Sitting in the dining room with her in her arms, she remembered Xiao Jing’s shoulder and her face passed quickly, saying, "Sit down and eat first."
Before he left, Anyan quipped behind his back, "I sold this house. What did you buy it for?"? How much did it cost? "
After a pause, she squinted and thought about the buyer’s face. "It should be quite expensive?"
He is a slight pause. "Well, the price you sell is ten or twenty times."
When he brought a dish, Yan Yan glanced at it. She liked to eat shredded potatoes with vegetarian dishes, but she quickly turned her eyes to his face and said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "You told me you had to pay so much money, so I would sell it to you."
Although she had already paid a lot of money when she sold the house, she felt that she had lost a lot if she spent ten times more money to buy it back.
The man’s sexy Adam’s apple is rolling in the depths of his eyes, and some inexplicable emotions are circulating. He gently pulls his thin lips and stares at her. The beautiful face and eyes are still wet. "I will transfer the room to you to count me in. Do you want to make money again?"
If she had told him that she was going to sell the house, maybe she would never have a chance to leave in her life.
She laughed wildly, without the despair and hatred just in the room. "Anyway, you have a lot of money, but you think it’s a loss, don’t you?"
At last, with a turn of her voice, she looked down at her palm and said, "If you think it’s a loss, you can’t sell it."
Listening to her tone, Xiao Jing gave her a deep look and continued to turn around and go to the kitchen.
It was not until the last soup and rice were served that he sat opposite her and watched her "eat"
An Yan glanced at the food on the table, from vegetables to soup, which she liked except for something that should be tonic.
But she took one look and walked straight outside, still barefoot. The man suddenly shrank his eyes and grabbed her. "What are you doing?"
An Yan didn’t lift his head. "I have exhausted my appetite whether I eat or not, especially if you do it. I can’t eat even more when I think about it."
"Then how can you eat?"
"I eat everything, especially in this place!"
Xiao Jing also wants to say what should be thinking about how to talk to make her eat, but she turned around and pulled up the tablecloth without hesitation. She pulled all the food to the ground and suddenly the dishes were broken and the sound was broken for a while.
When the sound passed, An Yan turned and looked at him flirtatiously. "Now it’s okay. You said nothing. Anyway, I don’t think you like those dishes and I don’t eat them. So be it."
The atmosphere was silent, and the fragments of dishes and glass fell to her feet. She closed her eyes. "I’m going back. Please find someone to take me back."
The words sound just fell and the man came over and picked her up. There was nothing emotional, angry and angry, and he calmly took her to the sofa to sit.
"Stay here tonight. It’s too late to leave early."
When the man finished this sentence like a command, he threw the video remote control aside and picked up a thin blanket to cover her leg before getting up.
An Yan couldn’t help laughing. "What do you mean?"
"Didn’t you catch that? Then I repeat that I said you will sleep here tonight. "
She threw aside the carpet he had just put on his leg and looked up at him. "Do you want me to die or do you want to die yourself? I don’t want to live here. I’m leaving now. "
With that, she got up, Xiao Jing had turned and almost walked to the kitchen. She wanted the tool to clean up the place and turned to find that she had moved to the door.
Beware of sinking towards her.
But Anyan had already knocked the door, and before he came over, he slammed the door and left it on the cold and rough floor. It was a little cold outside, and it was very cold compared with the inside.
The lights outside the villa are on, which clearly reflects the scenery in the garden, especially near the main building.
I couldn’t help but cringe. She still walked towards the steps. Her eyes were tall and straight, and she couldn’t see the top ginkgo tree. The road from here to the door was covered with golden leaves.
A night wind blew and rolled up many fallen leaves.
It’s a lie to say that you’re not shocked. Yan clenched his fingers and felt like a man. He took a blanket over her shoulder and tried to carry her into the house.
An Yan knows what he wants to do even if he doesn’t go to see it. Her eyes are cold and she says, "If you touch me again, I will die for you."
The man’s eyes flashed at her side and quietly watched her move from her perfect side to her ankle. The eyes were darker. "I will feel distressed if you toss yourself, but in the final analysis, it is your own loss that you don’t even want your body. How can you argue with me?"
She turned to look at his tone and cool thin smiled. "What do you mean, I argue with you?"
Speaking, she threw the blanket he had just put on her to the ground with a cold expression. "Xiao Jing, you killed my brother. Anyway, in the end, it was either you or me, don’t you think?"
The man gently gave her a sigh and picked her up. He felt her body cool and her brow wrinkled. He held her in the house and said, "Even if you have to fight to the death in the end, you should be good, right?"
Ann said nothing, pinched her palm and closed her eyes.
Xiao Jing knows that he can’t keep her. There are 100 ways to trap her, and she has 101 ways to hurt herself. It’s the best way, and there is no need to think about other complicated ways.
It’s still on the sofa just now. He said without emotion, "I’ll take you back. You sit tight and I’ll get your shoes."
It’s very cold in autumn night. Xiao Jing brought her shoes with a coat on her arm.
An Yan looked at the black coat that belonged to a woman, and she lowered her eyes. That was when she left her clothes. She took a few clothes with her. When she sold the villa, she told the buyer to leave it.
It is obvious that Xiao Jing found out before those people moved things and bought the villa back with money.
Outside, she told people to cut down trees …
She didn’t expect to see that scene again one day, but she didn’t expect that he would plant the trees intact. Anyway, it didn’t look any different just now
An Yan can’t help secretly evoking the lip angle. Do you still want to play an affectionate play?
Xiao Jing put on her shoes and didn’t struggle. Anyway, he wanted to wear them and help her get up. She earned his fingers and said coldly, "I have an old foot disease, not paralysis. I can walk by myself."
Section 17
The man silently picked up a coat and gave her a glance. He robbed her first. "It’s cold outside. You don’t want to get sick, catch a cold and take medicine. It’s your clothes, not new, not others."
When she left, she still took a look at the large and small bags printed on the coffee table, which were all logo she was familiar with, because they were all tags that she used to wear before.
An Yan couldn’t help laughing at a light scoff from his lips.
Xiao Jing naturally knows what she is thinking and what she saw. She took the car keys and threw them on the coffee table and followed her footsteps.
An Yan walked ahead, and the wind was quite strong at night. How did she come to this villa and wake up from that painful memory bed? She didn’t know or know what happened.
But when I woke up, I really knew that I was everywhere, and the scene that was almost engraved in my mind appeared in front of me, and everything was familiar.
I realized that the first thought that flashed through her mind at that time was that it was ruined. If she sold it, she would be able to buy it back at a high price, and it would not be completely destroyed by fire.
Xiao Jing has been silently following the dim light of the street lamp beside her. There is something small like fluff floating over her head. Xiao Jing wants to stretch out his hand and wave to her. Just move the brain and react immediately. Nothing happens.
She is very calm now, and she is very calm when she sees all this.
But at that time in the evening, he would never forget how deep the rejection was in her heart. Now think about how hard she put up with all this before she could walk a distance in silence.
At the beginning, even if the pain healed, it would leave a scar in her heart. Now this scar is wrapped in layers of thick cocoons. If she hadn’t been drunk this afternoon, it would have been the truest herself. Otherwise, Xiao Jing might not know how much things left in her heart.
Even if she doesn’t know anything about being here, she can hardly stand the pain
Pull the co-pilot door without looking at it, and directly pull the back door to the man’s face and get into the driver’s seat without saying anything
Until the car drove out of the villa, he looked at her sitting in the back seat, and she raised her voice and said, "It’s cool at night."
The woman didn’t even look at him and said coldly, "I’m not cold."
"I’m cold"