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Chapter 894: This belated affection is even cheaper than gra

    

hall was extremely tense!Lu Qian's face flushed a bit, but he still lovingly patted the little guy and gave him a thick red envelope, saying in a hoarse voice, "Call me Dad!"Little Shuo nodded, "Daddy...Jiang Lan looked at her, watching the glimmer of tears in her eyes, and he finally knew how deeply he had hurt her.

She liked him more than he thought.

Or, could it be love!

People like him, people in their circle, they like it easy but once it comes to love, it's hard.

These days, who is willing to easily give their heart to someone else To be stepped on and trampled on!

He didn't say anything, so Huo Jiao directly spoke up.

She whispered, "Jiang Lan, listen to me. We've been together formally for two years, and we've lived together for two years! Do you think what cohabitation means with someone from my background If I didn't like you, if I hadn't thought about marrying you, why would I live with you Why would I give you the initiative!"

"Those two years, I was waiting for you to propose to me at any moment!"

“I remember once, I found a diamond ring in your pocket. I was so excited thinking it was you proposing to me. Later I found out it was for your cousin! The ring was beautiful, which means you do understand women's hearts. You know what we like, but you never thought about buying one for me. You only ask me what jewelry I want after we break up... Do I, Huo Jiao, lack jewelry”

“You chose Song Qingqing. Although I don't know why you chose her, I think she must have something that attracts you! It's a quality I lack! Maybe it's the novelty or something else, but you truly and deeply fell for someone else while also not loving me… I don't want to settle. Perhaps I still like you this way, but you don't love me. I don't want to be with you! Because I also want to be loved and to have someone to provide emotional support when I'm down. After two years, I've experienced the feeling of not being loved, and now I don't want that… Jiang Lan, a breakup is a breakup. It's simply not liking someone anymore. There's no such thing as starting over or mending a broken heart! Just thinking about you and Song Qingqing rolling around on the sofa is enough to make me vomit for days!”

……

These words are not very nice.

Before that, Jiang Lan felt the young master was about to lose his temper.

But now he only found Huo Jiao soft, tender and cute.

He whispered to her, "Why didn't you say something at the time! Why didn't you say you wanted to marry me! I thought we were the same, both indifferent to this relationship, breaking up cleanly and neatly. I never thought you liked me this much!"

Huo Jiao couldn't listen any longer.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You are just like my aunt's monthly period now, just a shed layer of the endometrium!"

What endometrium…

Jiang Lan's face turned ashen. She really dared to say that!

Huo Jiao was on her period and feeling very uncomfortable. She kicked him, telling him to get away... But Jiang Lan ignored her and scooped her up with the bed, pressing his face close to hers in a rather domineering manner. "Didn't you just say I was your inner lining that peeled off Now you want me to leave"

He pulled the blanket over, covering both himself and her.

He placed his warm palms on her abdomen, warming and comforting her.

He said she was a gangster.

Jiang Lan felt something was bothering her. He pulled her over and held her in his arms. With his eyes closed, he whispered softly, "Aren't you tired after working all day Close your eyes and sleep. You won't have a stomachache if you take a nap!"

Huajiao struggled, but couldn't break free.

She stared at his face.

He's really handsome!

She thought again, sleeping with him for two years wasn't a loss for her, it was like having a warm bed...still not a loss.

She relaxed and fell asleep in his arms.

This was how they had spent their days for a long time, doing nothing but cuddling together as they slept. She could smell his pleasant masculine scent, and he could smell her faint feminine fragrance...

Everything is quiet and beautiful.

And yet he missed it, they each moved on with someone else. He died peacefully, while she seemed to be thriving... He'd think that if one left, another would come along.

Because she said, she didn't want him anymore!

……

Huo Jiao was woken up by itching.

When I opened my eyes, my whole body was itching terribly. I pulled back the covers and took a look!

Wow!

Everything is so red and itchy, it's unbearable. The more I scratch, the itchier it gets.

She called out to Jiang Lan, her voice waking up sounding sweet enough to drip honey: "Jiang Lan, did you put bugs in the quilt"

Jiang Lan is still asleep.

He closed his eyes and groped around on her, and when Huo Jiao slapped him away, he lazily glanced at her: "I'll only release other things! Want to try"

Even at this time, he's still telling dirty jokes.

Huo Jiao was so angry that she kicked him. She cried out that she wanted to take a bath and apply medicine... Jiang Lan finally discovered that her skin was allergic, but he didn't have a single scratch on his body. He couldn't help but say: "Your skin is too delicate!"

Ho Jiao ignored him!

She got out of bed and went to take a shower without asking him to heat water.

Jiang Lan reached out and grabbed her hand. "I was just kidding! Wait a minute, I'll boil some hot water for you!"

He was like he'd found his conscience. Not only did he boil hot water for her to bathe, but he also took apart the quilt cover and washed it, then baked it over a fire. Huo Jiao said what should she do at night

Jiang Lan took out a shirt and trousers from her luggage.

He gazed deeply: "Put on a long robe at night! A long-sleeved one, no less. Then lie on another bed You think all men are reincarnation of Liu Xia Hui"

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but remember...

If he hadn't come, would she have lain in bed with someone else and even kissed and touched them

He couldn't even stand to think about it!

Huo Jiao took the clothes and put them on, her voice coming from that direction: “We have nothing to do with each other anymore! What I do with other men has nothing to do with you!”

She intentionally angered him: "If you hadn't gone last time, I would have ended up with Sun Sannan!"

After she said that, Jiang Lan remained silent for a long time.

Huo Jiao came out from behind the curtain.

There is nobody inside the house!

She walked outside and saw Jiang Lan standing there, quietly smoking... He had no expression on his face, seeming a little angry.

Huo Jiao lowered her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Late love is worthless."

She did not call him.

He looked over at her, his gaze profound and intense, holding depths she couldn't fathom.

He said, “I haven't thought about it!”

Huo Jiao did not understand.

Jiang Lan looked away, his gaze drifting to the distance. He continued in a soft voice: "We took being together for granted! Huo Jiao, your appearance, your family background... they make every man want you. I admit that even when we broke up, I still liked your body. But feelings fade, impulses fade... If you had acted coquettishly or gotten angry with me sometimes, if you hadn't been so perfect all the time, maybe we would have already become happy enemies! Why don't you show me your true self... The way you are now... I really like it!"

Hu Jiao understood.

She crossed her arms and said, “So it sounds like I’m the premium version of Song Qingqing! You prefer this kind, don’t you It's just that Song Qingqing doesn’t meet your family’s expectations, so you set your sights on me!”

"Jiang Lan, listen, it's not that I can't act cute and be angry with you, it's just that you never give me the chance!"

"Since you treat me with indifference, I naturally know my place and wouldn't dare to get angry!"

A woman's temper is brought about by being pampered by men.

He doesn't seem to realize that... livelihood, so even though he felt sorry for her, he didn't go over to disturb her.The Mingzhu saw him though.Everyone around was looking at this genteel, refined man with an air of elegance.The dire...