The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 884: Male lead is too bad 40

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She lowered her eyes, covering the emotions in them.

he does not like?

Su Yan bit her lip.

After a long silence,

"I won't do that in the future."

This is the third time she said.

Feng Rong looked at Su Yan with her head down, her eyes either bright or dark.

With a smile on the corner of her lips,

"Why do you guarantee this for me, and what is our relationship?"

Su Yan listened.

Hesitated for a moment.

Looked up.

Feng Rong was close to her, very close, and could even feel his burning breath.

"In name, we have nothing to do, do we?"

Su Yan looked at him and remained silent for a long time.

They have nothing to do.

Her expression was emaciated, and even Feng Rong could feel the loss when she heard this sentence.

But soon, Su Yan recovered.

She nodded

"You are right."

She is just the person Feng Guoyuan did not marry.

It has nothing to do with Feng Rong.

She looks at him

"We have nothing to do, so I can't question me about giving gifts to others."

There was a gloom in Feng Rong's eyes.

Holding her wrist very hard.

I was going to get angry with her, but finally got angry with myself.

"Can you say that again."

Su Yan looked at him, and after a long time, he spoke seriously

"I like you, it's true."

I don't know why, it sounded a little grievous.

After saying this, Su Yan said nothing.

He didn't believe she liked him.

Nor did she want her to kiss him.

There is no relationship between them.

So what does he mean?

Su Yan thought about these three together.

Yes, just playing with her?

At this conclusion, she lowered her head and fluttered a few times.

Feeling a little sad.

My chest is stuffy.

"can I go now?"

Except for rainy days, Su Yan's emotions are always controlled within reason.

But when I met him, I always felt uncontrollable.

In the end, Feng Rong didn't say a word.

Su Yan stood up and let go of his hand.

Go outside.

She walked along the road.

From afternoon to dusk.

Listening to Xiaohua's instructions.

Step by step.

Looking down, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Until she arrived, she didn't even know how long she had gone.

Two hours, three hours?

Until he held a big tree by the road.

Her face was a little white, and the sweat dripping down from the beans dropped her hair down.

Because the body was injected with medicine, her body was not as good as before.

Floret

"Host, you can't do this."

Su Yan didn't speak.

After a long time.

She speaks

"It's okay, I won't die."

In her cognitive standards.

As long as you can't die, you can stand it.

Although, she looked weak now.

Take a break.

She continued to move forward.

Just ready to go.

A strong hand took her arm.

She froze.

In turn was hugged.

The man was wearing hospital clothes and had bandages on his feet.

It's Feng Rong.

He lowered his eyelids and glanced at her pale face.

Inexplicable tone

"So boney, why did you ask me to borrow money?"

Su Yan glanced at him first, then looked at his leg.

He walked normally and didn't seem to be injured.

Su Yan heard his words, bowed his head, and said sullenly.

"I thought you wouldn't mind."

Feng Rong stepped forward.

A glance at her.

Said nothing.

Holding her in the car.

Red night sits in the driving position.

The master pretended to be injured for so long, in order to use this to clean up a group of people.

Now for this woman, all have come to nothing.

Ugh.