Chapter 342: How could he like her
This woman, this woman called Lu Wanchu, is not as simple as he seems on the surface.
Fu Yixing stood beside Lu Wanchu and grabbed her wrist.
Lu Wanchu looked at Fu Yixing indifferently, "You want to help him?" ”
"No, I'll help you."
Fu Yixing said in a low voice, and the eyes behind the gold-framed glasses kept falling on Lu Wanchu.
Jiang Yucheng glanced at Fu Yixing, if he didn't know what Fu Yixing's attitude was towards this woman before, now it is clear.
Fu Yixing's words made Lu Wanchu finally not so angry, let go of Jiang Yucheng, bent down and picked up the portrait on the ground with Ye Yunshu.
Ye Yunshu smiled at Lu Wanchu with red eyes, and Lu Wanchu smiled gently, "Let's go." ”
"Hmm."
Ye Yunshu held the torn portrait in his hand, didn't look at Jiang Yucheng, and left past the two and Lu Wanchu.
After Ye Yunshu Lu left in the evening, Fu Yixing and Jiang Yucheng were left alone, and a gust of wind blew, and Jiang Yucheng's handsome face was cold and terrifying.
He didn't like her detachment, and he wanted to go up and grab her and let her look at him.
"If you like her, then treat her well, otherwise I'm afraid you will regret it one day."
Fu Yixing put his hands in his trouser pockets, his phoenix eyes fell on Jiang Yucheng, and his slender figure turned to leave.
Jiang Yucheng's eyes fell on Fu Yixing, he didn't know what liking was, he only knew that he didn't like Ye Yunshu to look at other men, once she looked at other men, he was so angry with hatred.
Is this like? No, how could he like Ye Yunshu, absolutely impossible!
In the accommodation room of the resort, Ye Yunshu sat on the bed, with a pile of broken portraits in front of him, and Lu Wanchu lowered his head and fought with her the portraits that had been torn apart by Jiang Yucheng.
I barely put together a portrait, but unfortunately because it was torn too much, it couldn't be put together completely.
"Wanwan, thank you."
Ye Yunshu's eyes fell on Lu Wanchu's lowered eyes, no matter what happened, Lu Wanchu always accompanied her without asking for a reason, how lucky she was to meet Lu Wanchu, how fortunate to be her best friend.
Lu Wanchu's eyes fell on the portrait, and the corners of her lips were gentle, "I don't need to say thank you between me and you." ”
"I know that today is too out of my temper, not like myself at all."
Ye Yunshu also knows that today's self is really not like her usual self, she should be the Ye Yunshu who wanders all over and doesn't care about anything, and she shouldn't be the Ye Yunshu who has her true emotions exposed.
"Okay, it's good to know in the future, Jiang Yucheng is not worth your anger, let's ignore him in the future."
"Yes, that stinky man doesn't deserve my anger at all."
Ye Yunshu nodded firmly, swearing that the next time she met Jiang Yucheng, she would never let him lead her by the nose again, she had to dominate everything, this was her Ye Yunshu.
"Well, if only you could understand."
Lu Wanchu smiled softly, but she was faintly uneasy in her heart, always feeling that Jiang Yucheng and Ye Yunshu would not end so easily.
"It's a pity that such a good painting, this is the first time that people have given me a sincere gift."
Ye Yunshu regretfully touched the portraits scattered on the bed.
It's not that she hasn't received a gift, but it's the first time she has received such a sincere and different gift, those who fancy her beauty want to give either a car or money, although the portrait is worthless, but it is the thing she values the most, and now it is torn apart by Jiang Yucheng.