This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

He turned around and wanted to leave when he felt his clothes being gently tugged.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, which outlined the lines of his body, like a majestic and dangerous peak.

Turning his head, his eyebrows are fierce.

"What?!" He couldn't hold back his anger.

Shen Yue was not offended by him, but smiled at him instead.

Sang Fan frowned slightly, and the atmosphere around him suddenly dropped a few degrees, as if he felt speechless and dissatisfied.

The air was stagnant, and the pale girl was like white jade under the scorching golden light, her pear dimple was very shallow, and her voice was soft and soft, "Do you want to go?"

The man seemed very impatient, he sneered: "Otherwise?"

Shen Yue nodded and let go.

Sang Fan just frowned, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss, he pursed his lips, and then left without looking back.

After the person left, Shen Yue buried her head, and couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry.

My nose hurts.

Shen Yue almost felt that the bridge of her nose was broken, but she was too embarrassed to cry when the man was beside her. After he left, she couldn't hold back her physical tears anymore.

It hurts so much...

Shen Yue was secretly wiping tears when a shadow suddenly enveloped her body.

"What are you still squatting here for?"

Sang Fan's tone was very dissatisfied, and when Shen Yue raised his head, his expression froze.

The girl's flushed eyes were filled with tears, and crystal clear tears rolled and fell down her pale cheeks, she was so pitiful, as if she had been severely bullied.

"why are you crying?"

Shen Yue blinked her eyes, looked at the man in front of her who was going back and forth, and wanted to say that it was all right, except that her nose hurts a bit, and it will be fine after a while.

But in the next second, his voice weakened, with a hint of panic.

"Are you scared?"

"do not Cry……"

He squatted down, Sang Fan doesn't know how to coax people, he has only scolded people in his life, and he has never coaxed anyone.

His tone softened, but his young and handsome face was tense, with dark eyes.

He raised his hand and put it down again.

In the end, he just rubbed his fingertips irritably, and his brows and eyes became more and more cloudy.

Seeing that Shen Yue was still crying silently, he stood up abruptly, walked back and forth several times impatiently like a trapped animal, all passing dogs were stared at twice by him, and ran away with their tails between their legs.

Later, her face was pinched suddenly, the man's body was filled with heat, and the palm of his hand was like a soldering iron.

Almost subconsciously, Shen Yue wanted to hide behind, but was forcibly pinched back, his Adam's apple rolled, his whole body revealed a sense of noise, and his tone was particularly impatient.

"You are so squeamish, I was not scared to cry by you, but you were the first to cry."

But his movements to wipe his tears were really gentle, very light, tender and careful.

Shen Yue's nose got better, her face was very white, her nose was very red, and she explained seriously: "It's not because I was scared, but because I was hit."

Obviously, Sang Fan didn't expect that his kindness would be rebuked, and his face was livid, "Blame me?"

Having said that, he lowered his head and approached him, and couldn't help asking.

"Does your nose still hurt?"

Shen Yue stood up, patted the ashes off her body, and looked down at Sang Fan who was still squatting on the ground.

"It doesn't hurt."

Sang Fan also stood up, and he glanced at Shen Yue several times, and finally, his eyes fell on the medicine belt in Shen Yue's hand, as if asking casually.

"What kind of medicine is in your hand?"

Shen Yue subconsciously hid the medicine behind her back, her hair as black as a crow's feathers hung down on her chest, her eyes blinked, and she lied innocently.

"That's right, it's just cold medicine."

Sang Fan didn't doubt it either, but his eyes stayed on her too pale face for a few more seconds, and his brows were furrowed.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the last word didn't come out.

It was just noon now, Shen Yue specially invited the man to dinner in order to repay the kindness of saving his life.

Sang Fan is not the same as when he was in the hospital that day. When we met in the hospital for the first time, Sang Fan looked weird. This is a more implicit way of saying it. If we want to be more accurate, it is like a psychopath .

Although Sang Fan's tone is fierce and his attitude is bad, at least it is normal.

There happened to be a Malatang restaurant nearby, and Shen Yue seldom ate it, but this meal was still based on Sang Fan's taste, so he asked first.

Sang Fan seldom eats Malatang. As an athlete, his food is specially prepared by a nutritionist, but under the girl's hidden anticipation, he agrees by accident.

There was a lot of people at noon, and Shen Yue saw a spot with sharp eyes, and immediately occupied it.

After the two ordered their food, they sat down.

There was air conditioning in the store, but it was still a bit hot, so Shen Yue took off the light blue coat she was wearing.

Sang Fan raised his eyes subconsciously when he heard the sound, and saw that the girl was wearing a white short sleeve with a round collar, which was loose and loose. From the neckline, one could even see the shape of ribs under a thin layer of flesh.

Very thin.

How can you be so thin.

When Malatang was served, Sang Fan got the answer.

Shen Yue's Mala Tang was plain and bland, with no meat at all, and the clear soup lacked water, which seemed to have no appetite.

Judging from the clothes the girl wears, they are all niche brands, but the price is expensive. It costs almost tens of thousands in a lifetime. It can also be seen that the girl's family background is either rich or expensive.

However, the girl stared at Malatang with bright eyes, as if what was in front of her was a delicacy, and she couldn't wait to taste it, which made people's appetite improve.

Sang Fan just ate a few mouthfuls, the taste was very ordinary, but he saw that the girl was very appetizing, so he ate a few more mouthfuls.

Shen Yue ate very slowly, chewing slowly, and moving gracefully.

Sang Fan was the complete opposite, just like a tornado hit, and it didn't take long for it to be wiped out.

When Shen Yue ate half of it, Sang Fan had already finished it.

She looked at Sang Fan, her dark and moist eyes were beautiful and clean, and her pale skin was somewhat transparent: "Are you full?"

Sang Fan nodded, his eyes lingered on the oil stain on the corner of the girl's mouth for a moment, rubbed it twice with his fingertips, and his throat was dry.

Smoking addiction committed.

Shen Yue pursed her lips, lowered her head and continued eating.

Reaching into his pocket, he took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one, and put it in his mouth. The lighter clicked, and the smoke filled the air.

Shen Yue smelled the smell of smoke, and glanced imperceptibly at the tip of her eyebrows,
The man lowered his eyes and didn't realize it. He swallowed the clouds alone, and the white and blue smoke covered the dark color between his brows and eyes.

Shen Yue wrinkled her nose, couldn't hold back, and sneezed.

Sang Fan held the cigarette between his fingers, looked over with dark and deep eyes, and uttered a very low and sexy syllable in a muddy voice, "Huh?"

Shen Yue just wanted to speak, but the smell of cigarettes was so strong that she sneezed again.

I want a ticket~