After breaking up, he cried and begged me to go back

A group of people were slightly startled.

Jiang Mo kept winking at the fortune teller, implying that you are talking nonsense.

Ren Xiaoyan and Jiang Chenyi were stunned.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, the fortune teller probably guessed it right. He was quite proud, and pointed to Jiang Chenyi: "This little brother has strange bones and a full sky. Things that go against the law of heaven, so the six relatives are weak, there are calamities in fate, and the disasters in fleeting years can only be resolved by taking refuge in Buddhism."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Ren Xiaoyan was furious when he heard this, and raised his fist to hit him. You said I was sick and I admit it, but you fucking said my Chen'er. Could it be that he will die badly?

Did I kill him?

"Xiaoyan, don't listen to his nonsense..."

Jiang Chenyi hugged him violently, Xu Yang and the old lady also came forward to stop him, the scene was chaotic for a while, Ren Xiaoyan grabbed the things from the nearby vendor and threw them at the fortune teller, struggling to yell.

The fortune teller hid behind the signboard and shouted to him: "A stubborn person like you, who overcame the Tai Sui, harmed others and himself, and lived only on resentment, in fact, you have already exhausted your energy..."

Ren Xiaoyan had the urge to kill him.

Several people were helpless and had to work together to drag him out of the night market.

Once this happened, no one was in the mood, Jiang Chenyi could only drag Ren Xiaoyan back to the villa.

Fearing that his mood would be unstable, Jiang Chenyi had no choice but to drive the car himself, while Ren Xiaoyan was almost paralyzed on the passenger seat, looking very decadent.

Jiang Chenyi originally wanted to please him, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this, and he didn't know what to say. While driving, he took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and was about to light it with one hand, when Ren Xiaoyan stretched out his hand, half dead "Give me one."

Jiang Chenyi simply stopped smoking, put away the cigarette and said calmly: "You should stop smoking."

"I said give me one!"

He growled suddenly.

Jiang Chenyi was startled, he slammed on the brakes to stop the car on the side of the road, looked at him with sideways eyes in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Ren Xiaoyan was not talking, but just reached out to touch the cigarette he put in his trouser pocket.

"Xiaoyan, don't be like this, aren't you just a fortune teller? Why do you care so much about what he said?" Jiang Chenyi took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

Ren Xiaoyan took a deep breath, gently leaned on Jiang Chenyi's shoulder, and after his emotions calmed down, he said sadly: "Chen'er, am I going to kill you?"

Jiang Chenyi was stunned when he heard it, and felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, he comforted him along his back: "How could it be, don't think about it, I have already died once, as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune, so fortune tellers are definitely not Knowing that I died once, he just refused to accept you and scolded him, and just wanted to anger you on purpose."

"Chener,"

He raised his head and looked at him, his light brown pupils were full of sadness: "Am I dead? Do I look like a ghost?"

At this time, their car was parked under a dim street lamp, the blurred light refracted in from the window glass, but it shone on Ren Xiaoyan's back, his thin face was shrouded in a shadow, and he looked distraught, don't Said, it's really a bit like a ghost.

But Jiang Chenyi wasn't afraid at all, instead he smiled: "If you are a ghost, shouldn't I be happy?"

Ren Xiaoyan was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"If you are a ghost, I don't have to worry about you dying. You will always be with me, always with me, until I become a ghost too, so we can be together forever. Isn't it very romantic?" Jiang Chenyi pinched his face, his bright eyes were shining like stars.

"Chen'er..."

He was speechless, but kissed his lips.

Jiang Chenyi once heard people say that many people suffering from cancer were scared to death by himself. He knew that Ren Xiaoyan was not afraid of death, but just afraid of losing him, so he was anxious, cranky, and fragile like a lost child.

He can't help him, he can only make him happier, and more happy, to completely dispel his worries.

He doesn't know if he can do it, because his sudden emotionality will make him full of anger many times.

I can only warmly respond to this kiss now, and use my own warmth and moisture to warm his heart.

Feeling his response, Ren Xiaoyan felt much better.

Jiang Chenyi's fingertips sank deeply into the back of his straight neck, "Do you feel it?"

"What?" He started to get confused.

"My temperature, your heartbeat."

"Well, I feel it."

"Then you still think you're a ghost?"

"Ah."

"???"

"I'm a pervert..."

Jiang Chenyi exploded in a second: "Ren Xiaoyan, you fucking don't push yourself...!"

He sealed his lips again, pressed him tightly on the seat, took off his pants while kissing, and took a deep breath: "Chen'er, I want you, right here."

"Hmm..." He responded indiscriminately, and the scene was out of control.

"Dong dong dong..."

A knock on the window interrupted their madness.

Ren Xiaoyan raised his head suddenly, who dares to disturb his good business?

But seeing a traffic policeman, he hurriedly pulled Jiang Chenyi up and sat back in his seat.

With a red face, Jiang Chenyi took a deep breath, hurriedly pulled up his pants, pressed the window glass, and dodged his eyes: "...Traffic, traffic police...Uncle, New Year...Happy!"

Seeing that his face was as red as a monkey's butt, the traffic police jumped back in fright. Without further ado, they took out the breathalyzer and asked him to blow air.

The result of the inspection was qualified. The traffic police once thought that his equipment was broken, and looked suspiciously: "You really didn't drink."

Jiang Chenyi shook his head: "No."

"Then what are you doing parked here?"

Ren Xiaoyan smiled at the traffic policeman, hooked Jiang Chenyi's shoulder: "It's just a kiss, uncle traffic policeman, you won't issue a ticket, will you?"

Jiang Chenyi hurriedly blocked his mouth, "...Uh, uncle traffic policeman, don't listen to his nonsense, we'll leave now..."

The traffic police didn't want to give them a ticket. Hearing what Ren Xiaoyan said, he was very angry. It's Chinese New Year, and I've worked so hard to work here, and you guys have the nerve to show your affection?

Swipe out a ticket and stick it on the window glass: "You can go now."

Jiang Chenyi started the car dejectedly, Ren Xiaoyan was in a good mood and kept laughing beside him.

"Idiot, this is your car, not mine, I don't know what to laugh at, like an idiot." Jiang Chenyi was annoyed.

Ren Xiaoyan covered the corner of her mouth: "No, I'm just kidding that there's actually a charge for kissing you this time, hahaha..."

"Fuck, Ren Xiaoyan, you...!!!"

What kind of bird is this?For a while, he was dying, and for a while, he was on a stimulant again.

But Ren Xiaoyan was thinking: My Chen'er is sensible, he will take my emotions into consideration, and he will no longer be like before, who only speaks bad words to himself.

But how long can I be with him?

Life went very smoothly in such a state of tolerance and understanding. The two fell in love to an unprecedented depth. Ren Xiaoyan became more and more crazy, desperately buying all kinds of luxury goods for Jiang Chenyi, going to various high-end places for entertainment, and still In Jiang Chenyi's name, Jiangnan City bought two sets of villas worth tens of millions.

But what I like most is to catch someone suddenly on the street and kiss him wildly.

But only not to buy him a ring.

When the two visited luxury stores, they had a tacit understanding to avoid the ring area.

In a blink of an eye, it is the new year.

Early in the morning, while the two were still lingering on the bed, Ren Xiaoyan's father called again.

In the past few days, Jiang Chenyi insisted on making breakfast for Ren Xiaoyan. He ate a lot, and his muscles recovered a little. He pressed his naked and fit body on Jiang Chenyi's body, and answered the phone with his waist shaking: "Hello, Daddy."

The other end of the phone seemed to hear the panting here, and asked in doubt: "Zai Zai, what are you doing?"

"I'm running in the park." Ren Xiaoyan straightened her back.

Jiang Chenyi was so painful that he almost screamed, he hurriedly grabbed the pillow and bit it, cursing the beast in his heart.

The person on the phone seemed relieved: "Oh, run well, do more exercise, and recover soon."

"Well, I've been exercising every morning lately."

"Well, your mother has something to say to you."

Jiang Chenyi pushed Ren Xiaoyan's waist hard, trying to get rid of his restraint, Ren Xiaoyan simply turned on the speakerphone, put the phone aside, and concentrated on dealing with the people under him.

There was a loud "pop" sound.

"... Zai Zai," a woman's voice came from the phone: "What's your voice over there?"

Jiang Chenyi was about to collapse, biting the pillow tightly, not daring to make any sound!

Ren Xiaoyan moved slowly, restraining his breath: "Mum, someone is applauding for me."

"Oh, is that right, Zai Zai, are you coming back today?" The woman's tone was expectant.

Ren Xiaoyan knew very well that he would have to face this matter sooner or later, so he tried his best as punishment, Jiang Chenyi burst into tears and finally couldn't help shouting: "Ah!"

The woman asked in surprise, "Zai Zai, what's that sound?"

"Someone fell down in front." Ren Xiaoyan stopped to let Jiang Chenyi relax.

"...Uh, then, are you coming back today?"

"Back, the ticket at 3 pm."

"Oh, that's great, then your daddy and I will go and prepare something delicious for you, Zai Zai, Mommy loves you."

"Oh, I love you too."

Ren Xiaoyan cut off the phone and tried again, "Chen'er, do you love me?"

"Ah,...Love, love, lighten up..." He was finally able to yell wantonly.

"Will you come back with me this afternoon?"

"...This question, isn't it already... ah..."

"Let's try it, shall we?"

"What if I say no?" He really didn't want to stay on this issue any longer, and tried his best to resist.

His pent-up anger turned into inhuman force, "I don't want to hear you say no!"

"Xiaoyan, it hurts!!! Please let me go!!!" He screamed, hoarse.

"Promise me, promise me and let you go, or I'll kill you!"

Jiang Chenyi couldn't take it anymore: "Stop, stop, I promise..."

Ren Xiaoyan finally calmed down, with a deep smile on his lips, he picked up the phone and called his assistant: "Book me two tickets to the Gulf in the afternoon."

"Two?? Boss, CEO, you, you want to take Master Jiang home?"

"What, is there a problem?"

The man could imagine through the phone, what kind of expression the person over there had, with a smile dyed to the end of his eyebrows, leaning down to kiss the dying man.

The assistant heard the sound of sizzling water, and blushed: "No, no problem."

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Chinese New Year is almost here, the traffic police uncle is as hardworking as a bee, and I have already been issued 2 tickets...