"Are you threatening me? Or is you reminding me, do you have the gold master of Wu Qiuyao?" Ke Yihan asked, but the strength of his hand was much greater.
"Huh." Yan Meng really didn't speak.
The neck was pinched again, Ke Yihan said impatiently: "Don't hum me, say something directly."
Yan Meng really had no words to say, so he let him hold it like this. In the end, Ke Yihan had no interest in, and said unhappyly: "Don't make trouble with Yan Ning, she is just a child."
Yan Mengzhen stunned, and said ironically, "Child, so childcare children? Really rarely."
"Yan Mengzhen, don't be so aggressive." Ke Yihan said unhappy.
She seems to be the most powerful.
"I said, don't touch me." Yan Mengzhen shouted again.
"Shut my mouth." Ke Yihan said angrily.
"Don't touch me." Yan Meng shouted very excitedly.
"Yan Mengzhen." Ke Yihan called.
"Can you not touch me? Please, don't dirty me." Yan Meng really cried and said, tears fell on the back of his hand.
"Yan Mengzhen?" Ke Yihan saw her tears. For a moment, her heart was uncomfortable.
"You have touched her, don't touch me like this." Yan Meng really cried and said, the red lips that were raised, just like a child, he was wronged to the extreme.
Ke Yihan looked at Yan Meng's true eyes, and fiercely embraced Yan Mengzhen into her arms. What qualifications she had to resist.
He said directly: "You have to touch you like this, depending on what you do? Yan Mengzhen, there is no qualification to refuse from the beginning."
Ke Yihan hugged Yan Mengzhen like this and waited for her reply, but a long time passed, she did not respond.
Ke Yihan was a little impatient and said, "What are you doing? Dumb, can you just say it?"
But there was still no response. He pushed Yan Mengzhen away, and her body fell directly to the ground, and she fainted.
"It's really useless, I don't know where to eat?" Ke Yihan picked up Yan Mengzhen and returned to the room, covered her a quilt, got up and wanted to leave, and the corner was pulled.
"Ke Yihan, in fact, I am not wrong. If there is really wrong, I just love you too much." After Yan Mengzhen finished speaking, he dangled his hands and completely fell asleep.
Ke Yihan looked at Yan Meng's really cheeks, clenched his fist, and didn't say a word.
The black night, quiet to the extreme.
I feel like having a dream, a long and long dream, the dreams are all the lingering appearances of Ke Yihan and Yan Ning. She wants to leave, but there is no way to leave, watching them love. Love, let her be disgusting to the extreme.
Sitting up sharply, looking at the empty house, sure enough, when you see it, you will dream.
Yan Meng really instinctively touched her forehead, and there were gauze, which were bandaged. She didn't remember it yesterday. So, is it Ke Yihan?
Thinking of this, she slowly got up, walked into the bathroom, and looked at the herself in the mirror. She was really startled.
The red and swollen eyes were covered with blood, and her cheeks were pale to the extreme. She touched it gently and said bitterly: "Yan Mengzhen said that love is a double -edged sword. Now, it is understandable, you love someone, love, love, love
It's almost losing life, you, you shouldn't continue to love like this. "
I sighed heavily, love, because she couldn't control her, organized herself, went downstairs, and smelled the fragrance.