Mr. Lawyer, the young ones don’t get married in a flash!

"Honey, he doesn't believe what I said?" Xin Ying ignored him, but blinked her big watery eyes, and asked Ye Xun coquettishly with a bright smile on her face.

Ye Xun lowered his head very cooperatively when he heard the words, and asked quietly: "Then what should we do?"

Xin Ying didn't speak, just smiled and hooked her fingers at him.

Ye Xun was a little puzzled when he saw this, but he still bent down obediently. Unexpectedly, Xin Ying took the opportunity to hook his neck and pull his face towards her.

The physical instincts he has acquired through years of training made him subconsciously want to break free from Xin Ying's shackles.

But in the next second, he suddenly froze there.

The soft touch from his lips was so strange, he stared blankly at the beautiful face that was enlarged to the maximum in front of him, he felt the tightly closed eyes, the slightly trembling eyelashes, the faintly smudged flush, All of them shook violently, his usual calm heart.

At this moment, he only felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart.

Xin Ying's shock was no less than his.

Growing up, it was the first time for her to do such a bold thing, so after sticking to his lips like a superficial touch, she hurriedly leaned back, trying to widen the distance between the two of them again.

She did this action entirely on instinct.

But in Ye Xun's eyes, it is inevitable to have the illusion of being used and discarded.

How could Ye Xun let her wish so easily?

Almost at the moment when Xin Ying leaned back, he grabbed the back of her head with lightning speed, and then his lips stuck to her again, and in the gap where Xin Ying was stupefied, With an undeniable domineering force, he forcibly pried open her lips...

"Let go! Let her go!" Fang Jiazheng's eyes were stung by this scene, and he threw the rose in his hand towards Ye Xun uncontrollably, screaming uncontrollably.

Ye Xun didn't even look at him, just grabbed the flower casually, and easily grabbed the flower in his hand.

At the same time, his other hand was still firmly holding the back of Xin Ying's head, forcefully but gently absorbing the fragrance from Xin Ying's mouth, kissing until Xin Ying's whole body turned into a pool of spring water, Just so limp in his arms.

Seeing this, Fang Jiazheng became even more angry, almost hysterical: "I told you to let her go, did you hear me?"

"Why?" Ye Xun finally spoke when he heard the words, but he replied with the same sentence.

When he was talking, he still gave Fang Jiazheng stingy half of his eyes.

However, she finally let go of Xin Ying's lips, and instead hugged her soft waist forcefully, with a domineering possessiveness that was strongly declarative.

Fang Jiazheng couldn't understand what he meant for a moment, "What?"

"I said why do you let me let go?"

Ye Xun raised his eyelashes, and finally gave him a good look, but the eyes were cold and sharp, as if they were wrapped in blades, "I kissed my own fiancée, do you care?"

"What is your fiancée, she is obviously my girlfriend!" Fang Jiazheng jumped angrily like a cat whose hair has exploded when he heard it.

"Should be the ex-girlfriend?"

Ye Xun laughed at what he said, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I said Mr. Fang, you didn't know how rare it was when you had it, and now you have lost it and come to pester you. It's too disrespectful. And you said Xin Ying is Your girlfriend, but when I kissed her, you didn't even have the courage to go up to me and beat me up, so what right do you have to have her like you?"

Fang Jiazheng was dumbfounded by what he said, wanted to defend himself, opened his mouth, but couldn't even utter a word.

Seeing this, Ye Xun sneered, threw the roses at his feet, and threw another bombshell, "What's more, you don't even know that she is allergic to roses, and you have the nerve to say that she is your girlfriend?"

"Okay, allergies?!" Fang Jiazheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at Xin Ying.

Unfortunately, I can't see anything.

Ye Xun, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, stood there like an insurmountable mountain. The petite Xin Ying leaned against him, covering most of her body, not to mention the expression on her face Even her figure has become indistinct.

Fang Jiazheng was a little disappointed, but he couldn't help it. He could only look at Ye Xun again, and retorted calmly: "You are talking nonsense. I used to send roses to Xiaoying. Why didn't I know that she was allergic to roses?"

"Because I can't bear to let you down." Ye Xun said faintly.

Fang Jiazheng was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously followed the sound to look over, "Xiaoying?"

Xin Ying was still leaning against Ye Xun's side, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

But the voice that floated faintly was very clear, like ice beads falling on a jade plate, every word and every word carried a chilling feeling to the bone.

"I have been allergic to roses since I was a child. After receiving your flowers for the first time, I took desensitization shots for a whole week, but I was afraid that you would feel guilty, so I didn't tell you about it. Later you When he gave me roses for the second time, I tossed about taking medicine and injections for another month..."

"Since you are allergic to roses, you can tell me directly!" Fang Jiazheng finally couldn't help interrupting her after hearing this.

Xin Ying smiled faintly when she heard the words, the laughter was erratic, with an indescribable sadness.

"I want to tell you too, but have you forgotten what you said when you gave me flowers for the first time? You said that roses are your favorite flower, and I am your favorite girl, so you put Give your favorite flower to your favorite girl, how can I tell you that I am actually allergic to roses?"

Fang Jiazheng was completely speechless.

Because it was indeed what he said, even if he wanted to find an excuse for himself.

"Fang Jiazheng, you seem gentle, but you are actually weak. You like things that can stimulate you, like roses with thorns, and Ye Yu, who is as beautiful and hot as roses. This is the inferiority rooted in your heart Gen, even if I forgive you today, one day, you will betray me again for another rose."

"My youth is limited, and I really can't wait for your prodigal son to come back, so I let you go now, and please let me go, let's get together and break up."

Leaving aside the seemingly indifferent but in fact decisive words without any joy or anger, Xin Ying still did not look at Fang Jiazheng, only raised her hand and patted Ye Xun's arm, and said lightly: "Let's go."

At this time, Ye Xun naturally wouldn't go against her intentions, and took her into the community.

This time Fang Jiazheng did not step forward to stop him, he stood there in a daze, with roses scattered all over the ground at his feet, making him appear indescribably unrestrained and desolate...