Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

"Is not it?"

The man leaned forward and approached her with his strong chest. Recalling those intimate scenes with her, he always found it difficult to control his breathing. He looked into her eyes hoarsely, "Of course I won't mind if you show up to me. You are so tall." You're pretty, you have a good figure, and you have a bit of energy that other girls don't have. I got interested and wanted to see how much you can do to climb up.

What's more, once you're new, the second time you're familiar, I'm quite addicted to you. "

Si Xiuyuan did not sugarcoat their beginning, and his words were even frivolous.

"I got an advantage, and of course I know what I should do. You were less troublesome during that time in college. Xie Zhiyin hated you so much, but she was afraid of my identity and did some tricks to secretly pass on my news back to China. , trying to get the Si family to take care of me, but I got rid of them all.

After that, she won’t dare to attack you again. "

When Si Xiuyuan said this, he was silent for a few seconds. In these short seconds, the man recalled somewhere, his expression changed obviously, and the curve of his thin lips suddenly became cold and full of ridicule.

"Fang Ying, others say that love grows over time. I was young at the time and fell into this trick.

I really fell in love with you!

In those short three months, as soon as I went to England, we would definitely be close to each other, and you would become more and more dependent on me and start to open your heart to me...

I thought you had fallen in love with me. After all, I have a handsome appearance and a prominent family background. As a young president, I am more than enough to win over you. What’s more, for you, I am your life-saving straw.

The illusion you gave me was that you were pretending to be me.

I even plan to buy you an apartment in London before Christmas so that you and I can live together.

I have imagined that after you graduate, you can stay in London. I will make plans for you.

But, that Christmas, you gave me a big joke! "

Si Xiuyuan turned around suddenly, the temperature in his eyes dropped to ice. Regardless of Fang Ying's fearful look, he touched her neck with his knuckles. Thinking back to it, he still hated her so much that he recalled in a dumb voice, "I brought a gift to school to find you." , opened your apartment door and caught you in bed with an English man."

"What?" Fang Ying suddenly stopped breathing.

"Oh, you slept soundly, there are hickeys on your neck, you must be exhausted!

After I stormed off in anger that day, I calmed down for a long time, and I gave you a chance to come to me and explain.

But I waited for one day, two days, three days, one week, and you didn't show up.

Why? Because you feel guilty, that’s a fact!

Fang Ying, no one has ever dared to play tricks on me like this, never.

I checked on that man and found that you tutored his son, who was famous and promising in London.

Only then did I fully understand that I am not your only life-saving straw.

You are humble and despicable, but that does not prevent you from fishing with scheming intentions. Fishing for me to protect you, fishing for that man to open a way for you in the UK.

Ah……"

"Young Master Si, I can't remember. I can't remember what you said. But maybe there is a misunderstanding..."

Si Xiuyuan looked at the reddish look in her eyes, and his deep cold eyes narrowed, "In my eyes at that time, you were so capricious and had no limits!

If you don't come to me for an explanation, I've already acquiesced to everything.

Of course I'm not that easy to mess with. You have to pay the price for your betrayal. I stopped your profession and no longer protect you.

That is actually the last chance for you. As long as you come to me to admit your mistake, I will consider letting you go.

But later, I heard from the students that you were living with that British man.

You also dropped out of school. It seems that you have hooked up with a golden husband, and your studies are no longer important.

I will never go to London again. "