Bai Qiong's face did not improve slightly because of his younger brother's dissuasion, and he still had the serious face that no one should enter.

"Miss Yan, it's not early, you leave quickly, my brother and I should go to rest early."

They had been standing in the doorway waiting for the words to fly over.

Mu Junyan squatted down, hugged Yan Feifei in crying distress, and when he heard Bai Qiong's expelling words, his cold and angry eyes glared at him viciously.

Didn't you see Yan Feifei very sad? Sure enough, Orlando's subordinates are all hard-hearted, how can they say that Yan Feifei used to be their hostess, but now she is actually in the ground, and she is as hateful as Orlando.

"Brother, don't you say it, don't you see that my wife is pitiful now?"

"Ma'am? Not anymore. ”

"It's okay if I'm not divorced yet, no matter what, my wife is the mother of the young lady, and I don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha."

Bai Ze's attitude has always been good, and he really likes Yan Feifei, unlike his brother who does things at a glance, and takes Orlando's words as a holy decree, and he was good to Yan Feifei only because she was favored by Orlando.

The conversation between the two was slightly disputed, stopping in Yan Feifei's ears, and his heart was even more cold.

Can't really go back?

Now she exists because Derpy is Orlando's daughter?

The respect of those who used to be respectful to her disappeared after she was abandoned.

Is this the reality?

Yan Feifei cried more and more sadly, and he didn't seem to stop at all, the Bai Ze brothers glanced at each other, and finally chose to go back to rest.

Before Bai Qiong left, he just coldly told Yan Feifei to leave early, don't disturb Orlando and them, Bai Ze still cared about his former feelings before leaving, and comforted Yan Feifei a few words, telling her that she should let go of what she should put down.

Yan Feifei's cry gradually became lower, and when she raised her head to look around, she found that Mu Junyan had been quietly by her side, and the handkerchief in her hand had been helping her wipe her tears, silently accompanying her.

"Lao Yan ......"

"Do you still want to cry? If you want to cry, it's better to keep crying than to hold it in your heart. ”

Mu Junyan gently continued to wipe the tears from her face, he hoped that she could cry like this more than if she didn't cry or make trouble.

She didn't rush to ask Yan Feifei what happened inside, she just cried with her, not wanting to open her wound again, even if she wanted to say it, she hoped that Yan Feifei would take the initiative to tell herself.

"Let's go back!" Yan Feifei shrugged his shoulders and cried a little sobbing, which was the result of crying too much.

"Yes."

Mu Junyan helped Yan Feifei to fly, glanced at Yan Feifei's eyes, and made a cold joke casually.

"Your eyeballs are crying wide, it must not taste good."

“……”

The air was instantly quiet for a few seconds, and Yan Feifei's sobbing sound was frozen by his cold jokes, and what he finally got was Yan Feifei's white eyes.

"Hahaha......" Mu Junyan laughed awkwardly, he always thought that his jokes were funny, but others couldn't get his laughter.

At five o'clock in the morning, the summer sky begins to brighten, and the breakfast shop is already open.

Mu Junyan only wore a peaked cap and accompanied Yan Feifei to stroll through the streets.

Although Yan Feifei did not continue to cry, the sequelae of pain were still there, he sobbed from time to time, pouted and looked very pitiful, his eyes were red from crying, and he couldn't see the round eyes if he didn't look carefully, which was a little ugly.

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

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