Xi He was furious: "Liu Yu, you are crazy!"
The answer is irrelevant to the question. It is obvious that this guy cannot stay.
In this case, he still dared to go crazy. Xihe was really impressed by him and held the man's head tightly: "Stop it."
Liu Yu ignored her, picked her up, left the cafe and headed towards the hotel across the street. Everyone was looking at them along the way. Xihe buried her head in his arms, feeling extremely embarrassed.
"Liu Yu, you psychopath, don't force me to beat you!"
"Beating is love, scolding is love, my lady, please beat me."
Liu Yu said shamelessly.
Xihe was speechless. Could it be that his soul had been divided for too long and his mind had split?
This person used to be very shy and would never say such crazy things.
People were coming and going on the street. Xihe was held in Liu Yu's arms. Her slender white thighs still made Yan Zhuang, who was not far away, recognize her.
The boy rubbed his eyes in disbelief and confirmed again that the purple bracelet was the one Qi Fan often wore. The boy's face darkened instantly. Without thinking, he threw the shopping bag in his hand and ran over.
"Qi Fan!!"
Unfortunately, the two of them went in and couldn't hear anything.
The boy rushed into the hotel and rushed to the elevator despite the hotel staff's obstruction. He slipped in before the elevator door closed.
In the elevator,
Xi He, who was being held by Liu Yu: "..."
The young man stared at Liu Yu, his eyes blazing with anger: "Let go, she's my girlfriend!"
Liu Yu glanced at him lightly.
Then he tilted his head, gave Xihe a loud kiss on the cheek, and said provocatively, "She's my wife!"
Yan Zhuang's pupils shrank, his hands cracked, and he bit his cheeks tightly. "You son of a bitch, what the hell are you talking about? She's not married, she's my girlfriend!"
"Qi Fan, come down!"
The air was very quiet. Xihe moved and looked at Liu Yu.
Liu Yu's eyes immediately darkened, and he wished he could take back this broken soul right now!
A tactless thing.
He held Xihe tightly and didn't allow her to move.
Xihe shrugged immediately. It was not that she didn't work hard enough, but that they were too crazy.
Just at this moment, the elevator door opened, and Liu Yu strode towards the room with Xihe in his arms. Yan Zhuang was furious and hurriedly followed behind. The hotel staff looked at them in a daze as the two men and one woman entered the room and closed the door.
Staff: ...picked up the jaw that fell to the ground.
In the room,
Xihe was still locked tightly in Liu Yu's arms.
He kissed her cheek as if no one was around, calling her "wife" and "wife" affectionately. Yan Zhuang clenched his fists, his eyes red with anger, his lips tightly pursed, and he stared at them in a self-torturing manner.
The only thing that made him sad was that Qi Fan didn't try to avoid or struggle at all.
She was trapped in the man's arms, gently stroking the young man's hair as if soothing a wounded beast, with a look of tolerance and tenderness... Her eyes were too complicated, and in addition to feeling uncomfortable, Yan Zhuang also felt sour in his heart.
Yan Zhuang felt that he might be crazy.
After an unknown amount of time, Liu Yu's mood gradually stabilized.
He glanced at the boy, then lowered his head and said to Xihe, "How about I stay with you for another two years? Wait until he grows up before leaving?"
Before Xihe could say anything, Yan Zhuang became anxious: "What do you mean by growing up? I'm an adult. Where did you come from, you psychopath? Get out of here! I've tolerated you for a long time. Don't force me to do anything!"
Xihe suppressed her laughter and looked at Liu Yu.
Liu Yu's face darkened, and he was unable to explain: "This personality is probably influenced by the original owner."
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