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"What about you?" Tilting his head, "Why can't you just think about my feelings, I just really want to go out and have a look now, seize this opportunity, can't you listen to me?" ”

"I'm afraid of ......" He hung his head, his hand trembling a little to touch her face, resting on her cold and tender skin.

There is no doubt that he was dodged by the pure fox shake, leaving only a cold sentence: "I have made up my mind, you can't change me." After speaking, he didn't give Ye Hanxuan any chance at all, turned his head, and strode away.

The two parted unhappily.

Bei Binghan ran all the way to Ye Hanxuan's room and slammed the door open with his body. Panting roughly, he shouted to the people in the room, "Something big is wrong!" Fast! But when his words came out of his mouth, it was as if he had thrown a stone into the bottom of a well, and he did not think about it at all.

strode forward, his brows furrowed, still panting and roaring, "When the fuck is it!" You're still drinking tea alone here! Hurry up! Come with me! As he spoke, he was about to drag Ye Hanxuan's arm and walk out.

Compared with the anxiety of Beibing Han, Ye Hanxuan's face was light. The figure moved, avoiding Bei Binghan's hand. He lowered his head and gently took a sip of the tea in his hand. He spit out the words without slowness: "What's the urgency, sit down and say!" He didn't feel any anxiety at all, and he seemed even more indifferent.

He was left alone in the huge room, and he became more and more cold. Holding a teacup in his hand, he can see the floating tea leaves in the cup.

"Tea?!" His voice suddenly raised an octave, and he slapped his empty hand on the table, "When is it?" You're still in the mood for tea here! Because of the violent slapping, the teacups on the table made a crisp crashing sound.

Ye Hanxuan, who had been keeping his head down and expressionless, also slowly raised his head at this time, and glanced at Bei Binghan coldly. It's still the same tone as before. "What's wrong? Something happened that made you so anxious. He asked, putting down the teacup in his hand.

With his hair scattered and his body shaking with emotion, he pointed to the door: "When I was passing by just now, I saw Chunhu Shaofu pulling Xue Nanyi's stuffy boy to pack his luggage, saying that he was leaving!" ”

"Oh." just replied coldly.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Aren't you holding back? Your little daughter-in-law is still full of injuries, so you let her go like this? His eyes widened, full of doubts.

He was so anxious, but Ye Hanxuan was always like no one. He waved his sleeves, looked out of the door lightly, and said thoughtfully: "Since she wants to go, let's go, I can't stop it." ”

"You're not following her? How can you just leave it alone? ”

"Is it possible?" Turning his head, a cold gaze fell on him. Asked him rhetorically, a chill in his voice. The eyes that usually look indifferent are even more abruptly cold. He looked as if he didn't care about any of these things at all. He continued to ask rhetorically, "Do you think she will listen to me?" If I don't let her go, will she really not go? As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows.

Saying this, his body shook violently, but he laughed instead.

The laughter reached Bei Binghan's ears, but it became more and more harsh, and he leaned forward and asked, "What about you?" Why don't you do something? Aren't you two in love every day? What can you say to her in front of her, and persuade her? ”