Yan Qinqing thought that Xiao Zexiao would be jealous, so she couldn't help but turn her eyes, and sure enough, she saw him with a displeased expression on his face.

How to say this expression, it's like her husband caught rape in bed on the spot, the kind of anger that wants to kill people to the extreme, but he can't bear to tighten the string of reason.

She walked in front of Xiao Zexiao in a few steps, ready to explain her plans to him.

Xiao Zexiao snorted coldly, the handsome face faintly appearing in the mimosa was as cold as frost, with disappointment in his eyes, "For the sake of the task, a kiss is nothing?"

He watched their interaction the whole time, and his heart was already cramping.

Xiao Zexiao can understand the horror of Ye Xinghao's mind-reading skills, Yan Qinqing has to take care of his own safety, and how tired he is from acting.

can see Ye Xinghao approaching her, with an ambiguous aura, and a tone that treats her as his own woman.

No normal man can endure all this.

What's more, he is still just a grass, and there is no way to do anything other than to be angry and depressed, which is the main reason why he wants to explode on the spot.

"I'm just ......" Yan Qinqing could understand how angry he was now.

Empathy, if she is now this grass, a woman who is no less beautiful than herself comes to seduce him, asks for a kiss with these seductive conditions, and he shows a tacit acquiescence.

Yan Qinqing was able to pull the roots out of the flower pot directly and kill both of them alive.

She was patient and intended to explain carefully from beginning to end.

Xiao Zexiao looked at her with deep disappointment in his eyes, and he could even faintly see tears of grievance.

The light under the eyes is moist and bright, which makes people feel depressed.

His tone was even colder than before, "You're going to perfunctory him, I understand." But the task is more important to you than anything else, isn't it? You don't have to care about my feelings?"

Yan Qinqing stood in place, clearly hearing the sound of grinding his teeth, and from his face, with that kind of gritted teeth, his heart gradually became a little uncomfortable.

Does he think of himself this way because he doesn't trust him or because in his heart, he is someone who can do anything for the task?

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Zexiao continued: "Is it for the sake of the task, it's nothing to sleep with him?"

These words made Yan Qinqing's heart completely cold, and the whole person opened his mouth slightly to look at him, and suddenly felt a wave of grievances welling up in his heart.

Is that kind of person in his eyes?

The sudden Ye Xinghao, that powerful mind-reading technique, she really met it for the first time, for Xiao Zexiao's safety, she tried her best to hide the thoughts in her head.

God knows how tiring it is? Normal people are asked to subconsciously reveal their true thoughts, but they can still think about lies.

It can be read directly by others, see through the heart, and when it is necessary to be asked, it reacts very quickly and comes up with everything opposite.

It's really more tiring than fighting ten people, tiring and exhausting.

For his safety, Yan Qinqing really raised the vigilance of his whole body and dealt with Ye Xinghao.

But in his heart, is he a person who has no bottom line and is even very dissolute?

She admitted that she was in the last days in the past, and she felt that nothing mattered, anyway, who knows if she will be alive tomorrow, as long as she lives happily.

Now with him, she felt alive, like a real, normal person.

But his hurtful words!

Yan Qinqing slowly closed her mouth, lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, letting go of the sourness in her eyes, and inexplicably felt that all this was ridiculous.

Two people have been together for so long and love each other, and the appearance of a person knows what he really is like in his heart?

Xiao Zexiao, as a grass, honestly stayed on the windowsill, watching his woman being molested, and he couldn't do anything for her.

I feel very uncomfortable and very anxious.

This feeling of not being able to protect his own woman was the most aggrieved time in his life.

Even if he was betrayed by his childhood sweetheart before and encountered so many things, he didn't have a strong sense of grievance at the moment.

At that moment, he realized how heavy Yan Qinqing was in his heart, and the importance was more important than everything.

But Yan Qinqing could completely refuse Ye Xinghao's proposal, all along, they had been doing tasks together, looking for clues, and relying on each other to come over.

Now that his own woman is planning to rely on other men, that humiliating feeling comes up.

He didn't want to say these hurtful words, but these words just came out of his mouth, and he didn't go around in circles at all.

After finishing speaking, he regretted it a little, feeling that he was talking too much, but he saw Yan Qinqing looking at him with his mouth slightly open, looking speechless.

His heart gradually cooled, could she really think so in her heart? As long as she could complete the task, it didn't matter what she did?

Xiao Zexiao suddenly began to think crankily, remembering the ambiguous picture when she swore an oath with Zuo Chengxi on the vampire mission.

Thinking of the regular tasks, she could fall in love with Ye Shao as if nothing happened.

I remembered the actions she didn't care about at all when she was attached to a man.

His heart was like being pulled back and forth by a blunt knife, and he didn't know if he was uncomfortable with these memories of himself, or if he was really this kind of person because of his heartache.

Those ugly angry words involuntarily blurted out from his mouth, "Did you play too much in the past? I have seen a lot of women like you in the last days." I feel that there is no tomorrow today, so it is better to have fun in time. All moral bottom lines are gone!!"

Yan Qinqing was still regulating her emotions, wanting to calm down her mood and chat with him calmly.

But these words sounded in the room, Yan Qinqing's heart began to become sour, and the grievances in her heart were about to gush out of her eyes.

For many years, she had forgotten the taste of tears, and when she knew that she had been betrayed by He Lili, she shed tears of sadness and grievance for the first time in ten years.

How many times she was hungry, how many beatings she was beaten, and lowered her posture in order to survive, she didn't cry, gritted her teeth and told herself to persevere.

But this time, the man he loves thinks so much about himself?

The grievance and annoyance in her heart made her tears fall to the ground one by one, blurring.

After Xiao Zexiao said these angry words, he wanted to slap himself, but saw that she was still standing in front of him with her head down, posing as a default.

His heart hurt and he was angry, and as soon as he opened his mouth, more ugly words were about to pour out.

The sound of tears hitting the ground rang out in this quiet and awkward space, and he looked down.

Yan Qinqing, who hung her head, burst into tears like a waterfall, constantly smashing to the ground, but there was no sound.

There were only tears, smearing the increasingly wet ground beneath her feet.

Xiao Zexiao's heart was broken, what did he say, what did he do? He let his beloved woman cry silently.

If he had hands at the moment, he would have been constantly slapping his face, pulling his hair, and asking himself, how can you make your beloved woman cry.

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say a soothing smile, but found that warm words were more difficult to say than angry words.