Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Yun Chen took back his sight lightly, but he didn't answer her directly. Instead, he suddenly asked, "it's not impossible for me to promise you, but should you show some sincerity?"

"After all, let me help Sheng Yeling like this. I'm really a bit reluctant. You don't know. He has hurt me so badly recently. "

Yunchen said, showing a very sad expression.

Xia Xing and orange are slightly confused. At first, they don't understand what Yun Chen's words mean, but it's only a second before she will react.

Presumably, Sheng Yeling did something behind it.

...

seeing Yunchen looking at himself with a smile, Xia Xingcheng's heart gradually lost its strength, but he still said: "so, in order to get along well with you in the future, I want to ask you for help, because those migrant workers are really poor, they are used by developers."

Xia Xingcheng finished, looking forward to seeing Yunchen sitting opposite.

In a word, suddenly let a heart of Yunchen sink to the bottom of the valley.

Even he didn't know what he was looking forward to.

"As long as there is you, there will never be a good day between us."

Yunchen's words seem to be a little fidgety.

He used to be such a light hearted man, but he clenched his fist secretly and looked directly at the astonished woman in front of him: "so, star orange, do you understand now?"

"I don't understand."

Xia Xingcheng said so, and immediately stopped looking. There was no expression on his face.

No one knows, her heart, at this time how violent jump, do not know is nervous, or what reason, in a word, it is a little unnatural.

In Xia Xingcheng's heart, he knows a little about Yunchen's practice.

In her heart, it seems that there is an answer in the air, so she is very sad. Finally, after Yunchen finished, she refused her coldly.

"Yunchen, didn't you say that we will be forever friends? What are you talking about now?"

Xia Xingcheng looks up and pretends to be calm. He looks at the man in front of him, but somehow he dare not look him in the eye.

Yunchen's vision, from the beginning to the end, has never left Xia Xingcheng. The light in his eyes is more and more profound.

It's unpredictable.

For a long time, he took back his sight lightly, and his eyes were already cold.

"What I'm talking about? You know better than me that it has nothing to do with me whether those people are dead or alive. Now it depends on how much sincerity you can show.

Xia Xingcheng hears the words, and her eyes are filled with disbelief.

I remember that although Yunchen, who she knew, was a little bit cruel and domineering, she would not be the same as she is now, so indifferent and merciless.

As if I can't believe it, Xia Xingcheng looks at Sheng Yeling and mumbles, "what do you mean?"

"Literally."

"You always have to do something to satisfy me. Otherwise, how can I swallow it and suffer from the loss of Sheng Yeling?"

Said Yunchen, without a trace of expression.

Xia Xingcheng feels like he has changed a person completely, at the same time, she also makes herself very angry. She can't control her mood any more. She definitely stands opposite to Yunchen and says, "Yunchen, it seems that I really read you wrong. I really didn't expect that I treat you as a friend, and you are so right to me?"

Xia Xingcheng's words are full of heartache, and his eyes are full of injuries.

Not only did Yunchen smell the words, but he smiled, stood up and walked to Xiaxing orange, and looked at Xiaxing orange.

"Xia Xingcheng, I didn't expect you to be the same. You haven't changed at all."

"You're not a fool. You can't understand. I'm right, but you just want to hurt me again and again, don't you?"

Cloud Chen 's eyes burst out of the cold light, fixed to look at the summer star orange, as if to break her into pieces.

Xia Xingcheng knows that Yunchen is angry. He is afraid, but more of them are angry and uneasy.

Those she once almost knew, but has been in the deep escape of things, is it still inevitable to uncover now?

She looked at the man in front of her, and her voice was a little unsteady: "Yunchen, if you don't want to help, just say it. Why bother to say that there are some things you don't have? Since you don't want to help, forgive me for being abrupt. I'm leaving."

After that, Xia Xingcheng stood up directly as expected, as if to run away, and slowly turned away.

Yunchen is behind him, grinning. He seems to have heard something funny, but the cold in his eyes seems to freeze Xia Xing orange.

"Xia Xingcheng, you are good. I have to admit that you won."When Yunchen said here, the kind of injury in his eyes hurt Xia Xingcheng deeply.

"You always take yourself too seriously, so do I."

Said such a meaning unknown words, cloud Chen lightly lit a cigarette, but no longer said anything.

Xia Xingcheng leaves with a slight step and wants to turn around. He has a theory with Yunchen about what he meant and why he said it.

But at the end of the day, the thought in my mind was over.

She took a deep breath, did not look back, but very carefully said: "excuse me, I left first."

As for the matter that she wants to get rid of Yunchen, where can we say it.

In Xia Xingcheng's subconscious mind, I already feel that this matter is nothing but a soup. There is no way.

It seems that she can only think of other ways.

Without waiting for Yunchen behind to continue to say something, Xia Xingcheng knows that Yunchen is not going to say anything.

Finally, she sighed a long time, and then slowly turned away.

However, the complex emotions in her heart can't be waved away.

What does Yunchen mean by what he said today?

Or, what does he want to do and get?

All these will be in vain. Doesn't he know?

Xia Xingcheng can't help swearing in his heart that she can't let Sheng Yeling misunderstand her relationship with Yunchen except for her friends.

Even if they do, it is absolutely impossible.

She must nip this feeling in the cradle as soon as possible, because she has already had Sheng yeting, all of which is enough.

Since we already know it's impossible, we must not touch it. It's a recompense to ourselves and to others.