Chapter 147: An Unhealable Wound (2)
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In Tian'an Street, Mu Xiaojing let go of Hua Ran's hand.
"Xiao Jing, why didn't he say that to you like that. ”
If she blindly retreats and swallows her anger, the woman will be more blatant and unscrupulous.
"What if Xiao Ran wins Mu Yanxi, the person Yu Chen loves is her. ”
She has long lost at the starting line, and no matter how hard she runs, the distance difference cannot be surpassed.
Mu Xiaojing bit her lip lightly, her eyes were misty, "I don't have the right to blame him, you know!"
A qiē is all she willing, he wants to end, she has no right to say no.
"Okay, don't be sad we forgot about him, there's a handful of men waiting in line for you. Seeing that she had made Mu Xiaojing cry, Hua Ran put her arm around her shoulder and comforted.
She just couldn't get angry that Mu Yanxi showed affection in front of them, which was simply to give Xiao Jing a knife and then sprinkle salt on her wounds.
"Xiao Jing, move out of Jingyuan and live with me. ”
"Not yet!"
"Why?" Hanazin looked puzzled, and her voice raised a little.
Leng Yuchen is so high-profile to take her lover in and out of pairs, why does she still have to be wronged? !
"This is my agreement with him. ”
Without the termination of the contract, she could never leave him, which was the condition she had promised him.
"Shinojing"
"I can handle the matter with him, you don't quit your job rashly. Mu Xiaojing held Hua Ran's hand and said.
In order to get the opportunity to work at Tingsheng, she put in more effort than others, and it was not worth giving up for herself.
"I wasn't impressed, I quit my job, mainly because of myself. "I don't want Mu Xiaojing to feel guilty and lie about it.
"We'd better go back first. Without waiting for Mu Xiaojing to speak, Hua Ran turned around and walked to the side of the lane to stop the taxi.
The lights are staggered with the car lights coming and going, shining on the flower dye, which is more dazzling and colorful.
Mu Xiaojing watched her put her hand out of the driveway and waved, and a sense of astringency stuck in her throat.
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In the early hours of the next morning, Haitian Apartment.
Leng Yuchen woke up in a hangover, opened his eyes and was stimulated by the strong light, and reflexively covered it with his hands.
The slight sea breeze blows the white curtains, blowing softly.
Mu Yanxi, who was wearing only a shirt, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sunrise in the east, with a glint in her eyes.
Leng Yuchen, who sat up, raised his eyes and saw Mu Yanxi by the window, "Yanxi"
Hearing Leng Yuchen's voice, she turned around and approached him, and asked with a smile on her face, "Yuchen, how do you feel uncomfortable when you wake up?"
"You sent me back to Haitian Apartment?!" he remembered drinking with Lan Xiangfeng in the Sanya Hotel last night.
"Well, Lan Shao helped you into the car, and I drove back directly. ”
Seeing Mu Yanxi's dress, his eyebrows were twisted, and the coolness on his body let him know that he was not wearing clothes at this time.
Turning his head to look at the ground, the clothes of the two were scattered, and his eyes were cold.
"Last Night Us"
His eyes touched Leng Yuchen's sturdy chest and convex mermaid line exposed in the air, and Mu Yanxi couldn't help but start blushing and heartbeat.
She lowered her head, her face full of peach blossoms, and she had the shyness after the rain and dew.
No matter how strong a woman is, in front of her beloved man, she will also show the posture of a little woman, and Mu Yanxi shows it even more vividly.
He had no memory of last night, but he could see this scene and what had happened.
Feeling Leng Yuchen's gaze fall on him, Mu Yanxi followed his eyes and looked, "That one of my clothes is broken"
She knew that he had always had a habit of cleanliness and didn't like other people's things to touch his things. But when she got up in the morning, she couldn't wear her clothes anymore, so she picked up his shirt everywhere and put it on.
"I'm going to change it now. ”
"No need, get out, I want to be alone for a while. ”
He won't ask for anything that others have touched, and he will take it and throw it away when he replaces it.
Mu Yanxi, who took a step, pursed her lips and changed direction and walked out of the door.
As soon as the door was closed, Leng Yuchen took the mobile phone on the bedtable, there was no record on the screen, and the hand holding the mobile phone increased its strength.