Chapter 29 I'm Sorry, Do You Want Me to Hug You Up?

"Is there anything you can't think about, just sit down and think about it slowly, right?...It's better to live than to die, and what if you don't die if you break your leg, but get run over by a car, how painful, you say... …Bar?"

Leaning on the man, he could still vaguely hear the thud of the man's back hitting the ground. After Ye Wan finished speaking, he saw the man's handsome face that had darkened a few degrees, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The man has a faint cold fragrance, like the fir trees in the Nordic snow forest, mixed with cold snowflakes, which is cold and pleasant.

The suit jacket under his hand can be seen at a glance as a private order, purely hand-cut.

Not to mention that face.

He was even more handsome than those little fresh meats who were popular in the entertainment industry, not to mention the sharper eyes at the moment because of the murderous look revealed by anger.

In short, this is a man who is one in a million, regardless of his background or his own conditions.

Also... a man who couldn't even think about running on the bridge with his toes and committing suicide.

"Well, I...maybe, I misunderstood..."

Ye Wan was a little embarrassed.

A man's gloomy and cold voice sounded next to his ear, "Excuse me, do you want me to hug you?"

"Huh? Oh oh oh..."

After realizing that she was still lying on top of the man, Ye Wan hurriedly got up and retreated a few steps away.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be thankful that I was wearing a mask, and the passers-by who looked back and smiled frequently didn't know who she was, so the death of the society was not so thorough, or they were angry at myself for meddling.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Ye Wan was full of guilt, "I really didn't mean it, I thought you were going to..."

Pointing to the overpass, and then pointing to the bottom of the bridge, Ye Wan shut up and stood at attention, adopting an attitude of admitting that I was wrong and I was punished.

The anger of being attacked dissipated after seeing that face clearly, his eyes passed over the bright red cinnabar mole on the mask, and Lu Changchuan said, "You think I'm going to commit suicide?"

Not only is he handsome, but his voice is also very magnetic.

Ye Wan, who has always advertised herself as a voice controller, took a peek at the man's handsome face and nodded again, "I really didn't mean to touch porcelain!"

Looking up again, I saw Lu Changchuan tentatively holding the railing with both hands, and then slowly turned his head towards her direction. Ye Wan said "ah", "You, your eyes..."

"I can't see!"

Lu Changchuan said, "Although it was a misunderstanding, thank you anyway!"

"No thanks no thanks..."

Ye Wan waved her hands again and again, tentatively waving her hands in front of his eyes, seeing that he really couldn't see, she immediately looked regretful.

Such a handsome man is actually blind.

God really can play tricks on people.

"Well, your eyesight is bad, why are you here alone?"

Ye Wan looked around, "Where are your family members? Who accompanied you here?"

"...I came here by myself. I walked here and came here."

Lu Changchuan took a few steps forward while holding on to the railing.

"Then where do you live? Do you need me to call 110 for you?"

"Need not……"

Lu Changchuan shook his head, pointed to the Sicheng Hotel, but turned around at the last moment, "I'll live there."

Across the road from Sicheng Hotel, is the hotel where Ye Wan stayed these days.

"That's it..."

Ye Wan bit her lips, "Why don't I help you down the bridge. Then, call your family to pick you up."

With that said, Ye Wanwan took Lu Changchuan's arm forward.

Having received the warning eyes from his big boss, several bodyguards in the corner at the other end of the bridge quietly retreated into the elevator, pretending that they never existed.

Under the overpass, looking at his own Jiu Ye who didn't even bat an eye when he lied, and at the true, kind and beautiful Ye Wan, Rong Qian showed a thoughtful face.