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He Yifan sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong, please, don't cry."

Shen Qianqing didn't seem to be able to hear He Yifan's words, and the tears fell even more violently. If the car windows hadn't been closed, the police would probably have been called in to ask him if he was abducting a woman from a good family.

With an ear-piercing sound, He Yifan stopped the car on the side of the road, turned Shen Qianqing's shoulders, stared at the woman with red and swollen eyes, sighed helplessly, looked into her eyes and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Now, don't cry, okay?"

Tears are the most lethal weapon for a woman, especially if this woman is still the one she loves.

He Yifan really realized the true meaning of this sentence, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He had never apologized and admitted his mistakes so lowly in his life, but now as long as Shen Qianqing stops crying, what should he do? It will be all right!

Shen Qianqing opened his eyes and looked at He Yifan, then continued to cry, as if this was the only way to vent his grievances.

"Shen Qianqing, please don't cry, please?" He Yifan frowned and looked at the woman with red and swollen eyes. His brows were frowned into a knot, and a bitter smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Take a good look at yourself, and you will turn into a smile." Ugly."

He Yifan originally said this because he thought that women would take care of his own image. When he said this, Shen Qianqing should have stopped for a while, but unexpectedly things backfired, and Shen Qianqing cried more and more.

Why, every time he made a mistake and said something nice, she would forgive him?

This time, she just couldn't take advantage of him like this!

Shen Qianqing turned his thoughts around, looked at He Yifan, turned his head to the side, tears continued to fall, making people feel distressed.

He Yifan frowned, and turned Shen Qianqing's shoulders, forcing her to stare at her watery eyes, He Yifan lowered his head and bit his tender lips.

Shen Qianqing's eyes suddenly widened, and after realizing what He Yifan had done to him, Shen Qianqing frowned and bit hard.

"Ah, Shen Qianqing, you bite me!" He Yifan frowned and growled, while reaching out his hand to touch his bloody lips, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you a dog?"

Shen Qianqing looked at He Yifan's bleeding lips, felt a little unbearable but still gritted his teeth and said, "Who asked you to kiss me?"

He Yifan looked at Shen Qianqing with a wry smile, thinking in his heart that this person would stop crying anyway, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed: "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Shen Qianqing asked back with staring eyes: "I'm so embarrassed by throwing myself there, are you not wrong?"

He Yifan nodded: "My fault, this is indeed my fault, but there are reasons!"

Shen Qian took a innocent look at He Yifan: "Wrong is wrong. There are so many reasons and excuses. I hate men who make excuses for their mistakes!"

He Yifan touched his nose helplessly, finally gave up defending himself, and sighed leisurely: "Is the anger gone?"

Shen Qianqing was still crying at first, but after He Yifan made such a fuss, all the emotions that had been brewing disappeared, she couldn't help but frowned and gave He Yifan a blank look: "I'm tired, take me home."

"You are crying and fussing, aren't you hungry?" He Yifan said with a smile, "The food in this hotel is very delicious, shall we have something to eat first?"