Xia Fanyin's face suddenly turned cold, Xia Xiaoqi?

When she fell in love in the past, she felt that it was a nickname she liked.

But now that I hear it, in addition to sarcasm, it is more of a cold impatience and cruelty.

Why did he call her that?

After all that had happened, what face did he have to pronounce these three words?

Xia Fanyin seemed to have a cluster of flames burning in her heart, but after a short period of restraint, she returned to her casual attitude just now, and suddenly sneered, "If you say that you will hand over someone, I don't know who you are handing over." You keep questioning me and asking me to ask me, why, what trick do I have in your hands to make you so sure it's me? ”

It's this sharp tone again, and it's this unruly attitude.

He could almost see the word "contempt" in her eyes.

The ink under the man's eyes became more and more intense, and he was getting closer and closer to her, and his tall figure was almost close to hers, imposing, "It was you who proposed to go out, it was you who went out and didn't want to come back, it was you who did a series of abnormal things......"

His thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, and he said word by word: "Could it be that you really want to follow me to see the stars, the moon and the sunrise?" ”

Xia Fanyin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him meaninglessly.

Suddenly, just as the man was at a distance from her, he raised his hand and put his arm around his neck, "But ...... Why can't I really want to show you these things? She smiled slightly, with a bit of bewitching charm in her coquettishness, "Quan Qianjiu, can't I be...... Missed you? ”

The last four words, like an orchid, gently breathed at him, like a goblin who tried his best to charm and seduce him.

Quan Tianjiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat missed a beat.

For three years, the man of his heart stood before him.

came back from the dead, and called his name coquettishly, telling him to miss him - although there was probably not a word of truth coming out of her mouth now, although the shock was no less than the moment when she died three years ago.

Even if he has guessed that she is her, even if he has tacitly understood it, he still can't resist the violent churn in his heart at this moment.

He touched her cheek lightly, and his eyes carried a little confused depth, as if he was bewitched.

His voice also lowered, "Xiao Qi." ”

Her heart contracted, and she kept smiling, not moving.

The man was closer, leaning up against the tip of her nose, staring at her for a moment.

The kind of clear profundity, the kind of affection that looked into her bones through her face, and her voice was completely hoarse, "Little liar, you are really back." ”

He didn't ask her why she came back but didn't recognize her, why she pretended to be a palace maid.

There are too many questions, but they shouldn't be asked.

Because he knew that she was definitely not looking for him to "renew the edge" - all doubts became trivial in the face of this iron law.

Quan Qianjiu's eyes were deep, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled several times, "If I don't break it, do you plan to never tell me?" ”

Oh no.

At least for the moment before he died, she would let him be a ghost who knew who wanted his life and who came back for revenge.

However, Xia Fanyin does not plan to say these at present.

She opened her mouth, and suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps at the door.

Xia Fanyin narrowed his eyes and looked over.

The door is not closed, and people inside and outside the house can clearly see each other......