Chapter 77: Won’t you just coax me?

Jiang Ciyou walked straight to Bo Jinxiu's side.

She naturally hooked her arm around Bo Jinxiu's.

She raised her head and looked at Bo Jinxiu with her eyebrows bent. Her eyes were sparkling like a rose swaying in the summer evening breeze, which was heart-warming.

The frosty look in Bo Jinxiu's eyes seemed to melt like an iceberg in an instant.

Tenderness spreads in his eyes.

His voice was like moonlight, clear yet gentle: "Nothing, just discussing the philosophy of life with Master Yan."

Jiang Ciyou's eyebrows slightly raised, and the small teardrop mole at the corner of his eye also moved.

She smiled and said, "We should leave now. It's so late. Don't disturb others' rest."

"good."

Bo Jinxiu raised his head, and his expression instantly turned cold: "Master Yan, goodbye."

After saying this, he left together with Jiang Ciyou.

Looking at their backs, Yan Feng felt as if his heart was stabbed with a knife, and he twitched in pain.

Since when did the two of them become "us" and I became "others".

Could it be that their twenty-plus years of love is not worth even one month of Bo Jinxiu's love?

He was unwilling and he didn't believe it.

Jiang Ciyou must have done it on purpose.

He paused for a moment, then rushed forward.

He pulled Jiang Ciyou over.

Bo Jinxiu and Jiang Ciyou were forcibly separated.

This is something he had wanted to do for a long time, when Bo Jinxiu and Jiang Ciyu were dancing, when they were watching the fireworks...

It was probably due to the alcohol tonight.

"Don't worry, don't go..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, there was a loud thump.

Yan Feng felt a sharp pain in his back.

He was thrown to the ground by a standard shoulder throw.

The back of my head hit the ground, and there was a dull pain.

He lay on the ground, staring blankly at the person who had thrown him to the ground.

... Jiang Ci was worried.

Jiang Ciyou's wrestling moves were as fast as lightning.

Now she was looking down at him elegantly, noblely, as if nothing had happened.

Even Bo Jinxiu who was standing next to him was dumbfounded.

At that moment, she was like a violent loli, moving swiftly and roughly, and she didn't hold back.

It's obvious that they are carrying contraband.

But a second later, she looked lazy and calm again.

This made Bo Jinxiu feel that the scene just now seemed like an illusion.

Unconsciously, a slight chill seeped down my back.

Jiang Ciyou looked at Yan Feng lying on the ground with an indifferent expression.

"Yan Feng, haven't I made myself clear enough? If you don't listen to me, you should know that I know a little bit about fighting."

Jiang Ciyou has already said what he should have said.

She was reluctant to say more and issued a final warning.

"If you dare to do anything to me again, I will kill you."

After saying this, he turned around and pulled Bo Jinxiu away.

Yan Feng lay on the ground, his back, his head, his heart, his whole body ached.

Jiang Ciyou got in Bo Jinxiu's car and quickly left the Yan family's villa.

After getting on the bus.

Jiang Ciyou noticed that Bo Jinxiu was in a bad mood.

He had a sullen face and was completely a different person from when he was at Yan's house just now.

The car drove for most of the way and Bo Jinxiu didn't say a word.

Jiang Ciyou also deliberately kept silent and watched the scenery outside the window passing by.

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Jiang Ciyou, why don't you comfort me?"

Jiang Ciyou looked at the angry man and suddenly laughed.

"Why should I coax you? Have I done anything to let you down?"

Bo Jinxiu thought for a moment and said, "That's not the case."

He suddenly regained his composure and said, "But I am not happy."

"Then tell me why you are unhappy."

Jiang Ciyou propped his head up with one hand and asked casually, "When I had a verbal fight with him in the yard just now, did I lose?"

Although Bo Jinxiu did not turn around to look at Jiang Ciyou.

But he raised his chin arrogantly: "How is that possible? I won."

"I wrestled violently against him, and that made you feel sympathetic?"

When he mentioned this, Bo Jinxiu's mouth curled up unconsciously: "Of course not, you beat him up, it feels good."

Bo Jinxiu's expression was not concealed at all.

At this moment, I feel like a child who is enjoying the misfortune of others.

So childish.

Jiang Ciyou actually thought that the jealous look on this man's face was a little cute.

She raised her arm and touched the man's chin: "It's neither this nor that. Why is that, my little princess?"

Seeing that Jiang Ciyou was in a good mood, he seemed not to be affected at all.

Bo Jinxiu's mood also improved a lot.

Bo Jinxiu said, "I am just very angry. Yan Feng actually thinks that if he apologizes, admits his mistakes, and repents, everything he did to you can be written off. Where does he get such knowledge? It is ridiculous to the extreme."

Tonight, several times actually.

Bo Jinxiu was so angry that he laughed.

This Mr. Yan is truly a talented person.

How thick-skinned must one be to say something like that?

What actually made him angry was whether this had always been the pattern in the past interactions between Jiang Ciyou and Yan Feng.

That's why Yan Feng had such an understanding, thinking that if he just admitted his mistake, Jiang Ciyou would come back.

What he was really worried about was.

Jiang Ci was worried...whether he would really come back.

After all, there is one thing he really can't compare to.

She and Yan Feng have been childhood sweethearts and have been together for more than 20 years.

And he, although they had met when he was eight years old.

For me, it was a grand redemption, a search and sustenance that lasted nearly twenty years.

But for Jiang Ciyou, she had already forgotten herself deep in her mind.

In this regard, he is indeed far inferior to Yan Feng.

Jiang Ciyou pinched the man's chin and said, "Bo Jinxiu, you don't have to test me. Since I have broken up with Yan Feng, I will not go back. As for what he thinks, it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing Jiang Ciyou's words.

Bo Jinxiu finally felt a lot more comfortable.

Yes, his words just now were indeed mixed with a hint of testing, just to see Jiang Ciyou's attitude after admitting his mistake to Yan Feng.

Fortunately, she did not waver.

Bo Jinxiu shrugged, not showing any embarrassment at all about having his secret thoughts exposed.

"It's not that I feel insecure. After all, you won't even give me a name."

Jiang Ci smiled charmingly.

"I'll give it to you, do you dare to take it?"

Bo Jinxiu turned to look at her, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"Fake."

"Huh, you're teasing me again."

Jiang Ciyou looked out the window with a slight smile on his face.

They are doing well now. They are lovers, friends, and confidants. They understand each other's minds, but they are also sober.

When they are together, their love is strong, but when they separate in the future, there will be no dragging of words.

That night.

Bo Jinxiu had been obsessed with her for a long time.

She was a little annoyed by the entanglement.

"Bo Jinxiu, what time is it now? Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? No, today?"

Jiang Ciyou's hair was all wet, and a strand of it stuck to her rosy cheek.

It looks like a silent temptation.

She looked out the window helplessly. It was almost dawn.