After wearing the book, I agreed to marry the male second

Jian Moyan pursed her lips, she looked up at Wang Ma, and then lowered her head again.

Seeing this, Wang Ma's eyes were unabashedly worried, "Ma'am, Mister really likes you!"

"I know." Jian Moyan lowered her eyebrows.

"Madam, if you and your husband really just let it go, it would be a pity." Wang Ma was unwilling to reconcile, and persuaded again.

But Jian Moyan acted as if he didn't hear it, and never made a single move.

Wang Ma could only sigh, shook her head helplessly, and left here.

Before leaving, Wang Ma left one last sentence.

"Ma'am, you should think about it for yourself."

Jian Moyan still didn't respond.

She stood where she was, raised her head slightly, and looked at the location of Bei Yunchen's room, her eyes were full of obscure light.

Jian Moyan couldn't help thinking of Wang Ma's words, over and over again, almost masochistic.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sun has already fallen from mid-air, and the world is faintly glowing with darkness.

Jian Moyan moved her fingers.

After hesitating for a long time, she still moved slowly and walked up.

Jian Moyan came to Bei Yunchen's room, and gently knocked on Bei Yunchen's door.

No one answered inside, Jian Moyan kept knocking until Bei Yunchen opened the door.

"What are you doing here?" Bei Yunchen glanced at Jian Moyan.

"Let's talk, can we?" Jian Moyan asked.

"I'm not interested." Bei Yunchen replied coldly.

After saying that, Bei Yunchen was about to close the door again.

Jian Moyan subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and put her hand on the edge of the door frame, which was turned blue and purple by the sudden closing door.

Jian Moyan let out a muffled groan, even the pain contained obvious restraint.

Bei Yunchen immediately became flustered, and he quickly opened the door to check Jian Moyan's fingers.

"Jian Moyan, are you stupid? How can you block the door with your hands!"

Jian Moyan's fingers were sorely injured, his eyes were completely red and swollen, blue and purple, criss-crossing.

But her appearance was extremely indifferent, only her brows furrowed in an almost indiscernible arc, revealing her true thoughts at the moment.

Jian Moyan withdrew her hand from Bei Yunchen's.

"Let's talk."

Still the same words, calm and restrained.

"Let's go to apply the medicine." Bei Yunchen was anxious.

"My injury is fine." Jian Moyan said coldly.

"It's just Mr. Bei, after all, we just met each other. Such an unclear ending is not good for you or me."

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen suddenly smiled.

Looking at Jian Moyan's calm expression, he looked like a robot without pain, calm and rational.

The anxiety in Bei Yunchen's eyes also dissipated little by little.

It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, completely cooling down his scalding atrium.

Just like in the villa.

Bei Yunchen took a deep look at Jian Moyan, then turned and went back to the room.

The door was closed by him, and there was a slight sound, accompanied by a word, which broke into Jian Moyan's ears.

"Jian Moyan, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Jian Moyan pursed her lips, but said nothing.

She stared fixedly at Bei Yunchen's door for a while, her eyes gradually covered by confusion.

What seems to be wrong?Jian Moyan couldn't tell.

The servants at home watched this scene and shook their heads helplessly.

Jian Moyan stayed at Bei's house for a while before leaving.

In this matter, the sky has completely darkened, and the night sky is full of formations, but under the illumination of neon lights, it is hard to see clearly.

Jian Moyan walked slowly on the street, moving towards Jian's house.

The phone rang at this moment, and Jian Moyan picked it up and connected it.

She didn't look at the contact person, so that when the voice came to her ears, she was full of surprise.

"Where are you?" Bei Yunchen asked in a cold voice.

"On Morgan Street." Jian Moyan looked at the sign in front of him and replied.

"Wait for me there, don't run around."

When the words fell, the phone was hung up directly.

Jian Moyan stood where she was, waiting quietly.

Bei Yunchen came very quickly, but within 15 minutes, his car stopped beside Jian Moyan.

"Get in the car." Bei Yunchen said.

Jian Moyan followed her advice.

The heater in the car was turned on very high, which made Jian Moyan's body, which was frozen stiff, warm up easily.

Bei Yunchen started the car and drove quickly on the asphalt road.

Jian Moyan looked at the scene of receding around, and didn't ask Bei Yunchen where his destination was.

When the car stopped at the gate of the hospital, Jian Moyan's emotions were indescribably complicated.

"Get out of the car." Bei Yunchen spoke again.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan still obeyed.

She and Bei Yunchen went to the hospital and went to the doctor to see the scars on their hands.

When she came out, Jian Moyan's hands were wrapped like rice dumplings.

Bei Yunchen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

He doesn't know how to smoke, and he coughs non-stop after taking one sip.

Jian Moyan watched quietly from the side, watching Bei Yunchen clumsily swallowing clouds and mist, with a sadness that was so thick that it could not be dispelled.

"Bei Yunchen, I don't know how to love."

By coincidence, Jian Moyan uttered these words.

"I know." Bei Yunchen replied.

Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen have been together for too long. Although they don't understand each other completely, they also understand each other very well.

Jian Moyan's relationship has always maintained an extremely rational state, as if getting along with others is a contest between gain and loss.

And Bei Yunchen is unreservedly hot in terms of emotion, and he is willing to give everything he has.

From the perspective of their cognition, there has been a deviation.

"Jian Moyan, I thought that if you agreed to be with me, you had accepted me completely. It's just me being affectionate." Bei Yunchen smiled wryly.

Jian Moyan opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound.

Bei Yunchen looked at Jian Moyan, "If you want to say something, just say it."

"I can't be honest. People are related to each other. I dare not make an unknown bet on myself." Jian Moyan said.

Love is the emotion with the shortest shelf life in this world, and Jian Moyan is very afraid that she will lose everything in the end.

She didn't dare to make such a big gamble, so she could only try a little bit.

Bei Yunchen laughed at himself, "You're right, Jian Moyan, we were destined to be inappropriate from the very beginning."

His eyes were hidden in the darkness, making it difficult for people to see clearly what his emotions were at the moment.

Only the mottled flames at the fingertips were burning bit by bit.

Jian Moyan nodded in agreement, "You are right to think so."

The heart is throbbing faintly.

Bei Yunchen threw the cigarette on the ground and rubbed it hard with the sole of his shoe, as if venting his anger.

He walked to Jian Moyan's side, grabbed her shoulders, and forced Jian Moyan to look at him.

"Jian Moyan, but I can't do it! I don't want to let go!"

The voice was full of weakness.

"Jian Moyan, isn't your heart made of stone? As long as it's not made of stone, I have a chance, right?"

This appearance was too humble, and even Jian Moyan was slightly at a loss.

"Jian Moyan, you don't dare to love, you are afraid that you will be happy in vain in the end. I gave you the villa, not to bind you, but to tell you: my sincerity."

"You think I can understand. But Jian Moyan, I'm also human, and I can also be sad, so can't you come and coax me?"

"I'm easy to coax, as long as you are as soft as I am, as long as you say a few nice words, I will be fine. ——Jian Moyan, can't you coax me?"

With those words, Bei Yunchen showed his original emotions in front of Jian Moyan without reservation.

Jian Moyan fell silent completely, she raised her hand and hugged Bei Yunchen.

She hugged her tightly and with great force.

"Bei Yunchen, I will try and get close to you."

This is the biggest promise Jian Moyan can give Bei Yunchen at this moment.

In this way, Bei Yunchen is content.

He raised Jian Moyan's lower jaw, and kissed her delicate lips.

Bei Yunchen kissed very hard, and his lips and tongue kept touching and handing over, confirming the existence of Jian Moyan.

It wasn't until Jian Moyan had difficulty breathing that Bei Yunchen let her go.

Jian Moyan meant to calm her breathing in Bei Yunchen's arms.

"Jian Moyan, let's learn to understand each other together." Bei Yunchen whispered in Jian Moyan's ear.

"I will, I will learn how to love people little by little." Jian Moyan replied.

Feelings are mutual, and unilateral contributions often don't last long.

In her previous life, Jian Moyan was too selfish, and always wanted Bei Yunchen to change for her.

In the name of cowardice, he did things that hurt Bei Yunchen.

Jian Moyan understood now.

After Jian Moyan calmed down, she gently pushed Bei Yunchen.

"Take me home."

"Go to my house, can you?" Bei Yunchen asked.

Jian Moyan pursed her lips, but did not refuse.

The two sat in the car again and returned to Bei Yunchen's home.

As soon as he stepped in, Bei Yunchen ordered Wang Ma to prepare food.

Jian Moyan hasn't eaten all afternoon, she must be hungry.

Wang Ma quickly agreed.

Seeing that Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen reconciled, she was also happy.

Wang Ma moved quickly, and the rich aroma of the food wafted out of the kitchen in an instant.

Jian Moyan was not hungry at first, but now her stomach growled.

"Gulu", extremely loud.

"Mrs. Bei, how long has it been since you ate?" Bei Yunchen raised his eyebrows.

There was a bit of teasing in the voice.

Jian Moyan pouted and glared at Bei Yunchen, "At this time, Mr. Bei shouldn't be preparing some fruits and snacks for me, and gently told me: the meal will be ready soon, eat some snacks first Pad your stomach."

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen chuckled, "Okay, Mrs. Bei, you wait. I'll go prepare snacks for you."

Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen resumed the previous mode of getting along.

It was as if the previous friction and quarrel had never happened before.

"Mr. Bei, then I will wait for your feeding here." Jian Moyan said with a smiling voice.