Chapter 109: Concealment
There was a sudden familiar atmosphere in the room, which made Cen Kexin's breathing tense, she slowly opened her eyes to a pair of indifferent eyes, and suddenly fell to the bottom.
She suddenly pushed Mu Zixuan away and walked towards the person at the door: "No, it's not what you think......"
Once a man is ruthless, it is so cruel, but he doesn't know that his casual words can make her pierce her heart with thousands of arrows, her heart is pulled fiercely, and she can't breathe in pain, no, he doesn't need to speak, one look is enough to make her doomed, Cen Kexin at that time has never cared so much about a person's feelings, love is so strong, like a burning flame, desperately releasing her energy until her last trace of strength.
In her words in the future, she is very stupid and naïve, because she loved so deeply, so she hated a person like that, wished that he had never appeared, hatred had already penetrated into her bones, tormenting herself day and night, and she hated her innocence at that time.
There was not the slightest wave in his deep dark eyes, and he skimmed over Mu Zixuan indifferently, fixed on the uneasiness, and sneered: "Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me, you are as cheap as your dead mother, which makes me sick!"
Cen Kexin's whole person stopped in place, stunned and looked at the strange and familiar figure in front of him, unable to speak.
He hated her, and at this moment she saw the hatred in his eyes, as if through the fact that she hated another person, or her, and the realization made her restless.
Han Siyou in front of her was unfamiliar to her, and that kind of look was enough to make her suffer and **.
He went so far as to say disgusting.
In this world, anyone can say that about her, but he can't!
He is the only one who ...... No!
"Han Siyou......" tears blurred her vision, Cen Kexin didn't remember how many times she cried, and after adding Xiaobai to tell her that something had happened at home, she desperately needed comfort at this time, she missed him very much, and wanted him to hug herself at this time, but ......
Nothing was what she thought it was, nor was it what she expected, and all illusions melted into naught like bubbles.
The reality is so bad.
A pair of warm hands put on her shoulders, conveying his warmth, and a soft voice fell from the top of her head: "Don't cry, I'll explain to you, can you go and wash your face first?"
The owner of the voice was very patient, and the tone was full of love, for fear that she would be broken, and cautiously, with a warm white finger gently skimming her eyes, wiping tears, they looked at each other.
"Xiaobai!" Cen Kexin seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and suddenly had a center of gravity, she grabbed Mu Zixuan's arms tightly, and hurriedly sank her nails into his delicate skin without noticing, "Help me!"
She pleaded.
Once upon a time, the well-behaved and obedient young man who had been following her changed, and the relationship between them changed dramatically, his arms were strong enough to support a piece of the sky, and his arms were so wide that they were enough to shelter her from the wind and rain, so that she could rely on them to her heart's content.
Mu Zixuan looked at her with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Okay, I just have something to talk to Sanshao alone, you go and pack your things first, and call you later." ”
Cen Kexin was in a trance, not noticing that Mu Zixuan's warm gaze was looking at the indifferent figure standing at the door, the brown eyes were cold, he quietly sent Kexin into the room and gently closed the door, as if he was not at ease, he gently pushed, and then turned around and walked towards the living room.
Mu Zixuan came all the way, he didn't close his eyes for a few days and nights, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and the silver-gray suit was a little wrinkled, but he couldn't hide his Zhilan Yushu temperament, what he hated most in the past was wearing a suit, just like putting on a hypocritical mask for himself, and now he doesn't wear it to deal with those demons and monsters from all walks of life who are also wearing it, and after a few entanglements, he is still handy.
In two years, there was almost no shadow of the past in him, as if he had grown up overnight, as bright as starlight, enough to match the man in front of him.
The atmosphere in the living room became imminent, and in the face of the man's strong gaze, Mu Zixuan did not back down at all, he calmly looked at the indifferent man in front of him, "You shouldn't say that about her!"
If she belonged to him, he would never let her be so sad, the most powerless thing for him was that watching her feel uncomfortable, his heart also hurt, but he couldn't do anything.
The man was unmoved.
"I've been in Los Angeles for a long time, and waste can become talented, Mu Shao can't thank me. The man sneered, walked to the bar, poured himself a glass of vodgart, and took a sip, his phoenix eyes wandering, full of disdain.
Mu Zixuan's expression was stunned for a moment, he regained his clarity, and looked at him with affirmation in his tone: "It turned out that it was you, the reason why you drove Mu Shi away from City A was to cut off the back road of the Cen family, Han Siyou!"
Mu Zixuan stared at the man in front of him for a moment, he was dressed in a black suit, exuding coldness all over his body, almost blending with the darkness, and his dark eyes were cold and thin, without any ups and downs.
It was the first time Mu Zixuan called a man's name, word by word, mixed with anger, and in vain it turned into calm: "No matter what grievances you have with the Cen family, Kexin is innocent, not to mention ...... She loves you so much!"
The words behind seemed infinitely pale, and even if Mu Zixuan denied it, he couldn't hide the facts.
Ke Xin is a completely different person as long as she is by Han Siyou's side, she relies on this man wholeheartedly, but she doesn't know that he has other plans.
The silly girl must not know, and if she did, she would be even more sad and sad.
"If she knew, she ......"
What should she do?
Mu Zixuan felt that this was too cruel to her.
"Then let her never know, do you say it is, Mu Shao!"
The man's gaze was scornful and sneering, as if mocking: "Guess whose comfort she needs most at this time?"
Mu Zixuan smiled bitterly.
Kexin must have hoped that Han Siyou would come and comfort her, she never needed him.
Mu Zixuan glanced at the closed door and lowered his voice: "The matter between men involves an innocent woman, and Sanshao is at ease like this?"
As everyone knows, his actions angered the man, and the scene of pushing open the door appeared in his eyes, and then he was unscrupulous, Han Siyou sat down on the leather sofa, holding the wine glass in his right hand, and his slender and straight legs were wrapped in the ironed trousers, which perfectly interpreted the domineering, and the handsome face had an evil smile, meaning something: "Wrong, I like to settle accounts with women the most, because they are just as cheap and easy to get!"
After Cen Kexin cleaned up, she heard a "bang" as soon as she pushed the door open, and saw Xiaobai hit her left cheek with a fist, she was like a hen caught by an eagle, she rushed over and pushed Mu Zixuan hard, and asked angrily: "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"
She defended the man, and hurriedly checked the injuries on his face, and found that his cheeks were actually blue, obviously Xiaobai used all his strength at once, and then became angry, and said coldly: "Mu Zixuan, you are endless, I know that I am wrong, I am sorry for you, what does it have to do with Han Siyou, why did you beat him?"
Forgive her for not thinking that Xiaobai would explain it to him, that's it, I knew that she wouldn't leave them to talk alone in the living room.
Cen Kexin said as she touched the wound on the man's face distressedly, "Does it hurt?"
She felt distressed when she looked at it.
She didn't want to think about it, got up and went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, wrapped them in a towel and put them on the man's face, gently, carefully, because of her panic, her calf hit the wooden cabinet, and she almost fell, she couldn't take care of these for a long time, all this Mu Zixuan saw in his eyes, he was distressed, and he wanted to speak, but he hated himself and could only bury her in the dark.
She treats the man in front of her so sincerely, what if she knows what he has done to her home and her relatives?
She has never been wronged since she was a child, her family and the people around her have spoiled her, how can she ever be hurt, just because she is too well protected, she has never really been hurt, how can she feel so sad.
At this moment, Mu Zixuan was afraid that the girl in front of him would be what would happen the moment she knew the truth?
My heart was suddenly stuffed like a piece of cotton, sullen, and I couldn't bear it.
Hide it for as long as you want, anyway......
His gaze collided with Han Siyou's gaze, several fights, sparks splashed, and finally defeated, the man's gaze was provocative and sneering, his eyes skimmed over the little face who was worrying about his wound, the delicate face was worried about his wound, the delicate face was anxious for concern, the whole brow was twisted together, focused and beautiful, wholeheartedly, without distractions, as if treating fragile objects, so careful, distressed but afraid of hurt, in vain he hugged him into his arms, held the cherry lips, a burst of crazy plunder, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.
Cen Kexin began to hinder Xiaobai's presence, and shirked several times, but finally couldn't withstand the menacing man, immersed in his domineering and possession, and let out a muttering sound......
The door of the room was silently closed, the man raised his eyes and glanced at a gloomy figure through the door that was about to close, his eyes fell on the person in front of him who closed his eyes, the curled eyelashes were like a doll, and the delicate skin was like a baby as if it could pinch out water, she responded to the man's kiss jerkyly, so serious, so profound, and her ruddy face with a touch of shyness.
She showed him all her beauty, and it belonged to him alone.
Until the door was closed, the man deepened the kiss again, and the hot palm roamed the soft body like a soldering iron, in exchange for the woman's delicate gasp.
Because of the woman's reserve, Cen Kexin knew that this would make her appear very open, but she just wanted to give him the best of herself, as long as he wanted it, she would give what she wanted.
Outside the door.
Mu Zixuan, looking up into the distance, it was sunset, upright dusk, a group of foreign children on the street chasing and frolicking together, they were laughing and laughing.
There is no guess in the two.
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