The Warmest Romance

Chapter 226

Chapter 226

Ruan Shishi found the right time, pushed him away, took the opportunity to turn around, opened the door and ran out of the shop.

Yu Yimo's brow tightened, ignoring the pain of the corner of her lip, she immediately chased her, and then put out her hand and clasped her wrist.

"You let go!" Ruan Shishi was pulled to stop and looked back at Yu Yimo. Her eyes were red.

She had just made up her mind not to tangle with him and start a new life, but unexpectedly he would not let her go!

Seeing the dense tears under her eyes, Yu Yimo's heart tightened, but the anger just now still did not dissipate. He approached her, with a bit of hoarseness in his low voice, "come back with me, I have something to say to you."

"I don't know!" Ruan Shishi didn't even think about it, so he refused.

She is very sober. Now she has nothing to do with Yu Yimo except the relationship between the boss and the employees.

Yu Yimo's tight lips moved. As soon as he was about to open his mouth, a voice with some anxieties came not far behind him

He subconsciously turned his head and saw song yean running towards this side. His face was suddenly gloomy.

It's this man. The last time he saw Ruan Shishi in front of the company, it's him!

There was a fire in her heart. Yu Yimo tightened her hand and pulled her behind her. Looking at the man close by, her face was gloomy and could drip water.

"You let me go, Yu Yimo!" Seeing that song yean was approaching, Ruan Shishi felt a little anxious and struggled back and forth, but she could not break away.

Song yean came near and saw the scene. His face became cold. He frowned and looked at Yu Yimo. He said in a deep voice, "let her go!"

"Why?" Yu Yimo picks his eyebrows and stares at him coldly, "what's the relationship between you and her?"

"Let go first!" Song yean frowned, obviously anxious.

When Yu Yimo heard the speech, he frowned. He didn't want to talk to him any more. He turned around and took Ruan Shishi to the other side.

"You stop!" Song yean stepped forward and pressed Yu Yimo's shoulder. His face was also serious and cold. "Let go of poetry!"

Yu Yimo side head, eye cold meaning is obvious, word by word rhetorical question, "if I don't put it?"

Standing aside, Ruan Shishi can clearly feel the temperature drop around a man's body. Seeing his clenched fist and bulging veins, she can almost guess what he wants to do!

If song yean doesn't get out of the way, Yu Yimo's fists will go out.

Ruan Shishi clenched his teeth, raised his voice and said, "Yu Yimo, let go!"

She can't just watch the two of them fight because of her.

As soon as she was worried, she didn't consider the strength. She pulled her wrist out of the man's hand. Because of inertia, her hand swung back and hit the garbage can directly.

All of a sudden, I used too much strength. I just hit the sharp corner of the garbage can and drew a bloodstain on my little arm. The wound immediately became red and swollen.

She frowned subconsciously in pain, "hiss -"

Yu Yimo, next to her, immediately turned his head to her side and saw that there was a red mark on her arm like white lotus root, and her eyes suddenly sank.

How could she be so careless!