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Being so close, her breathing was entangled, and Qiao Weihuan felt that her sudden accelerated heartbeat was also heard by He Zhengxiao. She tilted her head, avoiding the deep gaze, "I don't know what you're talking about...... Not to catch a plane? I'm almost late, too, it's time to go out. ”

Very obvious avoidance.

He Zhengxiao reached into the scarf with his long fingers, wrenched her chin, and forced her to raise her eyes.

Qiao Weihuan clearly saw the undercurrent in those dark eyes, and couldn't help holding her breath, her fingers clenched quietly.

He's angry.

He Zhengxiao rarely gets angry, because there is nothing worthy of his fire. But today he unusually brought up the fact that they all avoided it, and now what is he angry about?

The strength on his chin became very heavy in vain, Qiao Weihuan came back to his senses, and heard He Zhengxiao chuckle, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Huanhuan, you really don't know what I'm talking about?"

"Moxilin has lived smoothly until now, the egoism that the stars have come out of the moon, controlling the surroundings makes him complacent, you hate being complacent." He Zhengxiao's thumb tapped her chin, looked at her eyes that became stunned a little, and said in a low voice: "But he has changed now." ”

So Qiao Weihuan's acceptance has become higher, for Mo Xilin's.

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, his face turned white in disbelief.

No wonder He Zhengxiao was strange, he had to let her go back to Manchester today, because he didn't want her to go to Mohs!

Qiao Weihuan grabbed He Zhengxiao's arm, and his fingertips turned white, "...... Do you think I'm in trouble with Moxie now? ”

"I promised to give you your trust." He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes slid over her slender wrist that trembled slightly, "But you can't go to the Mo clan today." ”

Qiao Weihuan opened her lips, but she didn't say anything.

Believe her, what are you doing now?

He Zhengxiao didn't believe it at all!

There was a cool wind that pierced through the cracks in the bones, and the throbbing of the chest was frozen and stiff. It was as if she had suddenly been dragged into a dark grotto, and she really felt the cold air surging from all directions.

Qiao Weihuan violently pushed He Zhengxiao's hand away, staggered away, and raised his eyes with cold hands and feet, "He Zhengxiao, you are not qualified to question me." ”

If He Zhengxiao can change the way, she will reason with him calmly. However, now, Qiao Weihuan only felt that she didn't want to see him again. She lifted her feet and walked out, her fingers pulling the door open through the crack, and the door slammed shut.

He Zhengxiao propped himself on the door with one arm, unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of his shirt with his long fingers, and his voice was extremely low, so he couldn't hear his emotions, "You still want to go to Moh, you have to make me angry, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan turned around and looked up at his tight jaw, knife-like sideburns, familiar to the deep outline in his bones, and the cold and terrifying anger that penetrated deeply into his elegance.

He is not a person who makes conclusions easily, and each conclusion has been carefully scrutinized, step by step, and the coffin is conclusive.

So he had long suspected it, so why didn't he ask last night and touched her. What was he thinking at that time, was he "checking"?

Qiao Weihuan trembled her lips and hugged her gently trembling arm.

He Zhengxiao, really ruthless.

Yesterday was warm and hot, and today I slapped her fiercely.

She could still be bewitched by his gentleness, how could she forget that He Zhengxiao had no heart at all.

From beginning to end, he just treated her as a person who would live together in the future.

The moment she put on the ring, she understood, why is it still painful and angry now?

"I don't you off, but I'm telling you now that I'm not going back to Manchester with you. As for where I go, not necessarily. You said you would give me freedom, but now you have to regret it? ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, and when she went to touch the doorknob again, his big hand grabbed her wrist against the door, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Huanhuan, I'm not here to quarrel with you."

Qiao Weihuan couldn't shake off He Zhengxiao's shackles, and simply laughed out loud, "Then you are here to see where I and Mo Xilin have gone?" ”

She had a problem a long time ago, when she was angry, she would say nothing, just like He Zhengxiao said, hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, stabbing people trickily, and stabbing herself. Now that she has changed, she will not turn her words into sharp knives as before, but hide her bitter emotions in the bottom of her eyes and attack without a trace.

It's just that now she is so burned by the raging anger that she is about to lose her mind, and she just wants to vent the evil anger in her heart.

The force on his wrist is getting bigger and bigger, and Qiao Weihuan treats it as if the hand is not his own.

He Zhengxiao half-lowered his head and squeezed out the last bit of space for her, "You must speak this way, huh?" ”

He also misinterpreted his original intention, and did not think rationally at all.

"Then what do you want me to do, what else can I do?!"

Qiao Weihuan threw away the bag in his hand, slapped his palm on his heart, and asked him word by word: "He Zhengxiao, it was you who asked me to go to Mo Xilin with the plan of Mondez, why didn't you express your position at that time?" Don't forget, you pushed me through, and you made me the way I am! ”

"I want to be safe and well, and you will tear up all the truth for me to see, so that I can understand how small I am. You asked me to choose one in my ability and people's hearts, and I couldn't let go of people's hearts when I chose ability, and it was you who forced me to throw away people's hearts. I don't want anything now, I can't afford it and I don't want it, I try my best to be worthy of the name of Mistress Demville, and now, you're going to question me?! ”

The faster she spoke, the faster she spoke, and by the end it had become a roar.

The loose scarf fell weakly, revealing a whole reddened little face and neck. The black butterfly also shivered in fear, and shook its tentacles weakly.

"Why are you, tell me what you rely on?!"

Qiao Weihuan shouted out of strength, leaning his back against the door panel and panting.

The atmosphere was extremely stiff, and in the sluggish air, it seemed as if fine pieces of ice were cracking with a heavy load.

There was a sudden knock on the door behind him, "Young Master, Young Madam, the car is ready." ”

Uncle Zhong waited for a long time and didn't hear an answer, thinking that the two of them were indescribable, and were about to retreat silently, when the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and then Qiao Weihuan hurriedly walked away from him and staggered downstairs.

Uncle Zhong raised his head again, He Zhengxiao's long finger was gently pressed on the frowning eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Go and see her." ”

Quarreled!

Uncle Zhong vaguely guessed the reason, and quickly went downstairs, seeing that Qiao Weihuan had already gotten into the car, he walked over in three or two steps and knocked on the car window.

Qiao Weihuan was still panting, she held her dizzy head, her fingertips trembled and pressed the car window, listening to Uncle Zhong say eagerly: "Young lady, the young master came from Manchester to see you, if he says something wrong, you must forgive him." ”

Qiao Weihuan stared at Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, you also know why he came back, right?" ”

Uncle Zhong's serious old face didn't show any surprise, "Young Master believes in you." ”

"But my problem with him is not in Moxilin after all." Qiao Weihuan pulled out a pale smile, "Uncle Zhong, you know." ”

Uncle Zhong was speechless, and when he saw Qiao Weihuan roaring the engine out of the yard, he sighed, and when he turned around, he saw his young master.

"Uncle Zhong."

He Zhengxiao put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and the bright light blurred the turbulence between his eyebrows, but it could not dispel the heavy coldness around him.

The roar faded away, and along with the obscure headlights, completely disappeared from view.

"I did something wrong."

Uncle Zhong's old face was solemn, and before he could speak, He Zhengxiao had already opened his long legs and went straight to Maybach.

Buddhism's eight sufferings, probably to add a "too clear".

If you look too much, the turmoil and ups and downs in your eyes will not calm down. If you are too thorough, you will be desolate and clear.

The grass and trees on both sides of the street quickly retreated, dazzling to the horizon. The cold wind howling in early winter poured into the car window that had not fully risen, and the overwhelming cold air swirled between the brows.

Qiao Weihuan subconsciously clicked the brake to slow down, and took out the mobile phone in a daze, and when he reacted, the phone had already been connected.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and you haven't come yet?"

Mo Xilin's voice sounded a little ethereal, and he didn't know if it was her problem or the phone, "I'm sorry, I'm probably going to release your pigeon, and I can't go today." ”

"Not feeling well? If it doesn't work, it's another day, don't force it. ”

"It's not." Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and flattened his voice: "I can't shoot anymore, how much is the liquidated damages, you will send me an account later, and then I will transfer it directly to you." ”

Mo Xilin on the other end was silent for a while, and then there seemed to be footsteps, and the sporadic voices gradually disappeared, leaving only Mo Xilin's deep voice, "Are you crying?" ”

Qiao Weihuan chuckled, "Are you kidding? ”

Now, she is no longer qualified to shed tears.

The road was walked by herself, and no one forced her to do anything. blame her, always look forward to He Zhengxiao.

thought she had disappeared, but it was just a question, and she could see that she had never stopped liking it.

Why do you have to like He Zhengxiao? There are 10,000 reasons not to like him.

But when I think about it, it seems that there are more reasons to like it.

He was strong, gave her all the rights that a person should have, and taught her to grow up, the sudden tenderness, the connivance of men to women......

So he fell into the dizzying whirlpool step by step, unable to advance or retreat, unable to move an inch.

"Where are you now?"

Qiao Weihuan inserted her fingers into her hair and forced herself to steady her breathing, "On the way home, let's talk about it another day, I'm driving now, I'm afraid of being distracted......"

There was a huge engine roar from behind, Qiao Weihuan glanced at the rearview mirror, and the white Maybach shuttled vigorously through the traffic. Even if there is a dark window blocking it, Qiao Weihuan can guess who is in the driver's seat now.

I don't want to see him, what are you doing when you catch up, and do you want to continue arguing?

I thought there would be no more quarrels, but the fact is that the heart knot is the heart knot, and if you can't untie it, anything will make the gap under the iceberg come to the surface.

I've tried my best not to want to, and I've tried my best to avoid it, but now it's all broken, and I don't know what to do next......

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Being so close, her breathing was entangled, and Qiao Weihuan felt that her sudden accelerated heartbeat was also heard by He Zhengxiao. She tilted her head, avoiding the deep gaze, "I don't know what you're talking about...... Not to catch a plane? I'm almost late, too, it's time to go out. ”

Very obvious avoidance.

He Zhengxiao reached into the scarf with his long fingers, wrenched her chin, and forced her to raise her eyes.

Qiao Weihuan clearly saw the undercurrent in those dark eyes, and couldn't help holding her breath, her fingers clenched quietly.

He's angry.

He Zhengxiao rarely gets angry, because there is nothing worthy of his fire. But today he unusually brought up the fact that they all avoided it, and now what is he angry about?

The strength on his chin became very heavy in vain, Qiao Weihuan came back to his senses, and heard He Zhengxiao chuckle, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Huanhuan, you really don't know what I'm talking about?"

"Moxilin has lived smoothly until now, the egoism that the stars have come out of the moon, controlling the surroundings makes him complacent, you hate being complacent." He Zhengxiao's thumb tapped her chin, looked at her eyes that became stunned a little, and said in a low voice: "But he has changed now." ”

So Qiao Weihuan's acceptance has become higher, for Mo Xilin's.

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, his face turned white in disbelief.

No wonder He Zhengxiao was strange, he had to let her go back to Manchester today, because he didn't want her to go to Mohs!

Qiao Weihuan grabbed He Zhengxiao's arm, and his fingertips turned white, "...... Do you think I'm in trouble with Moxie now? ”

"I promised to give you your trust." He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes slid over her slender wrist that trembled slightly, "But you can't go to the Mo clan today." ”

Qiao Weihuan opened her lips, but she didn't say anything.

Believe her, what are you doing now?

He Zhengxiao didn't believe it at all!

There was a cool wind that pierced through the cracks in the bones, and the throbbing of the chest was frozen and stiff. It was as if she had suddenly been dragged into a dark grotto, and she really felt the cold air surging from all directions.

Qiao Weihuan violently pushed He Zhengxiao's hand away, staggered away, and raised his eyes with cold hands and feet, "He Zhengxiao, you are not qualified to question me." ”

If He Zhengxiao can change the way, she will reason with him calmly. However, now, Qiao Weihuan only felt that she didn't want to see him again. She lifted her feet and walked out, her fingers pulling the door open through the crack, and the door slammed shut.

He Zhengxiao propped himself on the door with one arm, unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of his shirt with his long fingers, and his voice was extremely low, so he couldn't hear his emotions, "You still want to go to Moh, you have to make me angry, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan turned around and looked up at his tight jaw, knife-like sideburns, familiar to the deep outline in his bones, and the cold and terrifying anger that penetrated deeply into his elegance.

He is not a person who makes conclusions easily, and each conclusion has been carefully scrutinized, step by step, and the coffin is conclusive.

So he had long suspected it, so why didn't he ask last night and touched her. What was he thinking at that time, was he "checking"?

Qiao Weihuan trembled her lips and hugged her gently trembling arm.

He Zhengxiao, really ruthless.

Yesterday was warm and hot, and today I slapped her fiercely.

She could still be bewitched by his gentleness, how could she forget that He Zhengxiao had no heart at all.

From beginning to end, he just treated her as a person who would live together in the future.

The moment she put on the ring, she understood, why is it still painful and angry now?

"I don't you off, but I'm telling you now that I'm not going back to Manchester with you. As for where I go, not necessarily. You said you would give me freedom, but now you have to regret it? ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, and when she went to touch the doorknob again, his big hand grabbed her wrist against the door, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Huanhuan, I'm not here to quarrel with you."

Qiao Weihuan couldn't shake off He Zhengxiao's shackles, and simply laughed out loud, "Then you are here to see where I and Mo Xilin have gone?" ”

She had a problem a long time ago, when she was angry, she would say nothing, just like He Zhengxiao said, hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, stabbing people trickily, and stabbing herself. Now that she has changed, she will not turn her words into sharp knives as before, but hide her bitter emotions in the bottom of her eyes and attack without a trace.

It's just that now she is so burned by the raging anger that she is about to lose her mind, and she just wants to vent the evil anger in her heart.

The force on his wrist is getting bigger and bigger, and Qiao Weihuan treats it as if the hand is not his own.

He Zhengxiao half-lowered his head and squeezed out the last bit of space for her, "You must speak this way, huh?" ”

He also misinterpreted his original intention, and did not think rationally at all.

"Then what do you want me to do, what else can I do?!"

Qiao Weihuan threw away the bag in his hand, slapped his palm on his heart, and asked him word by word: "He Zhengxiao, it was you who asked me to go to Mo Xilin with the plan of Mondez, why didn't you express your position at that time?" Don't forget, you pushed me through, and you made me the way I am! ”

"I want to be safe and well, and you will tear up all the truth for me to see, so that I can understand how small I am. You asked me to choose one in my ability and people's hearts, and I couldn't let go of people's hearts when I chose ability, and it was you who forced me to throw away people's hearts. I don't want anything now, I can't afford it and I don't want it, I try my best to be worthy of the name of Mistress Demville, and now, you're going to question me?! ”

The faster she spoke, the faster she spoke, and by the end it had become a roar.

The loose scarf fell weakly, revealing a whole reddened little face and neck. The black butterfly also shivered in fear, and shook its tentacles weakly.

"Why are you, tell me what you rely on?!"

Qiao Weihuan shouted out of strength, leaning his back against the door panel and panting.

The atmosphere was extremely stiff, and in the sluggish air, it seemed as if fine pieces of ice were cracking with a heavy load.

There was a sudden knock on the door behind him, "Young Master, Young Madam, the car is ready." ”

Uncle Zhong waited for a long time and didn't hear an answer, thinking that the two of them were indescribable, and were about to retreat silently, when the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and then Qiao Weihuan hurriedly walked away from him and staggered downstairs.

Uncle Zhong raised his head again, He Zhengxiao's long finger was gently pressed on the frowning eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Go and see her." ”

Quarreled!

Uncle Zhong vaguely guessed the reason, and quickly went downstairs, seeing that Qiao Weihuan had already gotten into the car, he walked over in three or two steps and knocked on the car window.

Qiao Weihuan was still panting, she held her dizzy head, her fingertips trembled and pressed the car window, listening to Uncle Zhong say eagerly: "Young lady, the young master came from Manchester to see you, if he says something wrong, you must forgive him." ”

Qiao Weihuan stared at Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, you also know why he came back, right?" ”

Uncle Zhong's serious old face didn't show any surprise, "Young Master believes in you." ”

"But my problem with him is not in Moxilin after all." Qiao Weihuan pulled out a pale smile, "Uncle Zhong, you know." ”

Uncle Zhong was speechless, and when he saw Qiao Weihuan roaring the engine out of the yard, he sighed, and when he turned around, he saw his young master.

"Uncle Zhong."

He Zhengxiao put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and the bright light blurred the turbulence between his eyebrows, but it could not dispel the heavy coldness around him.

The roar faded away, and along with the obscure headlights, completely disappeared from view.

"I did something wrong."

Uncle Zhong's old face was solemn, and before he could speak, He Zhengxiao had already opened his long legs and went straight to Maybach.

Buddhism's eight sufferings, probably to add a "too clear".

If you look too much, the turmoil and ups and downs in your eyes will not calm down. If you are too thorough, you will be desolate and clear.

The grass and trees on both sides of the street quickly retreated, dazzling to the horizon. The cold wind howling in early winter poured into the car window that had not fully risen, and the overwhelming cold air swirled between the brows.

Qiao Weihuan subconsciously clicked the brake to slow down, and took out the mobile phone in a daze, and when he reacted, the phone had already been connected.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and you haven't come yet?"

Mo Xilin's voice sounded a little ethereal, and he didn't know if it was her problem or the phone, "I'm sorry, I'm probably going to release your pigeon, and I can't go today." ”

"Not feeling well? If it doesn't work, it's another day, don't force it. ”

"It's not." Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and flattened his voice: "I can't shoot anymore, how much is the liquidated damages, you will send me an account later, and then I will transfer it directly to you." ”

Mo Xilin on the other end was silent for a while, and then there seemed to be footsteps, and the sporadic voices gradually disappeared, leaving only Mo Xilin's deep voice, "Are you crying?" ”

Qiao Weihuan chuckled, "Are you kidding? ”

Now, she is no longer qualified to shed tears.

The road was walked by herself, and no one forced her to do anything. blame her, always look forward to He Zhengxiao.

thought she had disappeared, but it was just a question, and she could see that she had never stopped liking it.

Why do you have to like He Zhengxiao? There are 10,000 reasons not to like him.

But when I think about it, it seems that there are more reasons to like it.

He was strong, gave her all the rights that a person should have, and taught her to grow up, the sudden tenderness, the connivance of men to women......

So he fell into the dizzying whirlpool step by step, unable to advance or retreat, unable to move an inch.

"Where are you now?"

Qiao Weihuan inserted her fingers into her hair and forced herself to steady her breathing, "On the way home, let's talk about it another day, I'm driving now, I'm afraid of being distracted......"

There was a huge engine roar from behind, Qiao Weihuan glanced at the rearview mirror, and the white Maybach shuttled vigorously through the traffic. Even if there is a dark window blocking it, Qiao Weihuan can guess who is in the driver's seat now.

I don't want to see him, what are you doing when you catch up, and do you want to continue arguing?

I thought there would be no more quarrels, but the fact is that the heart knot is the heart knot, and if you can't untie it, anything will make the gap under the iceberg come to the surface.

I've tried my best not to want to, and I've tried my best to avoid it, but now it's all broken, and I don't know what to do next......

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