Chapter Twenty-Eight: He Jingtong

Zuo Xinxin didn't know that in Jiang Yucheng's heart, he had been deducted with many hats full of evil.

The cacophony of the hall irritated her.

Especially Zuo Qingxue's hypocritical face of mother and daughter, she didn't want to stay there at all.

So, Zuo Xinxin walked through the long corridor, came to the pavilion in the backyard of the villa, and sat down on the stone bench.

There are many delicate and precious flowers planted around the pavilion, red, white, yellow, a hundred flowers bloom, purple and red, beautiful.

The breeze blows, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, lingering on the tip of the nose. For a long time.

The familiar scenery, the familiar promenades and gazebos, and even the crooked scratches on the stone table, are so familiar.

Zuo Xinxin leaned against the stone table, his eyes were distracted, and he looked at every scene in front of him slowly and seriously.

Every place you look at it brings back a memory.

"Shin Shin?"

At this moment, an unexpected and surprising voice sounded.

The familiar voice made Zuo Xinxin excited.

She jerked over, and a strange and familiar figure came into view.

Not far away, a man in a blue suit was standing, looking at her with a shocked face.

The man was tall and generous, with a fair and handsome face with delicate facial features, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes were wide open at this time, and his pupils trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Zuo Xinxin suddenly froze in place.

It was as if the whole world had fallen silent.

She stared blankly at the man not far away, and her apricot eyes gradually glowed with a layer of moisture, as if covered with a layer of mist.

But she quickly came back to her senses and subconsciously pulled her legs and ran.

Who knew that the other party took three steps and two steps, and it didn't take long to block her at the side door of the entrance hall.

A tall figure loomed over him.

The arm was suddenly grabbed by a powerful palm, and Zuo Xinxin stiffened.

"Don't touch me!"

Memories of that night flooded back, and she shook it off with all her might, her eyes widening in fear and fear.

Fortunately, everyone gathered in the hall, and no one noticed the movement of the side door.

"Xinxin, it's me, what's wrong with you?"

He Jingtong looked at Zuo Xinxin, who was exquisitely dressed in front of him and hostile to him, in disbelief, and his ecstatic mood suddenly cooled by half.

Not long ago, Zuo Qingxue suddenly told him that Zuo Xinxin had returned to China, but insisted on not going home to live, and her personality was very different from before, as if she had changed completely.

He didn't believe it, but now, he had to believe it.

In the past, Zuo Xinxin would not run away when she saw him, let alone resist physical contact with him, and even shouted for him not to touch her.

Thinking that Zuo Qingxue said that Zuo Xinxin eloped out of the country with someone, He Jingtong's eyes dimmed.

But soon, he raised his head again and said in a gentle tone: "Xinxin, I'm Jingtong, don't you know me?"

Don't recognize?

Zuo Xinxin's heart suddenly felt like a knife, and a trace of pain flashed through her lowered eyes.

How can you not recognize?

It's just that now she has become so dirty, and she is no longer worthy of the gentle man in front of her.

And the fate of the two of them

points, also from the moment she woke up in that messy bed, from the moment she got on the plane and left, from the moment she decided to give birth to Xiao Cheng Xiaoai, it had been completely broken and clean.

"Shin Shin?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, He Jing took a step forward and looked at her with concern.

Who knew that the next moment, Zuo Xinxin stepped back suddenly, raised his head, and looked at him indifferently and indifferently with a pair of eyes, and his voice couldn't hear a trace of waves.

"Mr. He, we don't have a relationship anymore."

A cold expression, a ruthless tone.

Word by word, incomparably clear.

Hearing this, He Jingtong's eyes widened in disbelief.

No, it can't be.

He clearly saw just now that when he called her name on the other side of the gazebo, her eyes were clearly red.

She still has feelings for him.

And with his understanding of Zuo Xinxin, he would never do such a thing as eloping with someone.

There must be something wrong with this.

Thinking of this, He Jing shared his hopes and spoke cautiously: "Xinxin, you tell me that you didn't go abroad because of that man, did you?"

When the words fell, Zuo Xinxin's face turned pale in an instant.

He got it?

Did Zuo Qingxue tell him?

In an instant, Zuo Xinxin fell into an ice cellar, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She trembled her lips and forced a sentence out of between her teeth: "Since you know, why do you want to ask me?"

The last glimmer of light in He Jingtong's eyes was completely extinguished.

Suddenly, he chuckled.

A pair of Danfeng eyes were raised slightly, and their eyes were full of red bloodshots, and all thoughts were gray.

Looking at the back of He Jingtong leaving, Zuo Xinxin suddenly leaned weakly against the corner like a deflated ball.

She knows the truth that when she is decided, she will be decided, so this time she and He Jingtong can be regarded as an end, and from then on, they will no longer have a relationship.

couldn't help but think of He Jingtong's expression just now, Zuo Xinxin always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Xinxin, you're here, hurry up!"

At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded behind him.

Following the prestige, it is Zuo Qingxue.

She stood at a round white table full of small cakes with several tall ladies, dressed in a one-shoulder dress that looked particularly elegant, and holding a piece of Black Forest cake that she had only eaten in a small bite.

At this time, she was excitedly waving to Zuo Xinxin.

Some of the people next to her, Zuo Xinxin, don't know each other, and some feel quite familiar, but looking at their figure and temperament, they may be Zuo Qingxue's peers.

In front of everyone's eyes, it was not good to save her face, so Zuo Xinxin had no choice but to raise her feet and walk over.

Every step she took was watched by Zuo Qingxue.

Looking at the exquisite and beautiful cheongsam skirt on Zuo Xinxin's body swinging with every move, a touch of coldness flashed in Zuo Qingxue's eyes.

Wait, there's going to be a good show right away.

When Zuo Xinxin approached, Zuo Qingxue held her very happily, with a smile between her eyebrows and eyes, as if the relationship between the two was closer than that of sisters.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is my sister, how about it, I'm not wrong, isn't it

Pretty? ”

As she spoke, she specially glanced at the cheongsam skirt on Zuo Xinxin's body, her beautiful eyes flashed a hint of narrowness, and her red lips slightly set off a meaningful arc.

"The face is good, but this figure is ...... Inevitably, ......"

The one who opened her mouth was wearing a bandeau tea green dress, named Shangguan Ting, who was also the one who had talked to Zuo Qingxue at the door before.

At this time, she looked Zuo Xinxin's clothes up and down, and her face was obviously full of pride and disgust.

At the same time, Zuo Xinxin was also looking at the woman in the green dress, although she used a lot of foundation, but the exposed neck and shoulder armor could still see that the complexion was dark, not suitable for green, the makeup was too thick, and when she spoke, the powder on her face almost fell down.

Moreover, looking at her full forehead and firm nose, especially the part of the mountain root, it is faintly transparent under the strong light, and she should have moved a knife.

Is she really a bully?

Zuo Xinxin raised her chin and said unceremoniously: "This young lady, how is my figure, it's not your turn to evaluate, but you should be careful, there are many people here, don't knock Miss's nose crooked." ”

"You!"

Shangguan Ting was angry, but she gritted her teeth and didn't dare to make a big move in front of Zuo Qingxue, so she could only say fiercely: "I only talked to you because you are Sister Qingxue's sister, Zuo Xinxin, don't be embarrassed!" ”

While speaking, she didn't forget to peek at Zuo Qingxue's face, and saw that the latter always maintained a mysterious smile, so she immediately understood it in her heart, and her tone was more ruthless.

She heard from Zuo Qingxue's side early in the morning that Zuo Xinxin was actually the illegitimate daughter of the Zuo family, although the Zuo family accepted Zuo Xinxin, but the latter had always been jealous of Zuo Qingxue.

And now, Shangguan Ting finally found an opportunity to curry favor with Zuo Qingxue, so she naturally refused to let it go.

"I really don't dare to ask for your face."

Zuo Xinxin is not a submissive person, hearing her say this, she glared back at the moment.

It's been licking dogs all over the place these years, and I don't know what ecstasy soup Zuo Qingxue poured into these people, and they were all fascinated, eager to lift her shoes.

This woman obviously wanted to suppress herself and take the opportunity to cling to Zuo Qingxue's thigh.

How could she let her succeed?

Hearing Zuo Xinxin's insinuating words, Shangguan Ting was suddenly furious.

She hates it when people talk about her face.

Since she was a child, she has been said to be ugly by her relatives, so much so that she has low self-esteem and doesn't even dare to look up to see people.

It wasn't until she went to college that she secretly took the money to go to the plastic surgery hospital for fine-tuning and became confident.

Later, Shangguan Ting realized that those relatives were envious of their family's wealth and jealous, so they could only find a sense of existence from the young her.

But the wood has been completed, Shangguan Ting has the intention to take out the prosthesis, but she still can't escape the lingering shadow in her heart.

Later, she became like an addict and had to go to the hospital for maintenance once a month.

Therefore, when she heard Zuo Xinxin's words at this time, Shangguan Ting immediately picked up a glass of wine and was about to splash it.

"Shangguan, Xinxin's character is like this, she just returned to China, she is not sensible, don't

Mind ......"

At this time, seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Zuo Qingxue hurriedly spoke up and acted as a peacemaker.

She pulled Shangguan Ting, constantly comforting her back, and then looked at Zuo Xinxin reproachfully: "Xinxin, you are too careless when you speak, hurry up and apologize to Shangguan!" ”

Zuo Xinxin stiffened her neck and didn't speak, but the firmness in her eyes said it all.

"Shangguan, you dissipate your anger, today is my birthday, you just look at my face, don't worry about my sister."

Zuo Qingxue changed her words, and while speaking softly, she took down the wine glass in Shangguan Ting's hand and persuaded her.

"Sister Qingxue......"

Shangguan Ting was flattered and looked at the gentle woman in front of her, and the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared.

She did this just to get close to Zuo Qingxue, not to mention, she was just putting on a show just now.

After all, this is Zuo Qingxue's birthday banquet, and all the people present are rich ladies and famous ladies, if she spills this glass of wine, won't it embarrass the Zuo family?

She's not that stupid.

"Okay, I know what you want, seeing that you haven't eaten just now, let's eat a cake first."

Zuo Qingxue glanced at Shangguan Ting with disgust, picked up a piece of fruit cake from the table casually, and handed it to Shangguan Ting.

"Thank you, Sister Qingxue!"

Shangguan Ting was suddenly surprised and surprised.

It seems that her efforts have not been in vain, and Sister Qingxue seems to have remembered her.

After solving this problem, Zuo Qingxue turned to Zuo Xinxin again, and her face immediately changed to a worried look.

"I'll see if you spill on your clothes?"

As she spoke, Zuo Qingxue couldn't help but check Zuo Xinxin's cheongsam, and went straight to the back collar, flipping it, neat and fine stitches, smooth as jade skin, and no labels.

"Hey, Xinxin, why is your dress not labeled?"

(End of chapter)