The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

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The original atmosphere was finally eased, because Ye Linlang's sentence suddenly fell to the freezing point!

Jiang Qiran's lips and lips smiled tightly, showing a bit of anger.

"You want to leave?"

Ye Linlang knew he was dying. After all, looking at Jiang Qiran's expression, he could understand how angry the man was now.

However... Ye Linlang still insisted that the death be carried out to the end.

"Yes, I'm leaving, thank you for your hospitality."

...

She is a person, not an item.

How could Jiang Qiran be detained here? !

What's more... Ye Linlang really didn't want to admit, how jealous she was to Shen Xi'er in her heart.

However, now she cannot face Jiang Qiran to talk about Shen Xi'er. After leaving, Ye Linlang decides to send Jiang Qiran a text message.

Remind him not to marry inhumans.

...

Jiang Qiran's narrow and long phoenix eyes were full of anger, strange, and extremely angry. Jiang Qiran did not rise up at the table, but smiled instead.

Ye Linlang, who smiled, felt his scalp tingle.

The air seemed to condense into ice, and the mountain was going to wind and wind.

Ye Linlang's hand under the table began to clench silently.

She didn't know what Jiang Qiran really meant.

Want to marry one outside, and do you plan to have another one in Jinwu Zangjiao? ?

Even if she doesn't like Shen Xi'er anymore, she is absolutely unwilling to give Jiang Qiran what to do as a small three or four.

The two sat at the table.

Everyone cares about their own affairs, but no one speaks first, as if whoever speaks will fall off.

...

Jiang Qiran's silhouette was tight, and a pair of black jade-like pupils stared at Ye Linlang as if to split Ye Linlang's heart to see what was hidden in it.

"Ye Linlang, what are you doing?"

Ye Linlang suddenly froze when he heard this upside-down statement.

She smiled bitterly.

"I don't know how good I am."

Ye Linlang said, suddenly straight.

"Purely, I know what you are thinking in your mind. In fact, there are many girls who are better than me, kinder than me, and more beautiful than me. Don't waste your time here because you hate me."

"..."

Jiang Qiran was silent for a moment, and the sarcastic arc of thin lips became deeper and deeper.

"Ye Linlang, do you think I have to be you?"

Ye Linlang squeezed her hands under the table. She never knew that Jiang Qiran was so terrible that she wanted to get angry.

He didn't even raise his tone, but just stared at you with those dark eyes, which made you feel guilty.

Ye Linlang lowered his head and dared not look at Jiang Qiran.

Her long eyelashes were trembling, and only Ye Linlang knew that she felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

"Yes, I know you are not necessary to me. You have many better choices than me, then just let me go."

"Let me go and you yourself."

...

Jiang Qiran's slender fingers clung to the tablecloth, and suddenly the tablecloth was suddenly lifted!

Only half of the soup bowl left by Ye Linlang was overturned by Jiang Qiran even with his strength!

The porcelain bowl crashed directly and fell under the table.

The rest of the soup swayed to the ground, and the beautiful but not strong porcelain bowl was torn apart.

Fortunately, Ye Linlang flashed quickly without hurting her.

Jiang Qiran was like a furious male lion, his face sullen and frightened.

...

Ye Linlang was terrified.

She did not know if Jiang Qiran had been injured by the porcelain bowl fragments, and wanted to speak anxiously.

"Pray, are you okay? Those porcelain bowl fragments..."

Jiang Qiran ignored Ye Linlang at all. He sat at the table in the living room.

His anger filled his eyes, and his voice seemed to be mixed with crushed ice.

"Ye Linlang, before I change my mind, hurry up!"

"Don't let me see you again!"

Ye Linlang's words were interrupted by Jiang Qiran. She looked at the other person's wanting look, and the sentence of concern reached her mouth, and only one hurtful question was left.

"I... I'm leaving now! But my mobile phone..."

Ye Linlang's words, like a steel knife, cut Jiang Qiran's flesh and blood into pieces.

Ah!

This woman with no heart at all!

...

"In the living room entrance!"

Jiang Qiran's face was so dark that he glanced coldly at the helpless girl next to him.

"You take your phone and leave me right away! Otherwise I will not be allowed to do anything!"

...

Ye Linlang saw Jiang Qiran's stern expression.

Finally he walked towards the living room step by step.

Ye Linlang felt the pain, what happened to her and Jiang Qiran?

It's such a step...

She did not dare to shed tears in front of Jiang Qiran. As Jiang Qiran taught her before, weakness is the most useless.

Jiang Qiran didn't even notice Ye Linlang's gaze.

He still sat on the table case.

Ye Linlang didn't look at it.

The back is straight like a soldier, and like a wolf overlooking Cangshan, powerful and lonely.

...

Seeing Jiang Qiran's appearance, Ye Linlang felt that Jiang Qiran should not have been hurt by those porcelain bowl fragments.

Ye Linlang's eyes were hot, and she finally stumbled to the porch.

Sure enough, Jiang Qiran didn't lie to her, her cell phone was here.

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran again and again, finally pushed the door open and walked out of the door step by step.

...

The huge living room was empty.

The clean living room that I just cleaned before became messy because of Jiang Qiran's flip of the table.

Pieces of porcelain bowls are everywhere.

Tangshui Hengchen.

He stared blankly at the fragments of this place, suddenly thinking of the day five years ago.

It was also the day when the girl called and wanted to break up with him.

He stepped on the broken pieces of porcelain and wanted to find her.

But she couldn't be found. Ye Linlang was desperate just like she left now without hesitation.

...

Jiang Qiran laughed mockingly, his heart astringent, and his eyes were empty and glorious.

There was a sharp pain in his left foot.

A piece of the soup that just overturned from the bowl plunged into Jiang Qiran's left foot.

Everything seems to be a repeat of the scene five years ago.

He was always the one who was abandoned.

It's so similar even with a wound.

...

Ye Lin ran out of Jiang Qiran's apartment and took the elevator all the way.

She tangled to open the cell phone that Jiang Qiran shut down.

There are still more than a dozen bombarded text messages, as well as missed calls, all from Shangguan Luo.

Ye Linlang didn't care to see it. She opened her address book and suddenly found a new contact.

It is marked with two large letters.

Pray.

Did Jiang Qiran claim to add it?

Ye Linlang's heart tightened, and finally he shivered to edit the text message to him, reminding Shen Xi'er not a good person.

——Pray that, forgive me for talking, if you really want to get married, I hope you keep your eyes open and don’t marry any non-human.

Click OK on the SMS and finally send it out.