Will he give up easily?

No.

When I was young, even if I didn't know how to talk sweetly, I still put love in the most important position in my life.

I always feel that no one can stop someone who truly loves each other.

If you think about it carefully, Song Junyue was more mature than him at that time, thinking further and more rationally.

"Tell me, after marriage..., has he been nice to you?"

Lin Fansen suddenly squeezed her hand tightly. In the dimness, his eyes were burning.

This question has been on his mind for too long.

He had always been jealous of that person and didn't want to hear that person's name at all, but now he had revealed the scar himself.

Song Junyue was startled, "Actually, it's not bad. Zhao Yan is a gentle and polite person, but when he got married, he was in poor health and was bedridden. He recovered for two months, and then caught a cold again in winter.

, he went there within two years, and his family is not bad."

"..."

Lin Fansen glanced at her with a sinister look, "Do you like him?"

"No." Song Junyue pursed her lips and wanted to smile. Could it be that he was jealous? Who asked him to ask?

She thought for a while, tilted her head and said, "The style I like is the one with an ice cube face."

"..."

Lin Fansen coughed, and his heart beat faster than expected.

He didn't say anything else.

After a full minute of silence, he started the car again.

Song Junyue thought he was about to drive, but he suddenly came over and kissed her lips fiercely.

She is the kind of pro-fa who wants to tear her whole body to pieces.

Song Junyue almost lost her breath from being kissed by him.

Don't you usually look aloof? Just a few words of teasing, and you can't hold your breath anymore.

She was also mean-tongued, just like before, she just wanted to make his cold face lose control.

He had almost forgotten the harm he had done to himself.

Song Junyue scratched his neck twice, and stared at him coldly with a pair of black and white eyes.

"It was you who flirted with me first." Lin Fansen complained dryly, covering his neck, and for the first time, his eyes showed a trace of grievance.

"Did I flirt with you? You hurt me. Are you sure it was you I flirted with? Are you an ice cube face?" Song Junyue threw several question marks on her face, "Don't just check in... Uh.

......."

Before she could finish her words, she was bitten hard by the wolf's mouth again.

"It's useless, I'm already in the right position." Lin Fansen's upper and lower lips were pressed tightly against hers, and his magnetic and slightly cold voice uttered sweet words of love, "I promise, I will never hurt you again, in the future.

.....I will definitely do it gently. If you ask me to do it harder, I will do it again."


Chapter completed!