unscrupulous pregnant woman

Han Yang ran out the door impulsively, and stood in the garden of the community only to find that he had nowhere to go.

The cold wind at night woke him up from his drink, and then he remembered that he and Cheng Yuan had said all kinds of cruel things just now, and if he went back now, he would feel sorry for himself.

In addition, he also thought that by taking this opportunity to make Cheng Yuan lose his desire to work, he could also give Cheng Yuan a wake-up call.

After all, he will still marry a wife and have children in the future. He can give him love and money, but he can't give him a title.

Thinking of Han Yang in this way, he felt a lot of relief in his heart. He called a taxi and went straight to the bar.

After entering, with a big wave of his hand, he directly ordered two handsome little boys to come over to accompany him for a drink.

Where has the male PR in this small place seen such a good-looking person as Han Yang?Not only earning money, but also getting sex, the servants are even harder.

Not long after, Han Yang was coaxed and coaxed into bed.

But as soon as the clothes here were untied, they stepped up and rode up, there was a loud noise at the door, and then a man with a Rakshasa face walked in.

Han Yang half-closed his eyes, naturally displeased when someone disturbed him: "Who? Don't you have eyes?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was torn off the bed by a huge force, and he became three-point conscious immediately.

Opening his eyes, he met Cheng Yuan's scarlet eyes. Han Yang's heart sank, and then he was grabbed by the neckline and cursed angrily:

"You touch people in this kind of place, don't you think it's dirty?"

I am happy! "Han Yang was afraid in his heart. The more he was afraid, the harder he would struggle. He didn't dare to look up into Cheng Yuan's eyes, and could hang his head and choke:

"I'm free to sleep with whoever I like, can you fucking control me?!"

"I don't care? Say it again!" Cheng Yuan locked Han Yang's neck tightly, and the strength became more and more intense. Seeing that Han Yang's face was blue and purple, he didn't let go: "I don't care?!"

"You...don't...don't...!" Han Yang struggled to open his mouth. He thought he was going to be strangled to death by Cheng Yuan, but he was suddenly let go in the next second. He lay on the ground coughing violently, and tears came out .

Cheng Yuan stood up and looked around, his fierce eyes swept over the male public relations man who had already been frightened and pissed, and smiled ferociously: "If you dare to mess with him, I will tear your bones apart and feed them to the fish."

The two little boys had never seen such a formation before, they hurriedly cried and said: "Don't dare, don't dare." Then they crawled out with hands and feet.

Cheng Yuan squatted down, grabbed Han Yang's chin, and forced him to turn his head to look at himself: "As long as you tell me, these words are all angry words, and you only said them when you were drunk, and I will pretend that I didn't hear you." Pass."

After such a toss, Han Yang's physical strength has long been exhausted. He silently looked at Cheng Yuan and gave him a disdainful smile.

The strength in Cheng Yuan's hands increased, and Han Yang seemed to hear the sound of his own bones cracking in a daze, but he didn't feel any pain at all.It's the pain in the pit of the chest.

"Han Yang, haven't you ever loved me? Is being nice to me a lie?"

Han Yang was silent.

Cheng Yuan looked at him: "Obviously you provoked me first, you said you like me, and you can't let others bully me. Why do you change now?"

Han Yang closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice for a long time: "Let's end it."

"End?" Cheng Yuan was stunned, and suddenly seemed to hear a big joke, he laughed desperately, his facial features were hideous, and the blue veins on his forehead protruded when he laughed:

"It was you who provoked me...you said you liked me."

Han Yang had never seen Cheng Yuan like this before. Apart from fear, there was more pain in the pit of his heart, which made him unable to breathe.

Cheng Yuan's kindness to him was too heavy, it was so heavy that it suffocated him and made him afraid.

Han Yang was afraid that such a heavy and uncontrollable love would disturb his firmness one day.

He stretched out his hand to push Cheng Yuan away, picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, and dropped it on the ground with a bang, then bent down to pick up the fragment, held it in his palm and held it in front of Cheng Yuan, laughing ferociously:

"I know you are good to me. Today is blood repayment for your kindness. You can see that I have slept with you for so long, so you can get together and get away. Don't get entangled."

Cheng Yuan looked at the red blood flowing from his palm, and his whole heart was tangled up. He even forgot how angry and sad he was just now.

He frantically opened Han Yang's five fingers, took out the blood-stained glass shard, looked down for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Different from the self-deprecating and desperate laughter just now, this time it was as calm as if the two had never had an argument. He put the shards of glass in his palm, stood up with hands and feet, and looked down at Han Yang:

"At the beginning, it was you who pursued me hard and stalked me. Now you are the one who abandons me like a shoestring and begs me to leave with blood. If you have decided long ago that you will not give me your sincerity, why bother to do so? Take my heart."

Han Yang moved his fingers. At first he was afraid that Cheng Yuan would leave him, but now he had to let Cheng Yuan leave him.

Face up to all the fears in his heart, before he wins the country, he Han Yang can't have any weaknesses.

Instead of worrying about gains and losses, don't completely cut the grass and roots.Just like when he left Zheng Yi, he was absolutely indifferent.

Cheng Yuan left, and when he left, he tore the sleeve of his T-shirt and tied it to Han Yang's hand, only leaving a sentence in his ear: "I take this heart back, and I won't give it to you again, you... Don't recruit me again."

Han Yang leaned on the sofa, stared at the ceiling absentmindedly for a long time, and suddenly grinned one after another. He slowly raised his hand and covered his heart.

It should be very chic and happy in the imagination.

How can I feel so sad...