She had no contact with anyone's love, and the first half of her life was calm and desolate.

Family has become the softest and most helpless part of her under the cold sting of light.

Because of her excellent studies, she was sent to a good university, and later, Jiang Fuxuan appeared in her life.

Jiang Fuxuan is the brightest star in her life.

Ling Xiaoyuan gradually lowered his head, the corners of his mouth bent downward, very aggrieved, tears instantly welled up in his eyes, that moment.

Ling Xiaoyuan felt that she was really wronged, all the previous unhappiness had accumulated, and her last dignity as a girl had been trampled on.

Tears fell involuntarily, Ling Xiaoyuan, who has always been arrogant and unstoppable, is as bright as the stars in Jingcheng, and has no skin and no face for Jiang Fuxuan.

I actually shed tears

She has no arrogant disguise, sharp thorns, only red, red eyes, and short-lived pupils, it seems that it will make people feel so distressed.

Jiang Fuxuan frowned, looking at Ling Xiaoyuan, she actually cried.

Jiang Fuxuan realized that he had mentioned Ling Xiaoyuan's family just now, and he was still talking, with a gun and a stick.

A sour feeling welled up in his heart, looking at Ling Xiaoyuan's inexplicable uneasiness and irritability.

"I'm sorry"

A sentence composed of three words quickly slipped under Jiang Fuxuan's lips, but he also heard the hesitation that he had thought about hesitantly.

Unlike in the past, this man who is also invincible and looks up can still say such things.

Ling Xiaoyuan listened to Jiang Fuxuan's apology, and wiped his tears with his sleeve unhappily, without any ladylike image.

Ling Xiaoyuan suddenly thought that although Jiang Fuxuan had a father and a mother, he was also the kind that his father and mother didn't love, and his uncle and grandfather didn't love him.

"We are not much inferior to each other, and you are not much inferior to me."

Ling Xiaoyuan said angrily, his eyes were still slightly red, and after being soaked with tears, his eyes lit up slightly.

Jiang Fuxuan's face darkened into a line almost instantly, and it was natural that it was black.

The temperature in the workshop is also low to freezing, which makes people shiver.

How did Ling Xiaoyuan become a lord who would repay him now, for the first time in so many years, he dared to return a tooth for a tooth.

Jiang Fuxuan's appearance at this time is similar to that of the glacier in Antarctica, which is standing tall and cold.

Ling Xiaoyuan admitted that it was very refreshing to feel like this to Jiang Fu Xuan, but the retribution came too quickly, and he didn't have time to think about it.

"Parking"

The black and luxurious Rolls-Royce, with Jiang Fu Xuan's noble background, stopped the car.

"Get off"

The cold voice, with irrepressible anger, the eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the outlined mountains and rocks are condensed into a "Sichuan" character.

Jiang Fuxuan's entire face seemed to be covered with a low black veil, and his tightly clenched hands were like a volcano ready to be ignited.

The palm that was clenched trembled slightly, and the anger in his chest had been endured to the limit.

The car door on Ling Xiaoyuan's side was opened, and the bodyguard in a black suit also had a cold face.

With Jiang Fuxuan, he is really a master and servant, how to say it, it is not a family, and it is not a family.

Ling Xiaoyuan glanced straight ahead, it was still so far away from Jingyuan, if he walked over, he was afraid that he would be tired of becoming a dog?

Ling Xiaoyuan grabbed Jiang Fuxuan's arm, dragged it extremely pretentiously, and muttered coquettishly by the way.

"Darling, you're not really angry, are you? Dwarf oil, do people have no intentions, don't be angry, I know it's wrong, do you want to kiss it? ”

"Get off"

It is still two familiar words, and even the tone of cold ice has not changed.

Ling Xiaoyuan's words even added fuel to the fire, especially the last sentence, which directly provoked Jiang Fuxuan to push Ling Xiaoyuan's hand away.