He stared at the fruit knife, but he didn't take a step back, his eyes darkened, like the eve of a great storm.

He really didn't expect this woman to have a spring fruit knife at all times - he could see clearly, she was not taken out of her bag, but from the pocket of her jeans, and her movements were skillful and swift, apparently her habitual movements.

This knife is not an ordinary fruit knife, but it looks very similar, but it is actually much smaller and sharper than a fruit knife.

She stared at him as if she were looking at a great enemy.

I knew she was guarded, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. Even faintly disappointed and distressed, she guarded against him, just like the men she met when she cheated - if the man was particularly obscene and vicious, and found that he had spent a little money but had not received an excess return, and wanted to retaliate - when she could not get rid of it, she was ready to play with her life at any time.

However, he didn't expect (because he didn't want to believe it in his heart) that his status was actually the same level as those men.

Could it be that in your delicate mind, I am exactly the same as the men you have met in the past? In two years, I have never brought you the slightest benefit? In those days of pregnancy, I got along day and night, waited night and night, and I never served any woman so meticulously, nor did I look forward to sharing a lovely child with a woman...... There are also those laughter left in Jiuzhaigou, and the gentleness when she served the meal with her own hands...... It took little bits and pieces to gather into her heart, and she even thought that she liked her more or less - it was only because she refused to marry her that she decided to leave.

He had always thought that he was special, at least, second only to Huang Xiaojue.

In particular, on WeChat, her unreserved and heartfelt conversation made him aggravate this impression - she must occupy a very important position in her mind.

However, now, she is desperate with herself!

For the sake of another man, take out a knife and face it at yourself at any time.

He Wang Donglin, not even a star of Huang Xiaojue, is purely in the category of those obscene men.

His eyes were blood-red: "Yan Xixian, you are actually working hard with me for a Huang Xiaojue?" ”

The fruit knife was pointed at him, her face was pale, but her eyes were surprisingly determined. The expression was clearly saying: As long as you, Wang Donglin, dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step, I will never forgive you today.

"You really love Huang Xiaojue so much?"

"I've always loved him, and I've never changed!"

"You must marry him?"

"I must marry him!"

"Haha, what a couple of infatuated men and women, but what I hate the most is people like you......"

She raised her voice: "Get out of the way!" ”

He hahadaxiao, but there was no smile in his laughter, and he snatched the fruit knife in her hand: "Yan Xixi, I won't let you go, unless you kill me today, otherwise, you don't want to leave......"

She had always been on high alert, and when she saw him snatching him, she hurriedly dodged it, but when he stepped forward, her knife caught him off guard and stabbed him in the heart.

He was impartial, he just went straight up, how dare she really stab him? The knife reached his heart, his hand shook, and he desperately retreated, he grabbed the knife with his backhand, and hugged her fiercely with the other hand.