"Don't divert the conversation from me." Tan Jin interrupted her irritably, "You answer me first, what is the relationship between you and Xi Zhi?" You know, I don't like you to get close to other men, Wei Jinzhou, Xi Zhiyu and Chen Yao, I don't like them all! You ......."

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Xin Yi's words made Tan Jin's voice disappear suddenly.

And she quickly continued, "What does it matter to you who I am close to? You didn't understand what I just said, and we're okay anymore! What you just did was to break into the house!"

"Yes, I'm not the eldest lady of the Jiang family anymore, but it's unusual for you to talk about your identity, right? If I stab this online, what will people think of you? How can your relationship with Miss Yuan last?"

Xin Yi's face was full of mockery.

Not heartache, not sadness, only mockery.

Tan Jin looked at her for a while, then nodded, "Okay, you go and talk."

"Better say more."

With that, he reached out and clasped her chin, forcing her to tilt her head as if she had taken the initiative to move closer to his lips.

"Tell everyone how you chased me in the first place, and how you climbed into my bed to seduce me."

After Tan Jin's words were finished, Xin Yi's teeth immediately clenched.

"Why don't you speak?" Tan Jinxiao, "Jiang Xinyi, can't you say that you can tell you very well? Go on."

"You're right." Xin Yi said suddenly.

Tan near narrowed his eyes.

"I took the initiative to chase you, and I was willing to sleep with you, but that was before, and I liked you before." She said, "Now, I don't like you anymore."

"I don't agree, you're a Q girl!"

Nearly four years in love.

Xin Yi didn't know anything about him, but he also knew where his death hole and reverse scales were.

In fact, in love, the person you like first is not necessarily the loser.

- The one who can't let go is.

Xin Yi doesn't know how much love and liking she has for herself now, but she knows very well that his madness is out of control now because she can't let go.

can't let go of the liking for her, or is unwilling to let go of the one who likes him.

No matter what it is, in short, he is definitely more embarrassed than himself now.

So at this time, Xin Yi accurately aimed at the softness of his heart and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

When the words fell, she saw that Tan Jin's face was obviously pale at this moment, and the hand that was holding her was more like he was going to crush her bones!

Xin Yi naturally felt pain, but she didn't say anything, just raised her chin and looked at him.

Tan Jin's fingers slowly loosened, but his chest began to rise and fall violently, and even his voice was trembling, "What do you mean?"

Xin Yi knew that he had actually heard it, but since he had asked for it, she repeated the words like this, "Talk close, I don't like you anymore."

"And who do you like now?" Xi Zhiyu?"

"Who I like right now has nothing to do with you."

Tan Jin suddenly laughed, but his eyes became redder and redder, "Jiang Xinyi."

She thought he was going to say something, but he didn't.

He only held her hand, and called her name in a trembling voice, "Jiang Xinyi."

Xin Yi didn't give him any response.

I don't know how long it took, but Tan Jin's hand finally let go.

He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he had asked his mother why he didn't have a father.

Later, he discovers that his father is not dead, but by the side of another mother and son.

He also asked his mother why his father didn't love them.

Later, Tan Jin stopped asking.

Because people who are not chosen, who are abandoned, are not eligible.

It's like he's in front of Jiang Xinyi now

。

Then, he slowly straightened up and told her again, "Jiang Xinyi, you can like others, and so can I."

This childish statement made Xin Yi couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and then replied, "Of course you can."

"I'll marry Yuan Zheng." Tan Jin said again.

"Bless you."

"I'll give her everything I've given you before."

"That's your freedom."

Tan Jin laughed again, and nodded again.

"Okay, Jiang Xinyi, it's good!"

Then, he turned and walked away.

He slammed the door shut.

The inferior wooden door made a dull sound, and then everything went quiet.

Xin Yi was still sitting on the bed, his back against the wall.

After a while, she slowly got up from the bed.

The ground was a mess.

- She was packing the meal for the evening supper.

Now it's obviously inedible.

When Xin Yi threw the bag of things into the trash, he suddenly found that his ex-boyfriend was not as good as this leftovers compared to this leftovers.

At least the leftovers will fill the stomach.

But what about ex-boyfriends?

Nothing.

The next day, Xin Yi was on the night shift.

She fell asleep in bed after work last night and didn't wake up until an hour before work.

When she arrived at the convenience store today, she found that Yao Wenwen was staring at her phone and looking at something, with a serious face.

Xin Yi knocked on the glass on the countertop.

Yao Wenwen thought there was a customer, so he immediately collected his mobile phone and looked up.

After discovering that it was Xin Yi, she quickly sat back down, "It's you."

Xin Yi asked her as she took off her scarf, "What are you looking at, so serious?"

"News." Yao Wenwen handed her the phone, "Century Proposal, have you seen it?"

Xin Yi paused, then shook his head.

"That's it...... What's it called?"

Xin Yi replied, "Yi Wei."

"Yes, Yiwei!" Yao Wenwen kept nodding, "The founder of Yiwei, the boss who Lao Yu said was particularly good before, proposed yesterday!"

"These marketing accounts also say that the ring he proposed to was an antique ring worn by a monarch's wife abroad, and it was priceless!"

"I don't believe that this ring is so valuable, isn't it a great burden on the finger that wears it? You have to hire bodyguards when you go out every day, right?"

Xin Yi only smiled.

"You don't believe it either, do you?" Yao Wenwen asked her.

Xin Yi was looking down to check the accounts, and Yao Wenwen handed the phone to her again.

Xin Yi also saw the photo above.

One is a group photo of Yuan Zheng holding his hand, and the other is a close-up of the ring.

It was the one he had also gotten from the Jiang family before.

- He's really right.

What he has given to her can also be given to others.

It's like, it's like he can show up at the banquet hall holding hands with other women, and he can buy hot and sour noodles for other women.

What is a ring?

"This ring is pretty good, but it's too much of an exaggeration to say it's priceless, right?" Yao Wenwen's voice came, "This marketing account must be a lie."

Xin Yi retracted his gaze and replied, "It doesn't matter to us whether it's even Liancheng or not."