When Yang Chuchu heard that Luo Jinyu cared about her, her beautiful mouth opened and said happily, "most of them are in the film and television base of Z city, but it's a little far from here. If you're busy, you don't have to come to me. I'll come back to see you regularly every week."
Luo Jinyu listened to her being so considerate, his thin lips also bent into a smile, and his handsome face was gentle. He operated the steering wheel with one hand, and his free big hand gently held Yang Chuchu's tender little hand. He held it very tightly, as if he was reluctant to let her stay away from him.
Yang Chu Chu could feel the man's reluctance to part with her. Her heart was as sweet as honey. Yesterday, she was still washing her face with tears. She didn't expect that today, she would be so happy to fly.
This mood is really like riding a roller coaster, up and down. However, as long as it is finally a happy station, she doesn't care how much sadness and disappointment she experiences.
Luo Jinyu took Yang Chuchu to a restaurant for breakfast and chose a box. Yang Chuchu wore sunglasses and a mask, and followed Luo Jinyu like a bird. When passing by the hall, everyone was attracted by the noble man who stepped in.
However, most of these people can't recognize the identity of Luo Jinyu. This is also because Luo Jinyu is too low-key and doesn't often appear in magazines and media. Except for those who have contacted him, it's difficult to know his true identity.
When everyone saw him, they only felt that this person's temperament was very noble, his bearing and demeanor were both good, and with his tall and perfect figure and deep facial features, he was very charming.
The two of them entered the private room of the restaurant and ordered the order. Only then did Yang Chu Chu remove her disguise and reveal her beautiful and sweet face.
She took a sip of the lemonade and smiled. Her big black eyes kept glancing at the man beside her. She felt like she was still in a dream.
The beautiful night she spent last night seems to be a picture that only appears in her dream.
"What are you looking at?" Noticing the girl's peeping eyes from time to time, Luo Jinyu was in a good mood, so he asked her in a low voice.
"I'm thinking, have you ever thought of me in the past few days of separation?" Yang ChuChu asked.
"Why do you ask?" Luo Jinyu's handsome face was stunned.
"I just want to know how you live. Are you living well?" Yang Chuchu is a little girl's mind, delicate and sensitive, and gossipy.
Luo Jinyu chuckled and held his teacup without a word.
"Tell me, let me know!" Yang Chuchu stretched out his two small hands, wrapped them around his strong arm, and kissed him on the back of his hand: "say it!"
Luo Jin Yu has never met such a person who likes to play with a little temper. He can't stand it at all. When she touches the back of his hand, a strong electric current directly hits the depths of his soul and his whole body shakes.
"Chuchu, stop it!" Luo Jinyu doesn't want to lose control here, but Jun's face is red.
Yang Chuchu stared at him with big watery eyes, with a sense of grievance.
Luo Jinyu reached out and touched her long hair, whispering, "I've always wanted to find you!"
"Then why don't you come to me?" Yang Chuchu's face changed in an instant, still very resentful.
If she hadn't deliberately gone to his house to sleep and happened to meet him, would he not have come to her for a month?
Thinking of such a result, Yang Chuchu's heart clenched again.
She felt that Luo Jinyu was definitely a master in restraining her feelings, so she decided not to play the cold war with him in the future. She was bound to lose. If there was any misunderstanding, she would find him to explain it clearly and communicate well.
"I don't know!" Luo Jinyu laughed at himself: "I always feel that time will make this relationship fade away first."
When Yang Chuchu heard this, she almost choked on the water she drank. She immediately put the cup down heavily: "if you still want to ignore me in the future, I will take the initiative to find you."
"No!" Luo Jinyu looked at her angry little face, quickly reached out and touched her head, comforting her.
Yang Chuchu leaned his head over, his beautiful little face covered with a layer of sadness, and said in a pleading tone, "Luo Jinyu, don't break up any more, OK?"
Luo Jinyu knew that he had hurt her badly this time. He had already blamed himself and regretted it. Of course, he promised her: "OK, I won't mention it in the future."
"Don't be ambiguous with other women, I'll be jealous!" Yang Chuchu asked like a domineering child.
Luo Jinyu couldn't help laughing and whispered, "don't worry, no, I'll only be ambiguous with you in the future!"
"Well, I'll believe you if you're so honest and obedient!" Yang Chuchu once again proved his feelings for himself, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Breakfast came up, and two people began to eat quietly.
Now!
Miffee is suffering from unprecedented blows, injuries and pain.
Luo Jinyu's warning to her seems to crush her pride and self-esteem.
She didn't expect that man to treat himself so ruthlessly. He has completely changed.
The man who used to like her and dote on her has been completely robbed by Yang Chuchu, the little bitch.
When her sisters asked her to go out for dinner, she struggled to get up from the sofa, put her hands on the marble table, and stared at the woman in the mirror. These days, she forgot to take care of herself. There was sunshine outside the window, just on her face, and the drooping skin at the corner of her eyes, which made miffee seem to see something of fear, and the whole person was more painful and twisted.
"No, no, no!" Miffee is anxious to find her expensive skincare products. After a few days of depression, there are a few fine lines in the corner of her eyes, which is absolutely unbearable for her.
Although miffee is extremely afraid, the traces of time still stay on her face. Even if she denies it, she can't pretend not to see it.
Of course, she is still very young and well maintained. However, compared with Yang Chuchu, who is only eighteen years old, she is eight years older.
Yang Chuchu calls her aunt. I'm afraid no one will be surprised.
"Damn little bitch, I hate you and curse you. You will lose the man I can't get!" Miffee's heart at the moment, dark and vicious, even directly cursed out.
However, she knew that no matter what, she could not change the facts.
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