The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

Fu Yanyu prides herself on not being a slow-tempered person, but she can't be very talkative with people she doesn't know well. Chen Jing had acted a little too familiar just now, which made her feel slightly uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was two unhappy relationships that made her resist the deliberate approach of the opposite sex.

Coming out of the bathroom, Fu Yanyu was about to leave when he accidentally saw a familiar figure. The man was standing in the shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He held a cigarette between his fingertips, and sparks danced brightly and darkly on his fingertips.

Fu Yanyu's expression was slightly stagnant, she withdrew her gaze and planned to leave as if nothing had happened.

Before she could leave, the man dropped the cigarette in his hand, strode up to her, and grabbed her wrist.

"Did you enjoy talking to him?"

Fu Yanyu frowned, thought of something, and said displeasedly, "What does it have to do with you? Jin Shiyan, we have no relationship a long time ago. Don't you think it's boring for you to be so entangled now?"

She sneered lightly, "I'm not afraid that your little Qingmei will be jealous, but I don't want her to misunderstand me and cause trouble for me! If I do something then, you will feel bad again."

"She and I are not what you think, nor are we the relationship you thought we were."

"That's your business. No matter what your current relationship is with her, I'm not interested in knowing!"

She wanted to pull her wrist away, but the man was so strong that he almost crushed her wrist bones. Fu Yanyu frowned in pain, "Jin Shiyan, let go, what on earth do you want to do!"

Jin Shiyan dragged her out of the hotel without saying a word.

Regardless of her struggle, he put the person into the car.

Be strong and don't take no for an answer.

Fu Yanyu subconsciously went to open the door, and Jin Shiyan pressed the voice control lock first.

He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

The speed is frightening.

Fu Yanyu fastened her seat belt and held the door handle, "Jin Shiyan, you must be sick. If you want to die, just die by yourself, don't take me with you!"

Jin Shiyan didn't answer, and the next second was a little faster than before.

The car passed through the noisy streets and soon left the city and stopped at the beach.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of waves crashing against the scorched rocks.

Fu Yanyu was in a irritable mood, with a weathered look on her pretty face, and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Do you still remember this place? You said... you will always like me!" Jin Shiyan suddenly said, looking sideways at her, his dark eyes looking at the sea outside the window, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.

"It's just the ignorant words I made when I was young. It's been so long, and Mr. Jin still remembers it. I do remember that Mr. Jin told me not to waste my time on you, because you won't like me! Of course I won't be mean again, continue I like you! Why is it now Mr. Jin's turn to be mean here?" Fu Yanyu had a faint mockery in her eyes.

Jin Shiyan's jaw tightened. After a long time, he said in silence, "I had nothing at the time and thought it was your temporary interest and entertainment. I just wanted you to retreat in spite of the difficulties."

"Jin Shiyan, is it interesting for you to say this now? You have a fiancée, and I have no intention of falling in love. There is no need for me to remember the past here." She sneered, "It's really boring."

"I promised her deceased mother to take care of her, but I never said she was my fiancée, and I would not marry her! I had nothing before and couldn't give you anything. But it's different now, I can give you what you want. Everything! You said you liked the sea view room and wanted to plant white gardenias in the courtyard. I remember all this..."

Gardenia is a four-season flower that symbolizes eternal love.

Just like her original love for Jin Shiyan, the passion will never change.

Fu Yanyu looked at him sharply, "So what if I remember, I haven't liked you a long time ago! Do you think I will be moved by what you said? It will only make me feel how naive and ridiculous I used to be."