The feeling in her
In fact, after Xia Xiruo found out about that incident, Su Mercy was also afraid. At that time, I was carried away by **, and I just wanted to be intimate with Shen Tianche, so I didn't let him chase it, and now, if Xia Xi said it, even if Yi Han didn't believe it, I am afraid that he would be suspicious of her.
Didn't Su Pity still be in the car with Shen Tianche when she left? and came back earlier than her......
Xia Xiruo squinted her eyes and glanced at Su Mercy, the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked a crooked smile, and walked past her quickly.
"You won't be allowed to go out on weekends in the future. â
The beautiful voice came from behind itself, Xia Xiruo's petite figure paused slightly, and then continued to walk forward without looking back.
Indifference, detachment, and deafness are her attitudes towards him.
In the bright eyes of Ming Yihan, she melted into the pure white spiral staircase, blindly moving forward, as if he was in her world, there was no sense of zĂ i at all.
In his heart, there was an inexplicable sense of emptiness, and his powerful palm tightly pressed Su Mercy's back.
"Ahh
The cry of pain in his arms pulled his consciousness back to reality, and he lowered his head and met Shang Su's pitiful eyes, weird, as if normal people were scared.
"Yi Han, she wants to harm me, I'm so afraid, I'm so scared ......" In the panic, Su Pitying's eyes became nervous again.
Fei's thin lips closed slightly, but he didn't speak, and silently pulled Su Pian upstairs.
Arranged for Su to have mercy, Ming Yihan went back to the study, lit a cigarette, and before he took two puffs, the door was pushed open with a "click".
"Young Master, she's back?"
"Yes. Stygian Han bounced off the ashes with a dark face.
"Oh, young master, you don't look very good, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaoyao walked in with a smile.
Mingyi glanced at her and ignored her.
Lu Xiaoyao has been eating and living in his house for many years, and in his heart, he has long regarded her as a naughty sister, although he has repeatedly done unfavorable things, he always cares about it.
Seeing that he ignored him, Lu Xiaoyao shook his head boringly, and put an envelope on the coffee table in front of him: "Your letter, someone put it in the communication room, I brought it to you by the way." Young master, you have been really abnormal these days, because Xia Xiruo ......"
"Get out, get out!" interrupted her, waving her hand impatiently.
"Oh. Lu Xiaoyao finally pouted and turned around and left in a huff.
Picked up the envelope at hand, opened it, took out the three photos inside, and saw the scene in the photos clearly, Ming Yihan's already gloomy face became more and more icy.
......
The pale red lace curtains were halfway open, and the lonely man sat on a wicker chair, watching the night fade outside.
I was hungry, however, I didn't want to move when I thought of sitting at the same table as Ming Yihan to eat.
I'm afraid of him, and I'm even more afraid of the feeling of involuntary when I get close to him.
"Click"
The door was hurriedly pushed open, and his figure was reflected in the mirror-like windowpane, majestic and silent.
"Woman, you just can't learn. â
In the deep voice, the reflection in the mirror gradually became clear, and she saw that his face was gloomy.
"What's wrong?" spoke to him in the most indifferent tone, and sat quietly even though he was inevitably afraid.
She didn't do anything wrong, what was she afraid of?
Between his thoughts, he had already stood in front of her, his deep eyes staring at her face tightly: "Xia Xiruo, what you have done, you should know better than anyone else." â
Raising her hand, three photos fell towards her snow-white little face.