"Shut up! Zhong Lingxiu, you are shamelessly climbing onto a man's bed, who are you still wearing pure clothes for?"

Who believes that you are drunk? You are so badly excuses that you say!

He was drunk and believed that if Yan Weile had a little calmness and self-control, he would not have done such a thing! He still did not forget his feelings for Zhong Lingxiu, and his feelings for her were not as deep as he imagined!

"It's not about Lingxiu's business. You can't humiliate her like this!" Such words were deeply rooted in his heart. If Lingxiu hadn't been for his life, she wouldn't have been humiliated now, or she would have a better destination in the future. [26nbsp;]

"Yan Weile has reached this point, and you are still protecting her!" Qiyin was disappointed. She was completely disappointed. Such a person was not worth loving at all. What she wanted was always unique, not love she shared with others.

So what if he really likes her? In the future, Zhong Lingxiu will always be sandwiched between the two of them, and it is impossible to get rid of it.

"Zhu'er..." Seeing her retreating in dismay, Yan Weile also felt uncomfortable and stepped forward to pull her back.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me with your dirty hands..." Qiyin looked at him calmly and murmured, but every word was heartbroken, "Yan Weile, I don't want you anymore."

Never want to...

"What do you mean not wanting me? Zhuge Mingzhu, don't be willful, listen to me explain carefully, okay?" Yan Weile's chest tightened, and he stretched out his hand to reflexively circle her arms, "It's my fault, it's my fault, Zhu'er, it's okay for you to beat me and scold me, don't say such stupid words, I..."

He didn't know why, but he was very scared. No matter how angry Zhuge Mingzhu was, he would not show the indifferent expression he had just now. It seemed that he was just a stranger in her eyes. The feeling of peeling made a huge rock press on his chest, making him breathless!

Qiyin looked at the drawings tightly in her chest, smiled sadly, and Ranju's mouth felt particularly sad. It's been a breakup. Many times, she got used to it, used to the other party letting go of her hand first, used to betrayal, used to...

I've been used to it for a long time, why are I still so sad that I want to cry?

Crystal tears rolled, but she forced them back to her eyes. She couldn't cry, and she absolutely couldn't cry in front of them. Such a useless self would only make herself look down on herself!

"Let me go, let go!"

"Don't let go!" Yan Weile was really afraid. Once she let go, she would be farther away, so far that she could not reach it.

Zhong Lingxiu grabbed the bedding, and the dark sparks in her eyes were burning, Zhuge Mingzhu, Zhuge Mingzhu!

Hahaha! God helped her all the people who helped her, Zhong Lingxiu, and she actually saw her like this, which saved a lot of trouble. She admired the painful expression on her face, but hated Yan Weile for Zhuge Mingzhu. Such care was no less than her love for her!

How can it be!

Yan Weile’s love belongs to her, and it has always been hers!

"Sister Mingzhu, everything is not what you think. Can you just listen to Brother Yan's explanation?" Zhong Lingxiu said anxiously, but she fell from the bed and fell heavily to the ground.

Qiyin turned her head and looked at it with a sneer. She had tried such a drama many times.

"Yan Weile, your baby Lingxiu fell, and you just watched helplessly?"
Chapter completed!