14. 14 Hate those two words
After a while, I heard Feng Yutian say, "You can go home." ”
Xiao Yi: "......"
Is the young master going to dismiss me? I have a formal contract, and I will pay compensation for my dismissal.
"Not leaving?" Feng Yutian's voice came eeriely.
Xiao Yi frowned, his face sank, although he got out of the car, he still didn't want to go like this.
He wanted to talk to Feng Yutian about the conditions, so he plucked up his courage and said, "It's okay to go, that, young master, can you lend me the umbrella?" ”
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Feng Yutian drove the car back, and sure enough, the thin figure fell in the rain, like a pale piece of paper, and it was about to fly away as soon as the wind blew.
Feng Yutian's heart hurt fiercely, he got out of the car and picked her up, she was so cold, so light, as fragile as a kite. This little woman has not eaten water and rice for a day and a night, and she should be very vulnerable.
Get in the car and turn the heater to the maximum, and drape your coat over her.
An Yirou, who was in a coma, seemed to feel the warmth, grabbed his hand in a daze, and before he woke up, tears flowed: "Yun Zhan, I'm back, do you still want me?" ”
Yun Zhan, the name sounds so harsh.
Feng Yutian withdrew his hand, An Yirou hurriedly hugged his arm, and Feng Yutian pushed her away again with a gloomy face.
An Yirou hugged him tightly in her arms as if she was afraid of losing him, and muttered: "Yun Zhan, don't go, please, don't go." ”
Feng Yutian felt that he was extremely aggrieved, being held by a woman and shouting another man's name, he really had the urge to strangle her.
But her body was as hot as fire, and she seemed to have a fever.
Feng Yutian finally pulled out a hand from An Yirou's arms, drove to the hospital with one hand, and held her slender waist with the other.
She hugged him tightly, and the delicate curves were completely attached to his body, allowing him to clearly feel her bumpy figure.
The place where it fit seemed to be very hot, and his whole body was tense and uncomfortable.
An Yirou's throat was as dry as a fire, she wanted to drink water, her arms were bound, she explored with her lips, and suddenly found a cool spring water, so she sucked it with her lips and sucked hard.
Feng Yutian was tormented, and suddenly her lips pressed against his, sucking gently.
Her lips were moist and soft, fragrant and sweet, pressed against his cold lips and teased for it, and the last shred of his sanity was sucked away.
"Woman. You provoked me. ”
He pulled up on the side of the road, pressed her into the seat, leaned down, kissed her soft lips deeply, entangled the tip of her tongue, and her taste was as sweet and pleasant as expected.
An Yirou responded, greeted him, hugged his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Don't go, please, don't go...... Cloud Exhibition. ”
The word "Yunzhan" is like the noisy heavy rain outside, which instantly poured the flame of Fengyutian's enthusiasm to the ground.
He glared at the confused woman fiercely, and hated the word "Yunzhan" more and more, very, very annoying.
"Didi ......"
It was the prompt tone of An Yirou's mobile phone text message, and when he saw the person who sent the text message, Feng Yutian's face sank even more.
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When An Yirou woke up, she felt a headache, her whole body was sore, and a faint smell of disinfectant came slowly.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the pale walls around me, and a slender tube hung down, and the cold drip flowed into my body.
Yesterday was really a dream, and Yun Zhan didn't come to her.
"You're awake." An indifferent voice sounded not far away.
An Yirou raised her empty eyes and swept over him. His eyes widened, and the initiator really hated him.
Feng Yutian's face was cloudy, and his gloomy voice was word by word: "If you want to see Mo Yunzhan, it's easy." ”
Hearing Yun Zhan's two words, An Yirou's eyes flashed, and his vain gaze was a little bright.
Feng Yutian's face became even more gloomy, and he raised An Yirou's mobile phone: "He sent you a message asking you to wear your wedding dress and go to church." ”