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you will not end well

Liu Ying turned her head and happened to see Ye Ayen lying on the sofa, her short hair scattered down to cover her cheeks, and her light pink lips appeared and faintly in her hair. [ ]

Liu Ying's face changed, she pointed at Ye Ayen and asked tremblingly, "Who is she?"

"Friend." Xue Huaixi said concisely. He had done nothing wrong at all. He hated seeing Liu Ying's distrustful eyes.

"Friend? Friend, would you take her home in the middle of the night? She is so drunk, you can't just watch her."

"Please, I'm a director, okay? There are so many women who throw themselves into my arms. Do I have to use despicable means like **?"

Xue Huaixi's original intention was to let Liu Ying think from the perspective of others and know that he was innocent, but he did not expect that such words would stimulate the sensitive Liu Ying even more.

She rushed into the bedroom to change clothes, and the choked sound cut through the air in the quiet night.

"Yes, you are a big director. Now so many little girls are obsessed with you, so it doesn't matter anymore! I'm too stupid. My friends say you are fickle and told me not to have real feelings for you, but I still bumped into you by myself. I have to give up when I see you betray me with my own eyes. Okay, I'll leave, you'll be satisfied if I leave!"

She pulled her suitcase out, her clothes were messy, and her crystal tears made the black eyeliner under her eyelashes.

Xue Huaixi grabbed Liu Ying's arm, glanced at Ayin who was sleeping, lowered her voice, and felt a little irritated, "You can speak softly!"

Liu Ying thought Xue Huaixi would explain to her, but she didn't expect that he only cared about the woman on the sofa now!

She was so angry that she pushed Xue Huaixi away, opened the door and turned around and said fiercely: "Xue Huaixi, you won't have a good result!"

The door was closed heavily. Xue Huai hoped to close the door and moved his knees, but he still didn't chase after him.

After a long time, he lowered his head, sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards Ye Ayanine, his low voice as light as a gust of wind.

"Ya Ayen, Ye Ayen, I have done my best to you. Now I have no girlfriend. How do you think you want to make up for me?"

Ye Ayen seemed to be sleeping well and didn't hear what he was saying.
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