shine on her star

He Jiyang was even more surprised: "Why? Don't you like Xu Yuan very much?"

In the past, in order to attract Xu Yuan's attention, she not only put on makeup, lost weight, improved her taste, and even thought about plastic surgery.

But after going to the hospital, the doctor said that her facial features and face shape were so perfect that she didn't need a knife, so she persuaded her to come back after a lot of persuasion.

The appearance is already impeccable, she has no choice but to change from the inside.

She learned how to cook, how to make tea, how to arrange flowers, and all the things that a famous lady should know.

Even so, Xu Yuan didn't look at her directly.

Even hated her.

He hates her calling "A Yuan, A Yuan" all day long, hates her appearing in front of his eyes at every turn, and hates her making meals and snacks that he doesn't like, and changing the home furnishings on her own initiative.

She who likes Xu Yuan so much, now in order to break off the engagement, she actually gave up her identity as the eldest lady of the Ren family and would rather leave home?
Are you kidding?
Ren Qian tilted her head and thought for a while: "Maybe I really liked him before, but he didn't like me, so there's no need to force him. Breaking off the engagement is good for me as well as for him."

He Jiyang stared at her: "You really think so?"

"Of course," Ren Qian nodded firmly, "but I have to explain that I liked Xu Yuan in the past, and now I don't like him at all."

What do you like about him?
Like him with other women outside?

Like him yelling at every turn?
Or do you like him to be either crazy or a hooligan?

I don't abuse myself.

There was a slight upward curve on the corner of He Jiyang's lips: "Then I really want to congratulate you."

Ren Qian pushed her hands back, her movements were very casual.

The hospital bed was a bit high, and her slender legs dangled back and forth: "Congratulations, have I been kicked out of the house?"

Speaking of this, Ren Qian thought of one thing.

"Oh no, I was just focusing on being handsome and forgot to ask Ren Guotai if I don't have to marry Xu Yuan. What if he goes home and thinks about it but refuses to admit it and forces me to marry? What if I slap him?" In vain?"

He Jiyang stepped forward and looked at her with lowered eyes: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you."

His eyes are very soft, like the spring wind, warm.

It doesn't match his cold temperament at all.

It's a pity that Ren Qian didn't look at him at all at the moment: "Yes, I am your potential client. If there is any problem, I can ask you to help with the lawsuit."

"Okay," He Jiyang withdrew a little tenderness, "It's getting late, you should rest."

Ren Qian looked like an old acquaintance: "Then I won't see you off, drive carefully when you go back, and send me a message when you get home."

She does the same with her friends in real life.

Regardless of men and women, there are always unsafe factors when going out alone at night.

He Jiyang said "um", turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a minute," Ren Qian stopped him as if thinking of something, "Well, how much is the clothes, I'll transfer them to you."

He Jiyang smiled lightly.

He didn't look back, and only left a sentence: "I owe it, and I will pay it back together later."

Ren Qian who has already picked up her phone to transfer money via WeChat:? ? ? ? ?

Pay it back together later?

What do you mean?
Could it be that he still wants her to owe him money?
Then the interest rate will increase, making her bear a debt?
Not so much.

But thinking about it, it's not impossible, after all, he is the one who cheated her even for the fare.