At that time, his face was extremely calm, but when he saw that she was crying in pain, his eyes flashed with a bright and dying luster.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't bear the pain, so he bent down and bit him hard on the shoulder.

Josnian frowned and glanced at her.

"Let's grow our memory together." Ye Jiaqi was unconvinced and gritted his teeth.

It really hurt, and it was like he was watching a joke.

Josnian smiled lightly and raised her chin with his fingers: "Bite me? How come it's worse than the wolfdog just now? Huh?"

"I don't have a long memory. Next time I see a wolf dog, I will still run away." She said angrily.

"Okay, then next time, I'll be waiting to collect the body for you."

The tone is dull, cold-blooded, and ruthless.

After saying that, Josnian straightened up and sat down next to her.

She was still angry and deliberately sat far away.

At this time, the cool breeze was blowing on her face, and there were fewer and fewer people at the bus stop.

Ye Jiaqi gently rubbed his ankle, his eyes already turning red.

It still hurts the same, but my heart is numb and I have no feeling.

Over the years, it was easy to think of Josnian no matter what she did. She knew that the twelve years in which she had the best memory all had his mark.

Three years ago, her fate with Josnian ended.

Just like a red thread, it was suddenly broken and could never be reconnected.

Not anymore.

Ye Jiaqi lowered her head and gently rubbed her ankles, her long hair hanging down on her shoulders.

Her soft black hair was gently raised, slightly revealing her pale side face.

"Hey, who did I think it was? Looking at it from a distance, I thought it was a dog lying on the chair."

A blue BMW stopped next to the platform with its windows half-down.

Fang Lan leaned on the steering wheel proudly, her face covered with makeup enchanting and sexy.

A familiar voice passed through his eardrums, and Ye Jiaqi raised his head.

"Fang Lan? I thought I heard a dog barking." Ye Jiaqi raised his head and smiled.

Today, I really didn’t look at the almanac when I went out.

"Ye Jiaqi, it's so pitiful to be alone. Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"I don't dare to get in the car on the road to Huangquan."

The two people looked at each other, as if they were tempered by ice.

Fang Lan laughed: "By the way, you have been with Master Qiao for so many years and he hasn't given you a car to drive? Then what you sold is not worth it. Do you want me to find some new investors for you?"

"You're not necessarily any better than me. The person you like is your brother-in-law, so you feel very unhappy, right?"

Ye Jiaqi sneered.

"Do I need to tell you if I'm happy or not?" Fang Lan glanced at her contemptuously, "Looking at your pale face, I'm afraid you sold too much at night?"

"Then I see that you are half-clothed. Did you just get out of bed with some man?"

Ye Jiaqi really didn't want to argue with Fang Lan.

However, this woman does not have a long memory.

Why bother.

"Ye Jiaqi, don't show off to me. There will be days when you cry." Fang Lan raised the corners of his lips, still dismissive.

"Fang Lan, your sister is in England, but you have returned to the capital with Master Qiao. Isn't your selfishness a little too obvious? Aren't you afraid that your sister will hate you?"

Ye Jiaqi exposed her unceremoniously.

"Ye Jiaqi, it's not your turn to worry about my family affairs."

"Then don't worry about my affairs! Get out!" Ye Jiaqi looked at her indifferently.

"Like a shrew, she was prostituted by a man for nothing? Humph!"

Fang Lan stepped on the accelerator, ignored Ye Jiaqi, and walked away!
Chapter completed!