Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Fang Yiru's first reaction when he saw Jiang Beiyan was to run.

In the end, before she got up, the wrist that was on her leg was held, and the man looked at her indifferently, until she felt guilty and couldn't bear it.

"You, how did you..."

"The company has a project and is on a business trip."

With a few words, he explained the reason why he appeared here very unhurriedly. Fang Yiru pursed her lips, suddenly feeling that she had nothing to say.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Guiltyly pulling the corner of her mouth, Fang Yiru's mind was full of ominous premonitions.

chance encounter?Is it just such a coincidence?

He secretly took a look at the man beside him, and asked tentatively, "When did you come? How long have you been here?"

And when she was in the hospital, she was in a daze, wasn't it a hallucination?

If Jiang Beiyan was at his bedside at that time...

Fang Yiru shuddered subconsciously, no way, if he had been there at that time, he would have strangled her to death when she was weak, and would have kept her alive till now?

He was the murderer who killed his child, so it was simply irreconcilable.

"Why, you are so nervous, is there something in your conscience that you are hiding from me?"

The man raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes fell directly on the face of the woman beside him, and he suddenly leaned over to press her.

Fang Yiru was startled, subconsciously leaned back, put her hands on her chest, and said nervously and incoherently: "What are you doing? You still want to kill someone on the plane, but you can't silence it."

Her body sank, and the blanket that was still on Jiang Beiyan just now covered her body, and the man folded the corners of the quilt for her, with a calm tone.

"There are still a few hours before returning to Jiangcheng. Take a good rest and don't worry. You have nothing worth my while."

Jiang Beiyan's voice was cold, but Fang Yiru could hear a trace of softness strangely.

Nervously grasping the blanket on her body, she carefully looked at the man in front of her. She felt a bit cold and penetrating on her back.

"You, yours."

Fang Yiru realized that she wanted to return the blanket.

The man's hand pressed her shoulders, making her lie back obediently.

"Cover it, I don't need it."

Seeing his face close at hand, Fang Yiru panicked for a while, she subconsciously pushed him away, turned her back to him, and spoke with a little more impatience.

"Don't pull it down, it's not that I won't give it to you."

I don't know why, but suddenly there was a rush of irritability.

Jiang Beiyan didn't say when he came here, or whether he had been to the hospital, nor did he mention the condition of the baby in her stomach.

He didn't seem to know anything, but he made himself feel that he already knew everything.

This grueling irritability made Fang Yiru feel bad for a while.

If she took the initiative to bring it up now, it would seem that she cared and was eager to explain to him, but she seemed to really care if she didn't say anything.

Did she really start to feel depressed because she was pregnant?

Along the way, both of them lived in peace.

Jiang Beiyan didn't like to talk at all, and Fang Yiru was so happy that he didn't ask. He pretended to be asleep at first, but then he really fell asleep.

When an airplane flies in the night sky, there is always a sense of dullness, but there is also an illusion that it seems to be closer to the stars.

The quiet and warm cabin makes the journey of several hours seem short and long.

When she woke up, it was time to land.

Almost subconsciously, she was about to get up.

As soon as she gained strength, a men's windbreaker fell on her body, and the familiar scent of men's perfume wrapped her tightly.

Fang Yiru frowned, and subconsciously wanted to take it away: "It's ugly."

"It's cold at night, your body can't stand it."

As if afraid that she would push her away, the man directly strangled her neck with his collar until she honestly stopped resisting.

"It's almost summer, will it be cold? Are you sick!"

Fang Yiru rolled her eyes, stuffed the bag in his hand directly into his arms, stepped out of the plane with proud steps, but obediently did not take off her clothes.

At night in Jiangcheng, it had just rained, and with the cool night wind, the temperature was indeed a bit cold.

Fang Yiru subconsciously grabbed the men's windbreaker on her body, and the long hem directly wrapped around her calves. The thought of taking off the clothes at first disappeared suddenly.

"The car is over there."

Jiang Beiyan pulled Fang Yiru and walked in another direction. The woman staggered two steps and felt the man in front slow down.

Rolling his eyes, he shook his hands vigorously and said, "I won't take your car, I have my own car."

"Want me to carry you there?"

The man turned around directly, with a blank expression on his face, which made people want to scratch his face.

Threatening her?

Fang Yiru sneered, and the strength of his hands became heavier, but it was a pity that he didn't shake him off.

"Jiang Beiyan, are you sick? I even said I wouldn't ride in your car."

"Are you going to make trouble here?"

Jiang Bei said that he was not in a hurry, but his doting tone made Fang Yiru want to jump. Is she a child?Why should you talk to her with this attitude towards children.

She just wanted to get closer to him. Why was it in his mouth, as if she was messing around.

She, Fang Yiru, had been messing around all her life, but this time she was serious, and he was treating her like a child and throwing a temper tantrum.

"I won't take your car."

Fang Yiru's serious face was full of seriousness.

The man looked at her carefully, and at the driver.

The rear door that was originally opened closed, and the car drove away in front of them.

Fang Yiru looked at the man standing in front of her: "..."

"I can take either car."

After speaking, he dragged her to his car as expected.

It wasn't until he got into the car that Fang Yiru felt something was wrong. Looking sideways at Jiang Beiyan beside him, he frowned: "Who told you to sit in?"

"When I was on a business trip, I brought a gift to grandpa. I haven't seen him for a while, and I miss him!"

The man sat as still as a mountain, his tone was calm, and he spoke in a serious manner. I don't know why he thought he was going to see his grandfather in the middle of the night.

Fang Yiru was so angry that she almost laughed out loud, I really feel sorry for you for not being the movie star.

"It's so late, my grandpa is asleep."

"It's okay, he won't be able to sleep when I go there, and I just have something I want to talk to the old man..."

What are you talking about?There is nothing to talk about the decades of generation gap.

Fang Yiru gave him a hard look, and ordered: "Don't go back to Fang's mansion."

"Villa on the other side."

The man opened his mouth lightly, Fang Yiru turned his head and said harshly: "I won't go back to your house."

Jiang Beiyan frowned with displeasure on his face: "Hotel?" It's not convenient at home, but he can do it too.

"Not going to the hotel."

Fang Yiru felt that he must have a hideous face at this moment, gnashing his teeth.

This man clearly wants to rely on her, he has been playing rogue with her all the way.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Why is the driver? He is a part-time worker and doesn't want to know too many secrets.

The man raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "Bi'an Villa." Before Fang Yiru could refute, he turned his head and said, "Fang Mansion is also fine, I miss Grandpa."

Fang Yiru: I miss your sister!