"I won't go back with you. Let's break up."
Hearing this, the muscles all over Pei Chengyang's body tightened and his unruly thick eyebrows twisted together. He stood there, staring at Song Song Wanwan.
The person on the other side took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Chengyang, I always feel insecure when I am with you. During this period when we are apart, I have thought a lot. We are not in the same world. Please forget me."
When Song Wanwan finished her words, her eyes were covered with mist. She turned around and didn't look at Pei Chengyang. Suppressing the impulse to cry, she continued, "I read the news about your engagement with Lin Weiwei in the newspaper. I guess it should be a commercial marriage. Since it is a commercial marriage, why can't it be Anran? She is much more capable than Lin Weiwei."
Pei Chengyang couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled Song Wanwan's body and stared at her with deep eyes. "I don't want to hear that. The news of the so-called engagement is released because my grandfather is seriously ill and to comfort him. Wanwan, I won't marry anyone else. You are the only wife I will marry."
"But I don't love you anymore."
"I don't believe it!"
As Pei Chengyang said, he was about to pull Song Wanwan into his arms again, but the person opposite him suddenly said angrily, "I have said so much, why don't you understand?"
Song Wanwan was gentle and seldom lost her temper. Pei Chengyang was startled by her, so he stopped the action and listened to her carefully.
"Anran is the one who matches you. She is my best friend. I'm willing to give you to her."
After saying that, Song Wanwan lowered her head. Seeing her biting her lips and trying not to cry, Pei Chengyang's chest seemed to be hit by a huge stone, stuffy and painful.
When he was about to speak, he heard the voice of Han Feng. Hearing the voice, Song Wanwan turned around and saw him carrying medicinal materials with others into the car. Song Wanwan pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm leaving. Take care of Anran. Take care of yourself, too."
After saying that, Song Wanwan turned around and ran into the medicine purchasing center.
Pei Chengyang was furious. What the hell to take care of Lin Anran! They loved each other. Why did they separate for an irrelevant person? Unwilling to give up, he looked at the place where Song Wanwan disappeared. Suddenly, he found that Han Feng was staring at him still with a warning look.
Pei Chengyang finally calmed down. He clenched his hands, turned around, and left with crossed blue veins on the back of his hands.
It was almost noon when Lin Anran woke up on the second day. She went to bed late last night and forgot to set the alarm clock because of something in her heart. She quickly washed up and was about to knock on the door next door, hoping that Pei Chengyang wouldn't be angry because she got up late, but was informed by the waiter. Pei Chengyang had driven out early in the morning.
She was confused. Didn't they say that they would go to find Wanwan back together?
She called him several times, but no one answered. Finally, she had to give up.
Well, forget it, just consider it a holiday for herself. She was not in a hurry anyway. She left with Pei Chengyang in front of all the shareholders. The longer they stayed together, the more the old fellows on the board would think that she had a close relationship with Pei Chengyang. When she returned, it would be easier to kick her eldest uncle out.
It was not until evening that Lin Anran heard some noise from the next room. She opened the door and bumped into Pei Chengyang.
With a gloomy face, Pei Chengyang glanced at Lin Anran, swiped the room card, and entered the room.
Lin Anran was used to his attitude. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she followed him into the room and asked, "Where have you been? Why didn't you answer my phone? Didn't we say that we would go to find Wanwan?"
Pei Chengyang's anger was finally ignited when he heard the name of Wanwan. He turned around abruptly and pressed Lin Anran against the wall in a flash.
"Lin Anran, how dare you mention Wanwan to me? You are her only friend. She treats you sincerely and protects you everywhere. But you still think of your best friend's boyfriend."
Pei Chengyang's action was so violent that Lin Anran's back ached. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned, she was shocked and asked after hearing Pei Chengyang's last words, "Did you go to see Wanwan? What else did she say to you?"
Pei Chengyang didn't move. He stared at Lin Anran with his eagle-like eyes. A moment later, he suddenly smiled.
"What? Are you feeling guilty?"
He was cruel, but there was a gentle smile on his face, which looked dangerous and charming.
Lin Anran had seen such a smile seven years ago. At that time, in order to save her, he fought against four people with bare hands. She fell in love with him because of that smile. She had never thought that he would smile at her like he faced the enemy in the past. She was a little absent-minded.
Pei Chengyang was furious when he saw the blurred eyes of Lin Anran.
"Don't play dumb with me. You plan to introduce Han Feng to Wanwan and arrange for her to leave, isn't it?"
Surrounded by the masculine aura exclusive to Pei Chengyang, Lin Anran's heart seemed to be tugged by something, inexplicably trembling.
She didn't know how to make him believe her. Although she had never done anything to drive a wedge between him and Wanwan, she was completely wrong just because she liked him.
Lin Anran closed her eyes and said coldly, "It's not what you think. Pei Chengyang, I'm not that despicable."
Pei Chengyang shook his head and pinched Lin Anran's chin. "No, you are not despicable. You are really like your dead mother. Everything you have done makes me sick."
After saying that, Pei Chengyang turned around, opened the door, and left without looking back.
His strength was so great that Lin Anran was almost suffocated by the pain. But compared with these, what he said was just an invisible knife. After hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Anran's legs became weak and she sat on the ground.
In the past seven years, she had hidden her love for him and dared not show it at all. Although she had been sad for him and Wanwan, she thought that at least she could stand in the position of a friend and look at him from afar. Just yesterday, she even thought that everything would be better and better as time went by, but things were completely in the opposite direction.
She wanted to ask what Wanwan had said to him, but it didn't matter now. When Pei Chengyang said that without scruple, she knew that they could not be together.
After sitting on the ground for a long time, Lin Anran finally stood up in a trance and fell directly on the big bed in front of her. Now she just wanted to have a good sleep and forget everything.
It was late at night. At the same time, the business of X Bar in A City was very popular. Men and women in fashion gathered together, and an affair could happen at any time.
Pei Chengyang was drinking alone in the corner without saying a word. His handsome face looked more and more three-dimensional in the light, attracting the attention of countless women. After rejecting numerous accosting for him, Yu Hao couldn't help but complain, "It's just a woman. The old doesn't go away and the new won't come. Look up, the women just came over, which one is worse than Song Wanwan?"
"Shut up!" Pei Chengyang's voice was not loud, but the hostility all over his body made Yu Hao feel a little guilty. Yu Hao said with raising both hands, "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. Let's drink."
Yu Hao's eyes wandered around the several long-legged beauties on the dancing floor and stopped on the glass in front of him. A moment later, with a strange smile on his face, he handed the glass to Pei Chengyang.