, I don't understand what you mean, Gu Chongming went to the spa just now, and when he comes back, I'll ask him what's the matter, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later." After Tang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Liyan furrowed his brows.

An Yixi felt a little bitter in his heart, he really couldn't wait to break up with her.

Fu Liyan took the phone in the room to call the internal line again.

"Hello, I'm in room 1505, the door can't be opened now, please ask the staff to come and open the door, preferably with a key." Fu Liyan estimated that Gu Chongming was immersed in the computer and locked it with an electronic lock.

After Fu Liyan finished making the call, Xiao Leng turned around, took his clothes, looked ahead, didn't even look at An Yixi, and walked straight to the bathroom after An Yixi.

An Yixi heard the door close behind him and sneered.

The man is ruthless, really, even eight horses can't pull it back.

Women, don't be humble, don't show weakness, don't ask for people.

An Yixi clutched her aching heart, pulled a self-deprecating smile, and stood motionless.

When he came out, he had already changed into a dark blue suit, meticulous and delicate tailoring, noble, and elegant, but it made him even more alienated and noble.

An Yixi lowered his eyes, and neither of them spoke.

There was an eerie atmosphere in the room.

Fu Liyan set his eyes on An Yixi's expressionless face and sat on the sofa.

"Don't you smoke a cigarette, right?" Fu Liyan asked in a cold tone, his slender fingers caught the cigarette butt, and opened some windows slightly before lighting the cigarette.

An Yixi turned his face away, facing Fu Liyan with his side, leaning his shoulders against the wall at the door, his hands around his chest, looking at the ground, his long eyelashes covering the gloom in his eyes.

She actually had a lot to ask Fu Liyan.

She wanted to know that he approached her, helped her, seduced. Confused her, is it because she wants to take revenge on Lin Tingyou.

Didn't he regret doing that?

Is Nan Nan her child or not, or is it a trap he designed from the beginning.

Now that his goal has been achieved, will he help her solve Ansi's problem, will he help Ouyang Hanmo?

However, these problems were all in the throat, pressed by an arrogance, and became heavier and heavier until they fell into the heart.

Her pride and self-esteem did not allow her to ask.

Fu Liyan doesn't want her anymore, there are thousands of reasons why she doesn't want her, and asking it will only make him unbearable.

Moreover, since he doesn't want her anymore, isn't it self-deception that she still expects him to help him?

She should learn to be self-reliant, strong, and not expose her most vulnerable side to the enemy.

Fu Liyan looked at An Yixi's indifferent appearance, took a deep breath, spit out thick circles under his eyes, lit a cigarette on the ashtray, and the fog covered his deep eyes.

"Do you want to talk?" Fu Liyan asked in a deep voice.

An Yixi raised his eyes and looked at Fu Liyan in the mist, and only saw a pair of eyes as black as ink on his clear face.

It's no different from when she first saw it, noble, cold, and cold.