Chapter 83

Innocence is like deep in hell, surrounded by icebergs, which surround her in the middle, and she can't even breathe freely.

So I looked back again, and the feeling of disappointment filled my heart.

He didn't come.

Maybe he's dead?

Restraining the grief pouring out of her heart, she suddenly stood up: "I'm sorry, senior. I'm a little uncomfortable. Let's go first!"

Then he bowed his head and turned around, afraid of tears.

She wants to leave here. There is his smell all around, which makes her uneasy.

She didn't know why she was like this. She didn't have everlasting and moving feelings with him.

Jing Yanran also got up, but when he saw the man pressing into the innocent face, he took back his steps and stood in place.

The man on the opposite side exudes noble temperament, and his inherent iceberg breath discourages him.

Naive walked with his head down, so the whole person bumped into the arms of the little Lord.

The hard, stony chest muscles made the innocent head feel dizzy and looked up in amazement. What came into sight was the beautiful face of the little Lord.

The little master's carved face was frozen, and a pair of dark black eyes were absolutely dangerous: "I haven't seen you for a few days, are you more busy?"

Innocence is first a joy, followed by anger.

Since it's all right, why don't you even give her any news?

Although she is not an important person to him, is it so difficult to get to know him and report peace?

"Where is the young master? Are you busy?" She was very angry and stepped back to look at him.

On weekdays, when she is angry, she either disdains birds and people, or beats them severely. She seldom quarrels with people so strongly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Another man has great skills!?" The young Lord was pale and his anger exploded.

In order to protect his innocence on the emperor wheel, he was shot in the arm. He was afraid of implicating her and deliberately distracted the enemy. He woke up after a narrow escape. He saw the photos sent anonymously from his mobile phone and ran to the ground angrily.

The innocent little face flushed angrily, and his dark eyes stared at him unwilling to show weakness: "how many men do I have with you?" Leave her alone on the ship and don't ask. When it's safe, should I give you a message?

The little Lord's face became darker and darker. He grabbed her arm and walked out.

Naive eat pain, but clenched teeth Leng is not a word.

He threw her directly into the car, then followed in and locked the door.

When he was locked in the car, he knew he was afraid. He hid back in panic, but his expression was tough: "what do you want to do?"

"Who is he?" The little Lord didn't lean in, and his fierce eyes were aggressive.

"The dean of the college!" Naive and straightforward.

"Just a senior?"

She hated his tone: "just a senior!"

"Why did you run just now?"

Naive frown, a small pink mouth pursed slightly: "can't you go home when you're full?"

The little Lord moved forward and leaned back to the door.

Instead of getting too close, he handed her a cell phone.

She hesitated and took the phone. Seeing that it was a video interface, she asked curiously, "what is this?"

The little Lord motioned her to open it: "you'll know after reading it!"

Click to open the video, which is the picture of Jing Yanran sitting alone in the restaurant. In the picture, his expression is a little obscene. He watches in the direction of the bathroom for a while, takes out a pill from his pocket and puts it into the innocent wine glass. He can't restrain his joy. He smiles from time to time and is full of pride.

About ten minutes later, naive came back, and he changed back to a harmless appearance.

Walking back to his seat, he picked up his glass.