Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

"Is it right, I shouldn't have survived six years ago. If I died, you wouldn't do this to me today?"

Zuo Xiao's voice sounded behind her.

Subei's heart trembled fiercely.

Her footsteps froze suddenly, he said dead!

Zuo Xiao walked to her and handed her the notebook, "If you read this, you are deciding whether to forgive me, okay?"

Zuo Xiao's tone was almost imploring.

The arrogant Zuo Shaohe had breathed in such a low voice!

Empire State Building

Bailiyan looked at Hua Jinan, who had been busy all the time, and his face became more and more ugly.

Finally, she couldn't help but walked to the desk in high heels.

"Jin'an, you ignored me deliberately, right?"

Bailiyan said.

Hua Jinan didn't raise his head and gave a gentle bene, he didn't explain at all.

Bailiyan didn't expect Hua Jinan to answer this way, and was stunned for three seconds.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Bailiyan said puzzledly, tears flickering in her eyes.

Hua Jinan put down the pen in his hand, and his eyes fell impatience on Bailiyan's body.

The man said in a flat tone, "I promised her, the female number one let her choose."

Bailiyan said aggrievedly, "But, you also promised me."

Hua Jinan nodded, "Yes, I promised you. However, you are not the same as her, I can only avoid the serious and the slightest."

Bailiyan's eyes flashed puzzled, "What's the difference, how many years have I known you, how long did she know you?"

Hua Jinan still has a faint tone, but with a certainty, "In the beginning of the year, she is naturally no match for you."

Bailiyan was overjoyed, only to hear the man say again, "But, she is my wife and you are just a friend."

The meaning is obvious, is it useful to know a long time?

That is useless!

Bailiyan was traumatized in her heart. She looked at Hua Jinan in disbelief, "It's so hard that you really want to marry her?"

A faint smile appeared on Hua Jinan's lips, "When did I make a joke?"

Bailiyan was very unwilling, "You even said you want to marry me!"

Hua Jinan's face suddenly changed, he got up and walked to the window, the setting sun shone on his side face, his firm lines resembled a man walking out of a comic book, Bailiyan gritted his teeth.

How can such a handsome and good man not belong to him?

Hua Jinan’s voice was a little harsh, and he said, “Yan'er, I woke up in the hospital at that time and saw you as a clear child in a daze, so I said that I wanted to get married.”

He turned his head and looked at Bailiyan, his eyes were clear and profound, "I always thought you were very clear, in order to give you self-esteem, I never told anyone about this. You are a smart woman, you You should know how to talk and do things in front of me!"

Bailiyan's face has changed several times, and finally pales gradually, "I don't believe it, you never liked me!"

Hua Jinan's voice is low, and his sharpness gradually deepens, "I have repeatedly indulged you, just because you are Qing'er's younger sister, there is nothing else! Now you can understand!"

Bailiyan did not speak immediately, and moved back, "Hua Jinan, how can you treat me like this?"

Hua Jinan returned to her seat coldly, "You are Achen's fiancee now, don't come to me alone in the future."

Bailiyan did not speak.

Hua Jinan said again, "My wife will be unhappy if I know!"

"Okay, okay, let me go, I will never show up in front of you again. Hua Jinan, I really doubt whether you have ever loved my sister. If you did, how could you hurt her so cruelly? Sibling sister."

Bailiyan stomped and wept and left.

Hua Jinan's hand trembled slightly, and the pen rolled from his hand.

Qinger, would you blame me?