Holding the anger in his heart, the chill in Yang Yue’er’s eyes seemed to freeze the air in the room. She bit her silver teeth hard, and she wanted to rush in and pull Shen Jinman’s vixen’s hair. If this damn woman hadn’t been her appearance, the woman standing next to Gu Moran might be her.
Suddenly, Yang Yue’er saw Gu Moran seemingly looking at this side. After all, Yang Yue’er was a woman who had seen the world, so she quickly retracted her emotions and immediately changed to a flattering smile.
It seems that what happened just now did not happen.
A pair of slender legs came to Gu Moran with graceful steps and stretched out his fingers covered with cardamom. He drew circles charmingly on Gu Moran’s broad chest, his eyes as charming as silk as a cat in heat.
He is a man who can’t help but be moved by anyone, but Yang Yue’er found that today he is no longer the person he knew before. His black hair reflected his dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, but he also had a cold touch. Her hand couldn’t help but retract.
But the corners of his perfect mouth were rising, and a wicked smile attracted people’s hearts.
“Why did I spend all the money for you?” After saying that, she pinched her smooth chin with her hands and looked down at her from top to bottom, making her heart tighten suddenly.
“Dear, I’m just so angry, don’t be angry, okay?” As she said that, a pair of crystal tears flowed down her cheeks. If it were another man, she would probably have been excited to embrace her arms, but she used the wrong acting skills.