Special assistant Xiao Yi touched his nose quite interestingly: The young master seems to have signs of spring, when did this start?

Hehe, feelings are such a strange thing, you can only find out when it ends, but you never know when it will start.

An Yirou cried for a long time, only to find that the rain seemed to stop, she raised her blurry teary eyes and saw a tall figure, he used his body to block her from the wind and rain.

He was tall, shimmering like a god in the light of the street lamp.

She stood up blankly and looked at the face of the god-like figure, but when she saw him clearly, a wave of anger rushed to her mind: it was him, and it was him again.

If it weren't for him, how could she miss her wedding, if it wasn't for him, how could Yun Zhan marry someone else, if it wasn't for him, how could she be where she is today.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and slammed into him.

She was hard, but it didn't hurt him very much, but no woman ever dared to do anything to him.

Feng Yutian's eyes narrowed dangerously and clenched her fist.

An Yirou withdrew her fist hard, but she couldn't withdraw, she cried: "I blame you, let me miss the wedding, let him marry someone else, blame you, blame you......"

Hearing her accusation, Feng Yutian was dumbfounded, and looked at her for a long time, knowing that she had missed something important, and she didn't want it to be such an important thing, how could she be confused like this.

Feng Yutian's mood was very unkind, and his anger disappeared.

Pulling her into the car, An Yirou was willing, withdrew his hand, and two small fists rained down on Feng Yutian, Feng Yutian couldn't bear to fix her tightly in his arms, hugged her to the car, and ordered Xiao Yi to drive.

Xiao Yi immediately drove.

An Yirou couldn't struggle out. She was angry, opened her mouth, bit Feng Yutian's shoulder, and bit hard, almost biting off his flesh, and a fishy sweet breath soon filled her mouth.

Feng Yutian gasped in pain, feeling that this woman was definitely a dog, and her teeth were extremely sharp.

He let go of her with a calm face, An Yirou also let go, and after a struggle, she had no strength.

Her clothes were soaked, and she shrunk back, but she still stared at Feng Yutian menacingly.

Feng Yutian handed over a dry towel and asked her to wipe the rain. An Yirou opened his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop." ”

Feng Yutian's face became even more gloomy, and he asked, "Where are you going?" ”

An Yirou didn't answer, seeing that the car didn't stop, she said coldly: "Stop." ”

It was the first time Feng Yutian was ignored like this, and his anger surged up, asking Xiao Yi to stop, and Ren An staggered out of the car.

Xiao Yi reminded cautiously while driving: "That little beauty seems to have signs of physical exhaustion, and on such a day, and so heartbroken, it is estimated that she will faint soon." ”

Feng Yutian twisted his good-looking long eyebrows and said coldly: "Shut up." ”

The confused and stubborn little woman who wants to die has nothing to do with him even if she dies.

Xiao Yi touched his nose again, and always felt that the young master's tone seemed to be a little strange, how could he feel that he couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, so he plucked up his courage: "If such a beauty meets a bad person......

Xiao Yi felt the cold wind swishing behind him as soon as he spoke, and he immediately shut up with interest, not daring to say a word.