Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Bo Yan looked at Yan Yan's red eyes, and said indifferently, "Sorry."

Yan Yan's hands on her side slowly tightened, and the air in her chest seemed to be squeezed little by little. She was a bit out of breath and could not help but feel heartache, but she didn't blame him.

Feelings cannot be reluctant.

He gave her hope and sunshine. Although the time was short, it was enough for her.

Yan Yan slightly raised her head and tried to control the tears circling in her eyes. She didn't let herself cry in front of him. "Don't apologize, we are not suitable. In fact, I already knew. I haven't blame you. Really, you deserve better one."

Seeing that she was extremely sad, but with a smile on her face, Bo Yan's heart seemed to be stung by something, and it hurt slightly.

He still couldn't see any emotion on his calm and indifferent face. For a long time, he nodded, "Okay, let's break up."

He was so indifferent and cruel, even if he broke up, he had to ask her to raise it first.

He thought that would make her less painful, but falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved was already painful.

Yan Yan closed the door forcefully.

He leaned against the door frame and slipped slowly. Covering her face with tears in her hands, she wept silently and painfully.

Vaguely, she still remembers that when he first came to the Yan family to be a bodyguard, he was dressed in black clothes and stood among a group of bodyguards, which was his coolest and most prominent.

She lay beside the bedroom window and looked at him with a blush.

Watch him stand out from more than two dozen bodyguard candidates.

After putting a group of people down, he shook the sweat on his face, raised his head, and glanced at the window.

She saw that he had put the rimless glasses in his pocket on the bridge of the nose, and she and him, looking away from each other through the lenses.

That look was her glance for thousands of years.

...

Nanzhao was also carried to the car by Musihan.

Maybe it was Yan Yan's emotional infection, and her whole person seemed extremely low.

The car drove out of the distance, and her stomach suddenly writhed. "No, I'm upset."

Moushan's dark eyes locked her with a smoky face, and her forefinger poked her forehead severely. "Who made you drink so much alcohol? People are broken, and you are broken?"

Nanxun stupidly looked at the man with a somber face, and pursed his lips, "I want to vomit."

Moushan was too late to let the driver stop, and suddenly a vomit came from the compartment—

There was some silence in the air, and the driver in front of him felt a breath of death.

Nanxun realized that she had stained someone's expensive car, and there was a chill on her back, "Sorry, I didn't mean it ..."

If she had done it on purpose, he would have strangled her now! !! !!

"Stop." Mu Si sighed coldly.

The car stopped at the side of the road, and Mu Sihan got out of the car first, then walked to Nanxun and dragged her out of the car.

Nanxun squatted to the ground and lowered her head, thinking that Mu Sihan was going to kick her.

After waiting for a while, when no pain came, she opened her eyes slowly, and a bottle of mineral water was handed to her. "Gargling, I smell bad."

He had carefully unscrewed the bottle cap, and after Nan Ran sipped his mouth, his eyes were red and he looked at the expressionless man, "If you don't go back first, I'll take a taxi."

Moushan had let the driver of the special car leave, and he could not stand the slightest smell in the carriage. Looking at a woman drunk in mud, he had dark eyes for a moment, "You look like you want to be raped first and then killed?"

Nanxun, "..."

He came to her and looked at her proudly, "Come up, for the sake of the little devil, I'll carry you."