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"I know." Lin Yiran still had tears on his face, his eyes wide open in panic, "I just haven't thought about it yet."
Her clean pupils were washed by tears, and she looked like a deer caught in the fog. The villa was extremely quiet, and the servants did not even dare to breathe, looking at the two people in the center of the villa anxiously.
"I can give you time."
With a "click" sound, the ring box lid was closed. Lin Yiran's fingertips trembled as he watched Bo Chenhe stand up again.
He was a head taller than her. When he came over, Lin Yiran wanted to cry again, but he was suddenly held into a hug with the aroma of bitter tea.
"Don't make me wait too long." A deep voice came from above the head, and Lin Yiran put her ear against his chest, as if she could feel the vibration.
Bo Chenhe must be very disappointed. A proud man like him was actually willing to lower his dignity to propose marriage, only to be rejected in the end.
Lin was still heartbroken, but he knew that he shouldn't get too entangled with him. His hands that wanted to hug him froze for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and pushed Bo Chenhe away.
"Okay, I will think it over carefully." She didn't dare to look into Bo Chenhe's eyes, so she left these words and hurried upstairs.
The heroine left just like that. Su Sheng and Bo Suyan were both stunned. Only Wei Xing stepped forward and patted Bo Chenhe on the shoulder.
"She might be not in a good mood today." He stiffly made excuses for Lin Yiran, while Bo Chenhe curled his lips mockingly, threw the ring box back into the flowers, and never looked at it again. At a glance, he followed him upstairs.
"Whatwhat's going on?" Bo Suyan came out of her daze and looked at Su Sheng with a tearless look on her face, "Didn't you say that my sister-in-law likes this arrangement? Why did sherefuse? Brother?"
"How do I know?" Su Sheng mouthed exaggeratedly, "It doesn't matter if she refuses my arrangement, right?"
"Suyan, you've been in the villa every day and haven't you noticed anything strange about Lin Yiran recently?" Wei Xing asked in confusion.
After a good marriage proposal, the hero and heroine parted ways unhappily, leaving them a bunch of outsiders. Facing this carefully decorated villa, it became even more ironic.
"Oh, how could I know." Bo Suyan sighed, and the three of them looked upstairs together. Lin Yiran closed the door after going upstairs, and there has been no movement until now.
At this moment, inside the door.
Lin Yiran squatted on the ground with his back against the door, hugging himself with his hands, burying his head in his knees, and tears fell heavily.
She covered her mouth with one hand, not daring to let herself cry out. The phone kept ringing. It must be Su Sheng and Su Yan asking her what was wrong.
What¡¯s wrong? She also wanted to ask herself what was wrong. Why did God play such a cruel joke on her when happiness was so easily available?
In the study room, which is separated by a wall from the bedroom, Bo Chenhe sat silently on the sofa, his eyebrows slightly furrowed indicating the owner's bad mood at the moment.
He knew Lin Yiran, and it was precisely because of his understanding that he realized that her rejection today was not because of shyness, but because she really had not thought about marrying him.
"However, they have clearly confirmed their feelings for each other, and Lin Yiran's revenge has been avenged. What other unfulfilled wishes does she have?"
The more Bo Chenhe thought about it, the more depressed he became. After a long time, he pulled on the tie on his suit and threw it into the trash can mockingly.
At night, all the guests in the villa left.
The servants cleaned up the living room, and everyone went back to their rooms to sleep. Lin Yiran quietly opened the door.
It was dark outside, her eyes were as red as rabbits after crying, she pursed her lips and walked out quietly.
Although she only took a quick look at it in the afternoon, she could feel how attentive Bo Chenhe was to the decoration of the villa. She didn't dare to show his liking before. Now that everyone is gone, she should be able to take a look, right?
In order not to wake others up, Lin still took off his shoes and walked slowly in the villa with bare feet. The smell of the scented candles had not dissipated, but other decorations had been cleared away.
The rose bush is gone too. Where is the ring? Was it taken away?
Lin Yiran turned on the flashlight of his cell phone and knelt on the floor, even under the sofa, trying desperately to find some residue.
"Are you finally willing to come out?"
Suddenly a male voice sounded, Lin Yiran's hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground with a bang.
She straightened up in panic, and a fiery embrace hugged her from behind unexpectedly.
"I thought you were going to stay in the room forever." The low, magnetic male voice seemed to have a hint of mockery.Bo Chenhe held her waist with one hand, moved his hand across her chin and looked at him.
In the darkness, his obsidian-like eyes were deep and charming, and he asked word by word, "What are you looking for here? A ring?"
"I" Lin Yiran was speechless in panic. Bo Chenhe was very close to her, and there seemed to be a faint smell of tobacco on his body.
He smokes?
Lin was still thinking this in a daze, and the next second, passionate kisses came to her overwhelmingly.
"No!" Lin still struggled to lean back. Bo Chenhe had been suppressing it all afternoon. How could he allow her to escape at this moment? He clasped the back of Lin Yiran's head with one hand and pushed him directly onto the sofa next to him.
"Bo Chenhe!" Lin was still a little overwhelmed by the sudden kiss, as if things were developing in a direction beyond her control.
The man on top of her was silent and forbearing, his broken hair hanging down, and his big hands going down her waist.
"You came out barefoot, didn't you want me to find you?" He twitched the corner of his mouth coolly, "Lin Yiran, what are you worried about?"
"I'm not worried about anything." After an afternoon, Lin Yiran was able to calm down quickly, "I just think it's too fast. I just graduated not long ago and I don't want to get married so early."
She made a good excuse. Bo Chenhe was speechless for a moment. In the silence, only the breathing of the two people intertwined.
"Okay." Bo Chenhe finally spoke, lowering his head and biting Lin Yiran's lips punitively, "If you don't want to get married too early, then you can wait a few more years, but I'm not very patient, and you know that."
The rest of the words were not finished, but they were full of threats. Lin Yiran trembled first, and then thought that he might not be alive in a few years, and was afraid of what he would do.
"It won't take long." She said softly.
These words seemed to have other meanings. Just when Bo Chenhe wanted to dig deeper, Lin Yiyuan felt awkward and wanted to get out from under him, "can I go back to the room now?"
"Yes." Bo Chenhe curled his lips imperceptibly. He stood up and stood aside. Lin Yiran picked up his phone and went upstairs, regretting that he missed the villa decoration all the way.
After going upstairs, she was about to close the door when Bo Chenhe's long leg got stuck in the door.
"I'll sleep here too." He curled his lips and closed the door with his backhand, "Why don't we start cultivating relationships from now on?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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