Qu Fan's heart palpitated.

She likes him, so does he still have a chance......

"Ripple ......"

Just called out a name, Qin Xunyu's mobile phone rang at the right time.

It was the stupid son of the landlord's family who called, she never replied to the message, Si Yiyang estimated that he was about to be grinded crazy.

Qin Yunyu smiled, raised her head, and looked at Qu Fan with eyes as bright as stars.

"I'm sorry, handsome guy Qu, I still have an appointment, let's talk next time~"

After speaking, he got up and didn't shy away from answering the phone from another man, "Hey, Yangyang." ”

"I'm not busy, do you have something to do with me?"

"Okay, I'll go over now, don't pick me up ......"

Listen to her voice drowned out in the bar's loud music, and watch her back fade away, without nostalgia.

Qu Fan suddenly understood.

There is a kind of woman, she is a poppy, she has a beautiful appearance, and everyone is fascinated by her, fascinated and even crazy.

But she is calm, close to ruthless, shamelessly blooming her beauty, seducing the hearts of the whole world, but stingy with giving.

She needs love and feeds on other people's feelings for a living, but she doesn't give affection.

This kind of woman is greedy, selfish and cold-blooded, her world is only herself, maybe she will have a crush on you and will like you, but she will not fall in love with you.

She doesn't fall in love with anyone, and she doesn't stay for anyone.

In the final analysis, the person she loves the most is only herself, and the so-called liking of others is just a means to love herself, play with other people's feelings, and enjoy other people's contributions.

This kind of woman is what others say, a demon girl.

Qu Fan suddenly laughed, he laughed loudly, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

This emotional contest is over.

She turned mercilessly, and he stayed in the game forever, never to get out again.

No, maybe from the beginning, he was the only one chasing, and she never put it in.

From beginning to end, it was just him, and his feet were deep in the mud.

But who can be blamed for this? It was his selfishness that pushed her away again and again.

He suddenly regretted it, if he had realized his feelings for her from the beginning and had not taken the wrong path, would the ending be different?

Maybe it's still the same, after all, she's a ruthless witch.

Qin Xunyu came out of the city that never sleeps, and noticed that there was a gaze behind her that kept falling on her, this feeling was too familiar.

She frowned and glanced back, at the door of the lively bar, people came and went, the light was bright and dim, and she couldn't see who it was.

"Miss, do you want to get in the car?"

The driver urged, Qin Yunyu had to withdraw her gaze, pull the car door and go in.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, what are you looking at?"

At the gate of the city that never sleeps, a grim man stares gloomily at the vehicle that has just left.

There was a middle-aged man's chattering voice beside him, this was his client tonight.

I had made an appointment to discuss a business here, but as soon as I came to the door, I saw a bewitching woman leaving.

A red slip dress with a split hem that reaches the thighs.

Heavy makeup, all kinds of style.

Is this really the well-behaved and lovely sister who is usually in front of him?

"I've got something to do."

Qin Jingcheng threw down a sentence and walked away.

Qin Huanyu went to the house she rented outside to change her clothes.

She respects every spare tire and changes into the other person's favorite dress before every meeting.

Except, of course, Qin Jingcheng.

The place she made an appointment with Si Yiyang was a literary café, and she smiled when she saw Si Yiyang's dress.

It is another failure to imitate the domineering president.