I, Fan Yu’s Woman (20)
He cast a sidelong glance at the entrance of the villa and placed his arm on the car door. However, he did not push the door open and alight from the car for a long time.
Nian Xiaomu's smiling and angry face, Xiao Liuliu's mischievous and mischievous appearance, and... Qiao Yuanfei's unfathomable forbearance flashed past his eyes.
He was not a kind person.
If it were not for Xiao Liuliu, he would not have given Qiao yuanfei the opportunity to get close to him again and again.
In fact, his impression of her up until now was still very complicated.
She was not an absolute bad person, but she had too many secrets.
Fan Yu took out a cigarette from the hidden compartment of the car and lit it up.
He took a deep breath and exhaled.
The white smoke lingered on his handsome face, as if even the night sky had become blurry.
He finished the cigarette.