Tang Ruoxue's body was slightly smashed, but she quickly stabilized.

Ye Fei clearly saw that Tang Ruoxue's left hand grabbed the table tightly, fixed his body, and did not let Ye Fei leave himself away.

Ye Fei stunned, stunned, laughed, and smiled.

He understood the meaning of Tang Ruoxue. This blind date was accepted in her heart. She felt that she was reluctant, and she was purely affectionate.

She was unhappy, disgusting, and resistance, and 80 % were reserved.

"Understand ..." Ye Fei took back his hand, and then nodded to Lin Qiuling: "Auntie, I'm sorry, disturb."

He turned around and walked towards the door. On the way, Wang Qiaochu, who was walking, looked at the other person's contempt at a glance at a glance. Ye Fei mocked himself in his heart.

Regardless of origin, connections or achievements, the other party dumped himself ten streets.

Seeing that Ye Fei lost his soul and left, Lin Qiuling and Aunt Lin were full of proud face ... The red -leaf club was not large, but the design was very unique. It also contained the gossip layout. Ye Fei stood outside for almost ten minutes.

The outside of the Huangjiang is endless, and the dark wave is turbulent.

Ye Fei did not have an umbrella or a car. Instead, he walked on the deserted along the river, and let the bean heavy rain crackling on the top of his head. He was quickly poured through.

Ye Fei didn't know what happened to him. He just thought that Tang Ruoxue would marry another man in the future, and felt a little sour in his heart and a little pain.

He once thought that he could divorce freely, and continued to warn himself Tang Ruoxue's bad temper, but he did not expect that there was always a thread holding in his heart.

This line affects his joy and sorrow, and it also affects Tang Ruoxue's every move.

In the rain, Ye Fei suddenly stood up and smiled.

"It's over, it's time to see ..." "She has never liked herself, let alone love herself."

"Why can't you let go, you should let go ..." Unconsciously.

Rain, it seems to stop.

However, the sound of the rain is still there, and the river surface is also rippled.

Ye Fei slowly raised his head.

It was a semi -circular arc, which brought the raindrops into several rays of water lines and fluttered down.

It is an umbrella.

Suddenly looking back.

Outside the umbrella, Tang Ruoxue, who has no expression ...
Chapter completed!