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Chapter 262 Heartbroken

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    It was always quiet in the car. It was not until a long time later that Gu Mingzhu whispered: "Send me to the river."

    A Zhao glanced at Yan Jingcheng from the back city and saw that he didn't speak, so he drove towards the river.

    About twenty minutes later, the car slowly stopped.

    Gu Mingzhu ignored Yan Jingcheng and walked along the river bank after getting off the car.

    In fact, at this time, she didn¡¯t want to see that man at all.

    That dog man¡¯s eyes were too sharp, and he seemed to have become a spirit, so that she always felt that she could not hide anything in front of him.

    With her cheek still swollen and painful, Gu Mingzhu looked at the sunset reflected on the river, which was so quiet that it made people feel distressed.

    Yan Jingcheng was sitting in the car, looking at the woman's back from a distance, and couldn't help but light a cigarette.

    Today she wore a casual white shirt and dark high-waisted jeans, clean and neat. Her hair was blowing in the wind, and the setting sun reflected a beautiful scene.

    Yan Jingcheng put an arm on the car window, his eyes never leaving her.

    Until a cigarette burned out, he got out of the car and walked towards Gu Mingzhu, who had already walked a little far away.

    When she noticed the person coming, Gu Mingzhu didn¡¯t look at him and just said warmly: ¡°You haven¡¯t left yet?¡±

    Hearing the unwelcome tone in her tone, Yan Jingcheng glanced at her with deep eyes and remained silent.

    Gu Mingzhu turned to look at him, smiled and said frankly: "I don't really want to see you now."

    The woman's tone was very light, her eyes were cold, and she obviously lost her usual interest in coaxing people. Although she was smiling at this meeting, her bad temper was clearly revealed. With the rolling tide, only willfulness and recklessness remained.

    Yan Jingcheng sneered, realizing for the first time that he was so unpopular: "It's not up to you whether you want to or not."

    Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu smiled lightly, curved her lips and continued: "Why, do you care about me?"

    Yan Jingcheng's black eyes were looking directly at the woman in front of him. At this moment, the corners of her eyes were red, and one cheek was a little red and swollen. It was because of her beautiful smile that she still had a lustful look that made people fall. She didn't look embarrassed at all, which was really true.  It doesn't seem to hurt or hurt.

    Seeing that he remained silent, Gu Mingzhu sneered and said quietly: "Why bother, even if you help me, I won't be grateful."

    She seemed to have a hard shell erected on her body. The shell was covered with sharp thorns. If anyone tried to get close, he would be covered in bruises.

    Gu Mingzhu ignored him and just watched the setting sun from a distance, completely quieting down.

    After a few seconds, her vision went dark.

    Yan Jingcheng took off his suit jacket and put it over her head, then pulled her into his arms, pressed her little head with his big hands, and said in a deep voice: "I won't argue with you today."

    The sudden warmth made Gu Mingzhu feel a little dazed. She was in his arms in a daze, with sore eyes.

    The man¡¯s embrace is broad and warm, with a faint fragrance of tobacco and the unique coldness of his body.

    In the darkness, Gu Mingzhu smiled mockingly, but there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.

    She lowered her eyes lightly and leaned into his arms, quietly without saying a word

    Yan Jingcheng turned his back to the river bank, holding on to the wind and waves for her, his eyes dark.

    He could see her arrogance, coldness, ulterior motives, and calculations.

    He could also see her fragility, pain, and even her black and cold soul.

    But even so, when she bent her eyes and smiled nonchalantly at him, he still couldn't help but feel a feeling of distress.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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