Xu Su suddenly grabbed Zhao Yanran's shoulders, turned her around, forced her to look into his eyes, and spoke slowly with a sincere look in his eyes: "How is it? How does it feel to see such a happy scene?"
Zhao Yanran subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was obvious that she couldn't.
She could only frown and answer truthfully, "They are a happy family of three."
"Then what?"
"there is none left."
Xu Su was a little crazy,
"Aren't you envious? Don't you feel envious? Don't you want to have such happiness?"
Zhao Yanran frowned slightly.
"I don't envy you."
Her mentality was very indifferent, no envy, only blessings, and she did not dare to hope that she could have such happiness. The word happiness was really far away from her.
Xu Su took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Girl, do you know how big my psychological area is at this moment?"
Zhao Yanran didn't even look at him, she just looked at her watch.
"It's getting late. I'm going back first. I'll come see you in a couple of days when I'm free."
This was naturally said to Liu Zhiyuan. From the beginning to the end, Song Ling treated her as air, and she also treated Song Ling as air.
If they were alone in a space, the air would probably freeze.
Liu Zhiyuan was originally reluctant to take her eyes off the clown doll, but at this moment a bright smile flashed in her eyes, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Let's chat for a while, I'm very excited now."
Zhao Yanran said seriously: "Go back and work overtime, and then give the baby a red envelope."
Today, she gave Zhao Yinran a huge engagement red envelope. This was really a mistake. She really needs to work overtime to make back the money.
Xu Su turned his body perfectly in one direction and pushed her out, waving before closing the door, "Goodbye!"
While waiting for the elevator, Zhao Yanran looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "I don't plan to leave the ward with you."
Xu Su said shamelessly,
"I want to. Not only do I want to leave the ward with you, I want to take you home."
Zhao Yanran refused: "No, I can take a taxi back."
Xu Su undoubtedly pulled her into the elevator and held her against the elevator wall.
Zhao Yanran is an elegant and indifferent woman.
Although it was night, the hospital's elevator operated almost 24 hours a day.
There was someone in the elevator, so she could only endure the awkwardness in his arms and let him hold her.
After getting out of the elevator, she was forcibly pulled by him and forced into the carriage.
As soon as she sat down, he locked the car and walked around to the front of the car and got in the driver's seat.
This series of actions was completed in one go without any pause.
Zhao Yanran was about to go crazy, but what really drove her crazy was yet to come.
Instead of sending her home, Xu Su drove her directly to the downstairs of his apartment.
She frowned in fear: "What do you want to do? Why are you here? I want to go home!"
Xu Su raised his eyebrows proudly, the light in his eyes burning fiercely.
"Why are you so nervous? You're my fiancée now, so it's normal for you to come home with me at night."
Zhao Yanran firmly refused, "No! No! I want to go home!"
Xu Su got out of the car and walked around to open the door for her: "Girl, you should say yes! Yes. My home is your future home!"
Zhao Yanran was pulled out of the car, pulled into the elevator, and finally stuffed into Xu Su's house.
She felt uncomfortable all over, "Xu Su, are you crazy? What do you want to do?"
Xu Su answered directly, "It's very simple. I want to date you. I like you. Although it's not love at first sight, I have grown fond of you over time."
The next second, he picked her up, spun her around in the air a few times, and placed her on the sofa. He excitedly announced, "Girl, I have a love story I want to discuss with you. It's perfect for us to talk about it in the dead of night."
Zhao Yanran struggled in panic.
Xu Su didn't turn on the light, but she could still feel his burning gaze in the darkness.
She had never experienced any of this before and was really scared.
Xu Su was very aggressive all day. He took her home, hugged her, pressed her onto the sofa and kissed her hard.
His kiss, mixed with his breath, rushed towards her in a domineering and wild way, telling her that there was nowhere to escape.
And this time in the car, it was even more intense than before. He kissed her, as if integrating himself into her life.
Zhao Yanran's strength to struggle was getting weaker and weaker. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her head seemed to be filled with paste, and she had no idea what she was thinking.
All I knew was that he was kissing me passionately and wantonly.
Her consciousness seemed to be driven away by his power, and her body began to weaken, unable to exert any strength. She thought it might be a physiological reaction, and she was shocked. Under her cold personality, there was a physiological reaction hidden?
She vaguely felt that Xu Su's big hands were becoming more and more unscrupulous, but she was powerless to stop them.
Xu Su's magnetic voice spread in the air: "Girl, have you read Zhang Ailing's novels?"
Zhao Yanran was confused and could only answer subconsciously, "Occasionally..."
Xu Su's kiss had already spread from her lips.
He seemed bewitched and whispered in her ear: "She has the most classic quotes, you know?"
Zhao Yanran shook her head, "..."
"Where is the passage leading to a woman's soul? Do you know?" Xu Su continued to seduce.
Finally, he whispered in her ear: "Just search Baidu and you'll know."
Afterwards, Zhao Yanran turned into cotton, floating and heavy, as if she could no longer find her direction.
late at night.
A tall figure stood in front of the French window, holding a crystal-clear and heavy goblet in his fingers. There was no light in the room.
The figure felt a little cold in the dark night. He frowned from time to time and looked outside.
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