Hummed, Zhou Yunliang looked down at the woman who threw herself into her arms.

She grabbed his clothes tightly.

The person in his arms looked pale as paper, and his hands that grabbed his clothes tightly until his fingertips turned pale.

Zhou Yunliang picked up the person without saying a word.

He glanced at Zhou Ziqiao with warning, and he held Shan Yiqian and strode towards the villa.

Zhou Ziqiao looked at the direction of the two of them leaving and was shocked and punched on the shoulder.

"What are you doing!"

Xuan Yu frowned and said helplessly: "I should ask you this."

What do you want to do?”

Zhou Ziqiao sorted out his clothes and curled his lips and smiled: "What?

What's wrong with me?"

"You're going to be indifferent to my words?

Didn't listen, did you?"

"What?"

"What! What else do you ask me! What's wrong with Shan Yiqian?

I didn’t tell you to stay away from her!”

"This one."

Zhou Ziqiao patted Xuan Yu on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not what you think.

I happened to meet her and she was unable to move, so I sent her back.”

Xuan Yu rolled his eyes and snorted disdainfully, "I believe you have a ghost."

Look at her eyes..." Shaking his head, he pinched Zhou Ziqiao's shoulder, "I'll die if I don't commit suicide.

You can do whatever you want, just don’t reach out to Shan Yiqian, otherwise Lao Zhou will definitely tell you that life is worse than death.”

"..."                                                              �

She grabbed the sheet with her fingers down and she looked down and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhou Yunliang stood in front of her and looked at her. After a while, he held her shoulder with his hand on her, "What's wrong?

What happened?"

"without."

"fine?"

Sneering, he pinched her jaw and lifted it up hard.

Chongtong met her empty eyes and he paused word by word: "It's okay, can you look like you're going to die?"

Is it Zhou Ziqiao..."                                                            

"It doesn't matter?

Don't think I can't see that he treats you...you two are flirting with each other!"

flirt?

This madman! When did she go to Zhou Ziqiao? "I don't.

Don't go crazy."

"No, right! Then tell me, what's wrong with you!"

"……" "explain!"

"Xu Yu has another woman!"

Shan Yiqian stared at Zhou Yunliang and growled.

Zhou Yunliang was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Shan Yiqian to tell herself so straightforwardly.

“Satisfied?

Are you satisfied now?”

After yelling, her face looked extremely ugly.

Zhou Yunliang coughed lightly, put one hand in his pants pocket, curling his thin lips with a hint of curve, and his voice was unconcealed and filled with joy, "Satisfied."

Very satisfied.”

Bent over, he leaned closer to her face, "Look, your fiancé is unreliable."

At this moment, he was right, not his boyfriend, and he finally admitted that Xu Yu was her fiancé.

But Shan Yiqian only sounds sarcastic.

I guess Mr. Zhou will say nonsense about letting her return to him next sentence.

"How about it?

Let's go back to me, Sissi."

really.

Shan Yiqian laughed in anger.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Yunliang raised his eyebrows and stood up straight, "Since he is like this, are you going to forgive him?"

"What's wrong?"

"!"

Glazing at her, he really didn't expect her to express her forgiveness so easily.

“It’s not the first time I’ve encountered this kind of thing anyway.

In the past, I didn’t…”                                                          �

Shan Yiqian swallowed the following sentence and didn't say it.

Zhou Yunliang was furious and pinched her shoulder blades, his face turned pale, and he wanted to remove her, "What is he? It's worth your word forgiveness!"

Shan Yiqian blinked and suddenly smiled.

Zhou Yunliang frowned and said unhappy: "Why are you laughing at?"

"No, I'm not laughing at you."

Shan Yiqian waved her hand, and her smile revealed a bit of bitterness.

She licked her lower lip and looked at him, "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at myself."

Zhou Yunliang's face darkened.

Shan Yiqian tilted her head slightly, her voice relaxed, but it was not that relaxed, "I'm not carrying him on my back and you... So, he and I are half a dozen."

"..."                                                              �

"Single Akane!"

Holding her wrist, Zhou Yunliang's pupils were gloomy, his lips were very close to her, and his voice seemed to murmur: "I don't allow you to belittle yourself."

belittle?

No.

She didn't.

It's just a matter of facts.

Unnaturally, she moved her wrist and said, "Let me go."

Zhou Yunliang really let go of his hand and put his hand back into his pants pocket. He looked at her and said, "Maybe, things are not what you thought."

"?"

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding."

After he finished speaking, Shan Yiqian stared at him strangely.

"What's wrong?

Why do you think of me like this?"

Withdrew her gaze, she lowered her head and chuckled, "Nothing."

I just felt strange that this was said by Zhou Yunliang.

"Do you think I'll add fuel to the fire?"

“…”                                                              
To be continued...