Jiang Xue grabbed the railing, and the typhoon was very strong, blowing her hair.

Hearing Nangong Yaoling's words, a smug smile flashed in his eyes covered by black hair.

She glanced back at Nangong Yaoling, frowned and pointed at him excitedly: "Don't come here, or I'll jump off!"

Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth and persuaded: "Don't make trouble, okay? Haven't I already come? What else do you want?"

Jiang Xue's eyes turned red, and she cried and said: "You don't care about me at all! Everything you say is fake! Didn't you say that you want to divorce? Why do you still want to attend the press conference? Do you imagine the whole world announcing that I was dumped by you?"

"That's not the case!" Nangong Yaoling hurriedly said: "I can't help this matter! It's all my fault, can you come down quickly?"

He said, trying to approach him slowly.

Jiang Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Is it true?

Nangong Yaoling nodded: "Of course!"

As he spoke, a brisk stride walked up to her and took her down the steps.

"Ah......" Jiang Xue exclaimed, and Nangong Yaoling fell to the ground.

Nangong Yaoling held her in his arms and looked at her distressedly: "Are you okay, Xue'er?"

Jiang Xue looked at Nangong Yaoling's handsome face close at hand.

In his eyes, there was a deep concern and love.

This man is really good to her. I don't know why, but a slight throbbing flashed in my heart.

She stretched out her hand, held Nangong Yaoling's handsome face, and involuntarily kissed his lips.

This is the first time she wants to kiss this man from the bottom of her heart since she became "Qiqi". Although, following him, there has always been a feeling of unreality.

She worked hard to play the role of Qiqi.

All she had to do was to try to capture his heart, but now, for some reason, she was suddenly really moved by his nervousness and concern.

She thought, if one day she really jumped off the building, would there be a man like Nangong Yaoling who treated her like this?

And Situ Yan, will he really care about her life or death?

The answer in her heart, she knows better than anyone else.

It's just that I don't want to believe it!

Nangong Yaoling was kissed by Jiang Xue and wanted to break free, but she couldn't resist her. After all, she is very excited now. He didn't want to provoke her again.

He thought of the girl who took the risk to fight the gangsters for him, and thought of the first best night of his life five years ago.

I couldn't be her anymore.

This woman is like the softest cinnabar mole hidden in his heart.

Can't erase it, can't go away.

He kissed her back softly, and it took a while for the two to let go.

Jiang Xue looked at Nangong Yaoling, her fingertips sliding over his perfectly handsome face.

"Nangong Yaoling, if you can always be so good to me?"

Nangong Yaoling was stunned for a moment.

"I'll never let you get hurt in any way!" he said firmly, but keenly avoiding her words.

Jiang Xue suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Nangong Yaoling.

She suddenly thought about how great it would be if she could be Qiqi forever.

Actually, this man originally belonged to her, didn't he? It's just that Xia Xiaonuan snatched love with a knife and took away the happiness that obviously belonged to her from her side.

Jiang Xue's eyes were moist, and she sniffed the breath on Nangong Yaoling's body a little greedily.

She has lived for so many years, and only this moment feels the most intimate and warm.