Chapter 270

Yes, in her eyes, LAN Jingyan is a scum.

When the wife is in trouble, it's not slag that doesn't come forward to maintain.

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Fu Zhiran didn't cheat Wang Qiong. She was really sitting beside the fountain at the gate of the hotel.

It's winter, and she's only wearing a dress. It's chilly. She's holding her arms and shrinking her shivering body.

Head down, constantly remind yourself in the heart, sober, sober.

"Are you self injuring?"

All of a sudden, a familiar man's voice came from the top.

Fu Zhiran found a tall figure standing beside her. She raised her head in surprise. The man's narrow eyes looked down at her.

"Mr. Yun?"

Surprised, and then she said, "don't tell me it's a coincidence."

"I admit it's not this time. I came here to find you after I heard about you. I didn't expect to meet you here." Cloud Mu Su said while will take off his coat, to Fu Zhiran's body.

Fu Zhiran realized his action and hid himself back. "No, thank you, Mr. Yun."

Cloud Mu Su ignored her, insisted on the thin down coat over Fu Zhiran's body, and then he bent down and sat down beside Fu Zhiran.

The temperature of yunmu Su's body is still on the down jacket, which makes Fu Zhiran's body warm. He still wants to refuse, but he is reluctant to take down his clothes and return them to yunmu su.

Fu Zhiran is tangled, his ears suddenly sounded cloud Mu Su's voice, "just a piece of clothing, you don't look like such a hypocritical person."

This Fu Zhiran put away the heart of refusal, pursed her lips, then looked at Yun Mu Su and asked, "what do you want me to do?"

Still very strange tone, it's not like we've gone through life and death together, and we've had dinner together.

"Is it hard to be your friend?" Cloud Mu Su seriously looking at Fu Zhiran, black eyes, like the stars in the night sky shining.

Pure and clean.

Fu Zhiran's heart was shaken for a moment, whether he thought too much.

But she couldn't put down her guard. She asked, "why do you want to be friends with me?"

"Why?"

Cloud Mu Su A Leng, the purpose is very clear, everything has a plan, but he can't answer now.

However, Fu Zhiran couldn't see any clue from his reaction. She looked back, looked up at the sky and said in a calm way: "I don't think we are the same people."

"Who are you? Who am I? " Cloud Mu Su's eyes are still staring at Fu Zhiran's side face.

The moonlight gently sprinkles on her small face, will set off her more exquisite, more beautiful.

Cloud Mu Su's mouth, can't help bending up.

Fu Zhiran suddenly turns her head and catches the smile on Yun Mu Su's face. There is a flash of surprise in her eyes. Then she asks jokingly, "does anyone say that you smile so beautiful?"

In spite of the cold wind blowing for so long, her tone was still a little drunk.

Cloud Mu Su doesn't answer a counter question, "did anyone say that you are charming after drinking?"

"Don't make fun of me." Fu Zhiran pursed her lips, turned her head and looked straight ahead.

Maybe she was drunk, or she didn't sleep very well last night. Suddenly, she fell asleep. Her arms were on her knees, her head was on it, and she was sleepy.