Heart grabbing contract: BOSS stay safe

Chapter 398 Are You Going Out With Mr. Yan?

Chapter 398 Are You Going Out With Mr. Yan?

I was taken aback by myself in front of the mirror.

He just said, see you at the palace tonight!

Why is she dressed like this?

In the eyes of outsiders, this feeling seems to have been deliberately dressed...

No... change it!
But looking in the closet, there were only those few clothes... They were so shabby, would they embarrass him if they were worn out?

After thinking about it, I didn't change, but left the room.

Jiang Yang sat on the sofa and watched the news. When he saw her coming out, he seemed to know in advance that she would leave later. His gaze was fixed on her all the time...

His eyes did not leave for a long time, and there was a bit of apology and a bit of reluctance in those eyes.

In the end, she couldn't help but opened her mouth, "Yiyi... you want to go out with Mr. Yan?"

Tomorrow is the day he goes back to prison.

What kind of decision Jie Yiyi would make, he didn't know... he only knew that his chest was throbbing with pain.

For a second, he thought, take a knife and stab himself to death, and it's over... In this way, he won't hurt her.

He glanced at the medicine bottle and the empty glass of water on the coffee table.

Knowing that he had taken the medicine on time, her heart relaxed a bit, she concealed her thoughts, and said calmly, "You go to bed early at night, I'll go out for a while."

"If you need anything, just call me."

There is a landline at home.

Jiang Yang held her hand tightly and refused to let go. His callused hand seemed to be trembling a little.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Jie Yiyi pushed his hand, "I'm leaving."

The unspoken words were choked in his throat. At that moment, he really wanted to say it, but there was no chance. The door had already been pushed open by her.

"Miss Jie, I'll pick you up to the palace." The one standing outside the door was not Bo An, but Yan Yifeng's driver.

After staying at Yan's house for a few months, although she saw him seldom...but she recognized him.

Didn't Yan Yifeng usually tell Bai An?Why are you the driver today?
Despite some doubts in her heart, she nodded and followed.

The door was closed, Jiang Yang leaned against the wall weakly, the child...

When she got downstairs, the driver opened the car door for her, and she sat in it.

Looking up, a pair of eyes full of reluctance were looking at her, his lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something.

Just like when I met him in prison for the first time.

An indescribable staggered line of sight.

The car leaves the apartment.

Jiang Yang's figure disappeared from her sight, looking at the blurred shadow, her eyes were a little blurred.

There was a piercing pain in his chest. At this moment, it seemed that he had lost something important. He wanted to grab it but couldn't. Apart from being uncomfortable, it was still uncomfortable...

But... She knew that she was thinking too much.

Patting her head, she lowered her head, took a deep breath, and let herself relax.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Palace Hotel.

Looking at the flickering and jumping neon lights, inexplicably, it seemed as if he saw the rhythm of his own heartbeat.

The driver quickly got out of the car, walked around the body, and opened the door for her, "Miss Jie, please get out of the car."

After getting out of the car, a gust of cool wind blows, which is obviously very gentle, but for some reason, it makes people feel a stinging pain, like being slashed by a knife blade...

The driver led her into the elevator, then got out of the elevator and took her into a box.

Pushing open the door, what is surprising is that there is no one in the box except for the waiter serving the food...

Is Yan Yifeng not there?

There was a sneer in his heart, is he pretending to be mysterious with her?
(End of this chapter)

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