"Do you really think this thing works?"

The piece of paper was crushed into pieces in Xie Chengzu's hands and thrown under the bed.

Tan Wanqing looked at the piece of paper on the ground, and couldn't help but reach out to it, at that time, she didn't know how to be good, she always thought that Xie Chengzu was a person who was committed to promises, she observed for a long time, although he was extremely young, and his heart may not be settled, but whether he treats the people or the sergeants, he is a promise, and he must do it.

A person who does not take promises lightly is the one who values promises the most, and when even such a person's promises are no longer credible, her face is also at a loss.

At this point, there is no way out for her, she can't break free from the fate of being at the mercy of others, she retreats to the second, at least there is a deadline, but when this deadline that she thought she had done is also lost......

The snow-white lotus arm stretched out hard under the bed, her skin was naked, exposed to the cold air, but she no longer cared about anything else, only stared at the shredded paper in that place, that was the hope she had always thought, just like a living deed of sale, eight years, ten years, there was always hope, there was hope, but now she only felt that her heart was like a crumpled paper.

Miss Tan, who has always been orderly, even undresses must be neatly placed, and does not allow wrinkles, is a rare wolf bèi, she did not cover her snow-like complexion, nor did she take care of the snow pressure plum that loomed in the fabric, which made people full of eyes, and the hair tied with ribbons was also a little messy.

There was even a person behind her, but at this time, he was bent on holding the paper torn into several pieces on the ground in his hand.

No one understands that in her heart it is not just a few pieces of paper, but something that she thinks she has gained but has lost.

Before, she kept asking him for documents, but now she looks like she has lost her soul, is it such a grievance for her to enter the Xie Mansion? She would rather endure humiliation than get married, Xie Chengzu is really blue-faced, he deliberately did not leave his name, deliberately tore her, he was angry and angry in his heart, it was difficult to calm down, the moment he wrote the note and threw it to her, it was a decision, to make her clear that a woman who is committed to a man without a name and no share, what kind of treatment should she receive, how to be despised, is to see her regretful and uncomfortable appearance, in order to relieve the hatred in her heart.

But it's like this, it's not hard for half a minute, I don't look at her when I see her, I don't care about it, I just stare at the ground, the corners of my eyes are red, and the snow arm stretched out with tears is no matter how hard my heart is, I can't help but soften, no normal man wants to see a woman cry, this woman is not someone else, but she has always been treated carefully, she likes it in her heart, how to be ruthless, how can she be humiliated, and want her to look good? Seeing her arms stretched out, they felt that they were freezing her, and reluctantly reached out and bent her arms back.

Tan Wanqing slowly moved her gaze to look at him, and the hand she withdrew was also against her chest that was close at hand, but the moment the paper was torn off, the soft look she maintained couldn't find half a point.

When there is that guarantee with a deadline, she will judge the forbearance of the situation, whether it is gentleness or disguise, and always maintain a superficial calm, because she knows that this qiē has a deadline and is necessary.

But when she lost that piece of paper, without the guarantee of that book of paper, why did she have to succumb to him, her face was like frost, and the slightly raised sword eyebrows drawn in the morning, with her frosty face, were as sharp as a sword.

She knew that she was not dressed at this time, but what could she do, in the face of the man in front of her, she was not afraid of half a point, and she was not afraid from beginning to end, because she knew all the worst plans, what was there to fear?

No matter how ugly his face is.

She stared at him, didn't speak, just pulled the hand he was holding very hard, very hard, with his strength, if he didn't let go, she would definitely not be able to break free, but his wrist was red all of a sudden, and the snow-colored skin was red, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

As soon as Tan Wanqing was free, she pushed him away and sat up, like this, how wolf bèi, she didn't think much about it, she only picked up the robe on the ground and draped it on her body.

The strap on the back has long been pulled open, and the curling up action when getting up makes the half-ball full of pear blossoms and peaches be seen clearly.

Looking at the white and tender calves under the shirt, he only felt hot all over, but she neither shed tears, nor questioned him, but only ignored it, which made the man who was a little afraid of her coldness rise to some fire in his heart, but he wanted to be close to him like this, and he had a fire intention, which made his heart burn.

couldn't help but reach out and grab her wrist, control her strength and pull her to his side, and hugged her waist, forcing her to sit on his lap.

Such a beauty, if she is not afraid of hurting her, how can she endure it, when she doesn't say a word and talks about it, it is better than the pain of sitting on the stove now, even if the two of them tore their faces and frowned coldly, but in his heart he didn't want her to leave him.

What's more, the red pink lips are close at hand, and they are so fresh that people can't wait to swallow them in their stomachs, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

But at this time, Tan Wanqing stretched out her hand to push his mouth away, but it was difficult to hide the fire in her eyes and said to him: "You dare!" ”