Jiang Yan's reaction this time was even more incredible, "Ex-husband? ”

Ji Yanran is married?

He was in a deep shock, not noticing the man's expression that cooled down for a moment.

He grabbed Ji Yanran's waist with his big hand and forced her to get close to him, obviously laughing, but the tone made people shudder to hear: "We haven't got a divorce certificate yet, wife." ”

Jiang Yan understands now, co-author Ji Yanran has always had a husband?

She has been living here alone for so long for a long time, is it because she quarreled with her husband?

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, a little unsure of how to describe his current mood.

And Ji Yanran, after being hugged by Fang Ziyao's waist, didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Yan only lost his temper for a few seconds, and immediately reacted, smiling apologetically at the two of them, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb the two of you." ”

Then he took the bundle of lavender and left.

When he left, his back was a little lonely, which made Ji Yanran's heart tremble.

Jiang Yan was so warm, it was like a ray of light to her, and she couldn't help but fall into it.

She subconsciously wanted to chase after her, but she didn't forget that Fang Ziyao was still beside her.

According to Fang Ziyao's perverted behavior now, if he knew that she had moved her heart for Jiang Yan, he might not be able to do something to Jiang Yan.

She resisted her impulse and stood in place, watching the man's figure get farther and farther away until it completely disappeared from sight.

"Enough of it?"

Fang Ziyao's strength around her waist suddenly tightened, making Ji Yanran frown in pain.

She didn't give him any response, just struggled to go back and continue fiddling with the flowers.

Fang Ziyao has been with her for three whole years, how can she not see that she has moved her heart.

His wife fell in love with someone else, which was nothing less than a shame for him.

But he suppressed these angers in a daze, and spoke to Ji Yanran in what he thought was the best tone, "Yanran, I don't want to force you, you have to believe that I am serious." ”

The tip of Ji Yanran's nose was sour, and her eyes were red, "How can I believe that you are serious?" Are you as strong as ever? ”

He is always like this, strong, domineering, and machismo, if it weren't for this face and his worth, Ji Yanran believed that there would never be a girl pursuing him one after another.

Ji Yanran's words made Fang Ziyao stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually became complicated, and it took a long time before he said, "I will change it." ”

He will change it until she likes it, until she is satisfied.

Ji Yanran didn't feel happy and moved at all, she just put down the scissors in her hand and plucked up the courage to say to him: "I will never go back with you, there is no need for this, if you want, there are a lot of girls waiting to marry you." ”

Fang Ziyao waited quietly for her to finish, and her thin lips opened lightly, "But I only need you." ”

He took another step forward, held Ji Yanran's little hand in the palm of his hand, stared at her eyes and said word by word: "I only want you, Yanran." ”

When he said this, his eyes were gentle and not like words, and the affection in him seemed to overflow.

Ji Yanran's heart trembled, and she was in a trance for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses, slowly pulled out her hand, and said with a wry smile: "You don't like me, you just like the little girl in your memory." ”

"But you're the little girl."

Ji Yanran didn't know how to talk to him.

Does it matter who that little girl is?

Even if it was a different person, Fang Ziyao would treat her so gently, such as gratitude.

He just likes Ji Yanran when he was seven years old, and he is obsessed to the point of paranoia.