Chapter 122: Yes! I'm just a bad broom star!
Brother?
Chu Yanhuan's back stiffened, and there was something tumbling in the depths of his eyes.
His pupils contracted sharply, and even his fingertips trembled imperceptibly.
Obviously she was very unfamiliar with this word, but her heart was like being pierced into countless sharp needles, and the burning pain instantly spread through every cell in her body along the blood.
However, as an actress, she has already developed the ability to control her emotions freely.
Soon, she hid all her emotions, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes behind the sunglasses were so indifferent that she didn't have the slightest warmth, "Yes! I'm just a bad broom star, whoever gets close to me will be dangerous, you'd better stay away from me! lest any natural and man-made disasters happen in the future, it will all depend on me! ”
"Huanhuan ......"
Han Meiqi knew that she was speechless, and opened her mouth to say something more, but was coldly interrupted by Chu Yanhuan.
"Don't call me by name, it sounds disgusting."
After saying that, he didn't look at her again, and turned around and strode away without hesitation.
Han Meilin looked at the back of her daughter's resolute departure in a daze, and there seemed to be a string in her mind that had been pulled hard.
After a long time, she froze her expression and murmured as if talking to herself, "Huanhuan, if you knew what I had done for you, would you still be as unscrupulous as you are now?" I have already lost a son, I can't afford to lose another daughter......"
When their mother and daughter were talking, Li Siyan never interjected, and stood behind Chu Yanhuan silently, minimizing his sense of existence.
He was dressed in a black suit and looked indifferent, like a bystander on the outside.
Han Meiqi took it for granted that he was Chu Yanhuan's bodyguard, and she didn't pay too much attention to him.
Seeing Chu Yanhuan leaving, he glanced at Han Meilin deeply, and strode towards the direction where Chu Yanhuan left.
When Li Siyan chased him to the parking apron, he looked around and didn't find Chu Yanhuan.
He was about to look for someone, and as soon as he turned around, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the slender figure squatting by the car door.
I saw Chu Yanhuan squatting there with his back in his direction, his head buried between his knees, motionless.
Her sunglasses were casually discarded at her feet, alone.
The sunlight poured down and fell on Chu Yanhuan's back, spreading a light layer of gold on her light-colored knitwear.
However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her, blocking all light and heat, and she curled up in that little haze.
A gentle breeze blows, stirring her long hair, and the delicate white skin on the back of her neck looms, making her look more like a fragile glass doll.
Sadness.
Saddened.
Frail.
Helpless.
Li Siyan just looked at her back quietly, the position of the left atrium hurt for no reason, and he suddenly wanted to get closer and hug her.
Thoughts crossed his brain, and his long legs seemed to have a sense of autonomy, and he took a few steps around the front of the car and stopped in front of her.
Suddenly, the tall figure enveloped her whole person.
Lowering his eyes, when he looked down on her from such a perspective, there was a layer of other emotions in his deep and dark eyes.
After hesitating for two or three seconds, Li Siyan slowly raised his hand and stretched it towards her shoulder.
However, before his fingertips touched her, Chu Yanhuan seemed to have a premonition, perfectly avoided his hand, and stood up from the ground.
She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.
When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't find any negative emotions of sadness on his bright face.
Chu Yanhuan glanced at him sideways, and his voice was very light, "Aren't you going to see the house?" Let's go. ”
When she was about to stagger past him, Li Siyan suddenly made a move.
Chu Yanhuan didn't even have time to react, and his body was pressed against the car door.
In the next second, the man's lips fell unmistakably and accurately.