I didn't look at him again, biting my lip and trying to look normal: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Feiyi glanced down at me, I think he should understand what I mean.

I don't think I'll ever want to see Han Mo again in my life, because I'm afraid that I'll be tempted to strangle him to death.

It wasn't a great night, it wasn't a nightmare, but it was more tormenting than a nightmare, because it was all really happening.

The medicinal properties on my body strengthened little by little, I actually had no will, it was Jiang Feiyi who pressed me in the bathtub, and the warm water continued to pour into my mouth, several times I thought I was dead, but I still didn't die.

Over and over again, Jiang Feiyi is not tired of it.

I don't even know if I should blame him for not letting me through the night in a more direct and brutal way, or if I should blame him for letting me drink water all night.

In the end, I didn't have much strength to struggle anymore, and the heat in my body was still stirring, but it didn't have much of a climate compared to the beginning.

I was thrown into bed by Jiang Feiyi, and as for the rest of the matter, I can't remember clearly.

I closed my eyes and went straight to sleep.

I myself admire my own big heart, and I am not wary of a big man like Jiang Feiyi.

In fact, what kind of vigilance do you have, he didn't strip me naked just like that, so what do I have to guard against when I'm so embarrassed now.

He must not even be in the mood to look at it.

It was a long and painful night, but I got through it.

When I woke up again, I found that Jiang Feiyi hadn't left yet, sitting on the sofa not far away, wearing black clothes, except for the color of one face and neck, the whole person was wrapped in black.

It's pretty much the same as the one I wore when I saw him last night, and I don't even know if he's changed his clothes.

I don't know if Jiang Feiyi has changed his clothes, but the clothes on my body have been changed into pure cotton pajamas.

Probably sensing my gaze, he suddenly looked: "Awake?"

If I change to any man, at such a time, and then ask such words, I will feel embarrassed and awkward, but I don't know why, when Jiang Feiyi looked at it, I didn't feel half embarrassed except for being a little surprised.

This is the stability that I have never had before Han Mo.

I didn't say anything, he got up and walked over with his legs raised.

I only saw Jiang Feiyi clearly at this time, I don't know if it was because he hadn't slept all night, his always sharp face was a little depressed. The stubble that had just grown out of his chin was fine and dense, and as he got closer, I could see it more and more clearly.

I just watched him walk straight and walked over, then stopped about half a meter in front of my bed, and then looked at me condescendingly: "Remember the bet we made?"

He didn't say anything about last night, he asked me if I remembered the bet we made.

In fact, I don't even know if our bet counts, the bet contract is not clear, and how to bet is not clear.

But I remember, I looked at him and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"You asked me what I was betting on, I didn't say, now I can tell you."

He looked at me and paused, as if waiting for me to nod.

I don't know why, as if all of a sudden I knew what he wanted to bet on: "Are you betting with me on whether Han Mo will send me to your bed."

He was not half surprised, as if he had expected that I would guess, nodded his head, and then spoke: "The Han family has always wanted to cooperate with me to develop a project worth 2.2 billion, but I have never signed it."

Jiang Feiyi only said half of it, but I already understood it, he never signed it, but when he left with me in his arms last night, he said that the contract would be sent to their company tomorrow.

So, after last night, he signed that contract.

I just don't understand: "Why? Why are you doing this? ”

He didn't answer me this question, but looked at me so condescendingly, and then said word by word: "Fu Yao, you lost."

I don't know where the anger came from, so I just stood up and stood on the bed, the height made me even half a head above him, and then looked down at him, clenched the fist at my side and asked hoarsely, "Why?!"

"I don't think he's happy."

He raised his head slightly, just looked at me, and then spoke word by word.

The wind is light, but it inexplicably makes me feel a very reliable answer.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I fell back to the bed and looked ahead: "This is a grudge between you, why are you pulling me in."

He didn't answer my question, "Fu Yao, you said, you have to help me do something." ”

I threw the pillow over without even thinking about it: "Jiang Feiyi, you are so despicable!" Why are you doing this to me, why! ”

I didn't know what I was doing wrong, why they had a grudge to pull me in, I just wanted to be able to watch the sunrise for one more day and sing for one more day, but they all forced me and laid such a big trap to force me in.

Not why, just for their holidays that I still don't know what they are.

In the past, I was very afraid of Jiang Feiyi, that fear was different from the fear of Han Mo, and I didn't know why it was different, but when I looked at Jiang Feiyi, I subconsciously didn't dare to talk more, and I didn't even dare to look directly at him.

But now, I looked up at him, and my eyes were full of resentment: "So every time you saved me before, was it for today?"

If yes, all I can say is that I really don't understand the world of their rich people.

took great pains to do something that seemed to have done nothing, Jiang Feiyi really had a lot of time!

"Fu Yao."

He called my name again, and I looked at him in a daze, tears quickly accumulating in my eyes.

"Fu Yao."

I was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Mo in front of me, just after recovering from the shock brought to me by Jiang Feiyi, I looked at Han Mo who was smoking in a daze.

He stood in the rain, without an umbrella, leaning half-bent on the black car, his eyes falling on my face through the mist of rain.

My hand holding the umbrella loosened slightly, and it fell straight at my feet.

The rain falling in the sky hit my face, and I shivered with cold, and my head was sobered up just now.

I withdrew my gaze as if I hadn't seen anything, bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, and continued to walk forward step by step.

"Fu Yao!"

Han Mo rushed up, raised his hand and pinched my arm, the force was amazing, and my eyes were so sore that I was in pain.

But despite this, I still didn't look back, looked at the rain and fog in front of me, and coldly threw two words: "Let go."

"What the hell—"

I didn't want to listen to him at all, so I turned my head and glared at him coldly and smiled sarcastically: "Aren't you dirty when I was touched by Jiang Feiyi?!"

He probably didn't expect me to say such a thing, so he was stunned for a moment, and then his already cold face became more and more cold.

I shook off his hand and raised my leg to speed forward.

Han Mo didn't catch up again, how could he catch up, he was such a person, I was touched by his sworn enemy, how could he still catch up, and it was he who personally sent me over to Jiang Feiyi.

It was sent by hand.

I don't know how I walked back, but when I opened the door, the umbrella was still on.

Zhao Miao was obviously stunned for a moment when she saw me, then reached out and took the umbrella in my hand, and held me with the other hand: "Yaoyao, why are your hands so cold."

She walked ahead of me, and I couldn't see her expression, but I could hear her voice trembling as she said it.

Niu Niu looked up on the couch with a toy and looked at me with big round eyes.

I pulled the corners of my mouth to smile at her, but I found that I couldn't laugh.

Zhao Miao put the umbrella aside, looked back at me and just wanted to speak, I raised my hand and hugged her directly: "Zhao Miao, why?" Why is this so? ”

I really don't know why, the temperature of him holding me in the middle of the night is so real, and I can hear those helpless sighs and struggles so clearly, but why, he was the one who sent me to someone else's bed in the end.

That day, he protected me so tightly in his arms, and the choice between life and death was so clear, but why, now he was able to push me away with his own hands?

I really don't know, how could I know, I always thought that Han Mo loved me, although he never said it, but I still knew that he loved me.

But last night, he and Xu Ran teamed up to send me to Jiang Feiyi's bed.

"Fu Yao—"

Zhao Miao hugged me and called my name in a trembling tail note.

I knew what she was trying to ask, but I didn't know what to say, I really didn't know what to say.

Say that Han Mo never loved me?

Said that I was a fool from beginning to end, and I was played around like a fool?

What to say?

I really don't know what to say.

"Sister Yaoyao."

Niuniu's crisp voice suddenly came, and through the tears in her eyes, I only saw her white and tender hands and didn't know what to hold for me.

I let go of Zhao Miao and walked over to see that it was a piece of candy.

"Sister Yaoyao, eat sugar candy, it won't hurt if you eat sugar candy."

As she spoke, she stuffed the candy in her hand into my mouth, it was very sweet, but her heart still hurt.

You see, even the three-year-old Niuniu can see that I hurt, but Han Mo, why can't you see it?