Car Accident 1
"Brother Yufeng, are you going to get married? How did I not know? Jiang Yiting said coldly.
"Nope." Jiang Yufeng replied lightly.
"Oh, I'll just say, how could Ling Ying not tell me about such a big thing? But Brother Yufeng, why did someone call themselves the Jiang family just now, let alone your fiancΓ©e? A typical fanning of the flames, Jiang Yiting looked innocent and said with some doubts.
Jiang Yufeng is so smart, he knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, he looked at the person standing quietly next to him, and only after seeing that she was indeed safe did he turn around and look at the woman in front of him seriously, is this the person he is about to get engaged? Speak aggressively, speak arrogantly and rudely, and have no concern for other people's feelings, doesn't it mean gentle and demure? Isn't it said that everyone is beautiful? Isn't it said that knowledge is a gift? How is this how it looks?
"Miss Fang, are we engaged?" Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a light tone with some displeasure, "Not to mention whether we are engaged or not, even if we get married in the future, you are only the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, but Xiaoying has always been the daughter of the Jiang family, and she has the right to make decisions about the Jiang family." β
Fang Yushan was dumbfounded, she had long heard that Jiang Yufeng was infinitely precious to his sister, but she didn't expect it to be so much, she couldn't say a word? If you want to marry Jiang Yufeng, it seems that you will have to have a good relationship with his sister in the future.
Fang Yushan met his gaze and smiled softly, "Yufeng, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." β
"What does Miss Fang mean?" The tone is always cold, and the indifferent face makes it impossible to guess his state of mind at this time, and being too calm makes people afraid.
Fang Yushan looked at Jiang Yufeng nervously, a little at a loss, the perfect handsome face was as cold as ice and snow at this time, her dark eyebrows were wrinkled, her eyes were as bright as the sea at this time, rich but boundless, her sexy thin lips were closed, and the aura emanating from her body was like Satan in the dark, full of danger.
When Fang Yushan saw him for the first time, she knew that this person was dangerous, but she still couldn't resist the temptation, and couldn't help but want to pounce on him, just like a poppy, Yin knew that it was poisonous but there was still no lack of everyone's desire to seize it.
When Fang Yushan was just told that she wanted to get engaged, she didn't agree, her heart was full of that person's figure at that time, until she was shopping with her friends once, and when she heard them talking, she glanced at it from a distance, and the faint smile shot into her heart like sunshine, and it lingered in her mind for a long time like an imprint, and her heart fell, and when she got home, she asked her father everything about Jiang Yufeng, and she was full of joy and waiting for the engagement.
Fang Yushan saw that Jiang Yufeng's tense handsome face did not ease at all, and she was a little nervous, she hesitated forward and grabbed his arm, pretending to be calm, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yufeng, don't be so indifferent, we're all going to get engaged, aren't we?" β
Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows, his lips were tightly closed, he stared at the hand that was grabbing him, frowned and pulled out his arm, and looked at her indifferently, "Miss Fang, please respect yourself." β
The smile on Fang Yushan's face froze, and soon returned to normal, and said nonchalantly, "Yufeng, whether you admit it or not, we will be engaged in two months, and now you can't accept it, I don't blame you, I just hope you can adjust your state well, and when we get engaged, don't look like this anymore." β
After speaking, he quietly glanced at the woman who was standing next to her and had been silent, resentful in her heart, why could she get Jiang Yufeng's infinite care, the corners of her lips rose and said with a light smile, "Miss Jiang, I still have something to do, I will leave first, and I will visit Jiang's house in person another day." Without waiting for Han Lingying to respond, he turned around and left.
Seeing Fang Yushan's figure disappear, Han Lingying turned her head to look at the tall and handsome figure standing next to her, indescribably sentimental, people in the dark are the most real, with the deepest protective color, all emotions don't have to be hidden, and no one can see clearly.
Han Lingying stood behind him for a long time, he didn't look back, the lonely and sad back made her eyes wet, he clenched his fists, he could see that he was very depressed at this time, Han Lingying walked over slowly, wrapped his hands around his waist, ignored his instantly stiff body, put his face on his broad back, did not speak, and let the tears flow silently.
Jiang Yufeng froze there, the temperature from behind him warmed his heart, his body slowly softened, his clenched hands gradually loosened, his expression eased, he looked down at the small hand on his waist, and reached out to cover it, he knew that he should break her hand, but when it touched the temperature of his palm, he was greedy for this feeling, and he was reluctant to push her hand away, but held it tightly in his own hand.
Jiang Yiting looked at the two people in front of her, her eyes were red, she shook her head, and quietly retreated.