Chen Yan asked her calmly, "Why do you think I'm going to be angry?" ”

Liang Shi was not blinded by his questioning, and stood in place blankly, just staring at him.

"Chen Yan, I just broke my foot."

She did endure the severe pain and whispered to him.

But Chen Yan didn't answer her words at all.

He knew that this was the trick that Liang Shiwei pretended to be pitiful.

After a long time, Chen Shen saw the hand that Liang Shiwei was holding the car window and the silver diamond ring on his ring finger.

The inside of the diamond ring is engraved with the two English letters CJ, which are the initials of Chen's name.

It was given to Ning Wan by him when he was engaged, and he promised to stay with her all the time.

Chen Yan suddenly grabbed her left hand, rested on the window, and took off the ring very hard.

"Chen Yan, you hurt me."

She had long wanted to take off this ring and return it to Chen Yan, but the previous owner of the ring seemed to be thinner than her, and she wore it when she wore it, but she couldn't take it off.

Chen Shen worked very hard, and he did not have any mercy.

He took the ring back anyway.

"This ring is not your thing, why are you embarrassed to wear it all the time."

His words are not impatient, nor are they demeaning or insulting.

Just silently put the ring in his inner pocket, twisted his foot on the accelerator, and walked away.

"Chen Yan!"

"Can't you be patient with me!"

He left Liang Shiwei alone in the same place in a panic, desperate, inexplicable, and overwhelmed.

She held on to the wall alone and limped back to Jasmine.

Because her feet were so swollen, she couldn't stop crying.

Qi Mu thought that she kept crying because of a sore foot.

Because of her injury this time, Qi Mu gave her a two-week paid vacation, which was her reward for her hard work during this time.

Liang Shiwei felt aggrieved in her heart, and after the day she signed the contract, she kept herself at home alone.

It's not promising.

She also has a heart.

She didn't think he was at fault, and she still held her mobile phone every day, expecting Chen Yan to take the initiative to send a message to him that day and talk to her softly.

Later, she realized that in Chen Yan, she was not even qualified to let him talk about right and wrong.

He just thought she was whimsical.

On the third day that Liang Shiwei was at home, he only saw Chen Yan's circle of friends posting, but ignored her.

She finally couldn't help but send a message to Chen Yan.

"Chen Yan, I'll give you a chance to forgive you."

Give me a step, and you're going down.

She trembled and pressed send.

That night, Chen Yan replied to him: "Your goal has been achieved, what are you still entangled?" ”

"I'm not here to invest, you know."

"I don't know."

He didn't understand her.

After an interval of two seconds, he replied, "That's it." ”

"How?"

She wrote and deleted and deleted in the dialog box, and finally only sent out two words.

"It's good to get together and disperse."

Indeed, he was going to be angry.

Chen Yan originally had three chapters of the covenant with her.

He told her not to use their relationship to talk about the cooperation between the two families......

He told her not to hook up with other men......

He told her not to do it, and she did it all.

She had a lot to say and to explain to him.

After all, Liang Shiwei only replied to his simple three words: "That's deleted." ”

After that, for a long time, Chen Yan did not reply to her.

"Really deleted." She sent out another one, wanting to tempt.

But the moment the message was sent, the green dialog box that popped up was next to a dazzling red exclamation mark!

Good to gather and disperse......

Scold.

She lay on the bed, first she felt ridiculous, then unwilling, and then she couldn't stop her tears-

She underestimated his rationality, and he underestimated her feelings.

Liang Shiwei fell asleep crying, and when she woke up again, she erased all traces of Chen Yan's existence on her phone.

He slept until he woke up naturally, and she cried until the wee hours of the morning.

It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense.