The two walked into the room, and Major General Lin Ze Xia Tong threw it on the sofa.

"Ze Shao, what's wrong with you?" Ignoring the pain in his wrist, Xia Tong watched Lin Zeshao pressing step by step, his face was terrifying, and his body exuded the ruined aura of Shura's hell.

Xia Tong shrank behind the sofa.

Lin Zeshao slowly approached her, propped up on the sofa with both hands, encircled her between his chest and the sofa, and he looked at her condescendingly, "Why are you here?" ”

His voice was muffled, as if he was trying to restrain some kind of emotion.

Is that what he is angry about? "I'm here with a friend, I," she explained cautiously.

"Since you're here to see the fashion show, what are you doing on stage?" He interrupted her irritably, and roared in a low voice, "Xia Tong, do you know that we are married, and you are Mrs. Lin." Since you are Mrs. Lin, you should be reserved, introverted, and self-contained, instead of being like you are now, embarrassing me! ”

There was a deep sarcasm and disdain in his black eyes, as if she had really done something unseemly.

Xia Tong was stunned, "Sao's first posture, lose..."

"Isn't it? Light makeup is heavy, the clothes are exposed, the movements are superficial, and the style is played. Xia Tong, looking at the men in the audience who are obsessed with you, chui is salivating, has your vanity been satisfied? ”

Although the last sentence is a question, it is already an extremely firm tone.

Xia Tong stared at him in disbelief, as if he didn't know him. He used a series of adjectives for her, sharp and mean, as if he was about to taunt her to death with words.

She felt innocent, what the hell had she done? I think he's ridiculous again, according to what he said, is there still room for professional models to survive?

But none of this mattered, it turned out that in his mind, she was like this... Shuisexual poplar... The woman!

She didn't even have the strength to defend herself, her heart ached and ached, her nose was so sore, she lowered her eyes.

The movement of her lowered eyes fell on his eyes as a tacit acquiescence, and the anger quickly rushed to the top of her head, and she pulled her sharp chin fiercely, so that she could look at him, "Why don't you speak, huh?" If I'm not here today, when are you going to bring me a LV hat? ”

His words were like poisoned ice, and she couldn't help but feel pain. opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "Well, it's all my fault, it's me... Not worthy of you. ”

Her tone was very soft, but the movement of reaching out to push him was very fast, Lin Ze Shao was caught off guard and took a step back, and Xia Tong took the opportunity to run towards the door.

Lin Zeshao didn't know what was wrong with him? He wasn't such a snarky person, he didn't intend to say such hurtful things, but when he thought of her openly appearing on stage for other men to covet, he was maddened with resentment and jealousy.

Just now she stared at him, and her pair of sheared autumn eyes were full of injuries and grievances... He wished that she could open his mouth to explain, and as long as she was willing to explain, his heart would soften and he would surrender.

But she said she was not worthy of him, and she pushed him away without the slightest hesitation. What does she mean? It's obviously her fault, but she seems to be saying, "I'm such a person, you can do it yourself!" ”

She completely angered him.

"Xia Tong, did I spoil you too much before?" Xia Tong's hand was just about to put on the doorknob when he heard a sound of gnashing teeth behind him.

Xia Tong's heart sank suddenly, and just as she wanted to escape, her body had been picked up in the air.

"Lin Zeshao, what do you want to do, let go of me." Xia Tong struggled, she was really angry, of course, there was some inexplicable fear.

"Xia Tong, today I will teach you how to be a qualified Mrs. Lin." Major Lin Ze threw her into the sofa.

Xia Tong wanted to get up, but Lin Zeshao's tall figure pressed down tightly, and she wanted to raise her foot to kick him, but as if he had expected her resistance, his strong right leg bent and pressed on her leg.

"Hiss..." There was a sharp sound of clothes breaking in the air, and Xia Tong felt a chill all over his body.