Chapter 600

He didn't care about her attitude. Liu Genghong's eyes were very different.

He spoke softly and said seriously; "The reason why you refuse me is that you are not ready for a new relationship, but you don't have a sense of exclusion from me at the bottom of your heart, do you?"

After thinking about it, Tang Xiaoran nodded.

He is good in character and upbringing.

She did not feel excluded from him.

Hearing the speech, Liu Geng Hong couldn't help laughing.

Then to Su Zhengxiao, he looked a little more gloomy than before, his eyes were sharp, his long legs moved, and walked directly with big steps.

He rushed straight into the middle of the two and looked straight at Liu Geng Hong; "Child!"

He didn't expect to appear suddenly, and both of them were frightened.

But after all, it was someone else's child. Liu Genghong started and handed Jingxuan over.

At this time, a mobile phone ring came.

Liu Geng Hong picked it up.

Not knowing what the other party said on the phone, he looked anxious and worried.

As he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something again. He walked to the trunk of the car two or three steps, took out a bunch of red roses and gave them to Tang Xiaoran.

Tang Xiaoran was surprised.

But Liu Geng Hong put the red rose in her arms; "I just prepared it. I haven't had time to bring it to you. I have something urgent. I'll leave first."

After the words, he sat in the car two or three steps and started the car quickly.

The speed is so fast that Tang Xiaoran doesn't even have time to react.

Su Zhengxiao walks in front and Tang Xiaoran walks behind.

Open the door of the room, he put Jingxuan on the bed and pulled on the quilt to cover the child.

Do all this, he turned.

The woman was staring at the roses in her hand.

Moreover, his fingers gently touched the delicate rose petals from time to time.

The handsome face changed. Su Zhengxiao only felt that the beautiful red rose was very dazzling.

His heart could not help but set off a torrent of anger, and his words were unspeakably mean; "It's just a bunch of red roses. Look at your heart. It's like you've never received flowers."

Hearing the speech, Tang Xiaoran quietly raised his head.

Looking at him, she looked cold; "You guessed right. I'm an orphan. This is the first flower I received in my life. I've always been so poor."

Listening to her alienated, thin and cool words, Su Zheng's owl's thin lips trembled and his heart was even worse!

Although he said the wrong thing, what he said was like water thrown out.

"I didn't mean that," he said.

He is not someone who will open his mouth to apologize to others.

This sentence has been his bottom line and represents an apology.

"It doesn't matter whether you mean that or not."

She looked plain, but she didn't care what he said.

Just find out the vase, wash it carefully, and then insert the bouquet and put it on the table. There is more romance in the room immediately.

However, Su Zheng's owl was annoyed by her careful care for the roses and felt the extreme:

"Since you didn't accept him, why take his flowers?"

Tang Xiaoran raised his head; "What does it have to do with you?"

It was only a simple sentence, but it was easy to block Su Zheng's Owl. There was nothing to say.

The window on the balcony was not closed, and a cold wind blew in.

The branches and leaves of red roses are swaying, with a kind of amorous beauty.

However, Su Zheng owl only feels dazzling.

The red rose wriggled recklessly. Its color was like blood. It pricked his eyes and slipped out unconsciously: "throw away all the roses he sent me. How much you want, how much I buy for you!"

She was drinking water. Hearing the words, her fingers holding the water cup stiffened slightly, looked up and said sarcastically:

"Who are you? Why do I need the flowers you sent? It's funny. If there's nothing wrong, please leave right away. It's very late. I want to rest!"

If she had dared to say such words to him before, Su Zhengxiao would certainly look cold, and then she wouldn't dare to say a word!

As for leaving, hehe?

He would only pick her up and throw her on the bed.

Whether she wants it or not, dress her first and shut her up.

But before that, they had not divorced. She was his wife and all the initiative was in his hands.

Now in a word, he doesn't even have the qualification to fart here!

Looking at the time, it was early in the morning, and he whispered to himself. Now that I know it's so late, I'm still in that man's room for so long!

The two quarreled loudly, and Jingxuan frowned slowly.

Seeing this, Su Zhengxiao didn't quarrel anymore and planned to leave.

When he left, the light from the corner of his eye swept the red rose shining on the table.

Almost immediately, his heart became uncomfortable and unnatural.

Turning around, Su Zhengxiao's long legs moved and suddenly walked towards the table.

Then he took out the bunch of red roses directly from the vase, pulled off the petals, and then threw them out of the window.

After all this, he was satisfied and felt very happy.

Tang Xiaoran also recovered at this time.

She lost her temper, stepped on a deep and shallow foot, raised her hand and slapped him directly; "You bastard!"

In destroying those roses, Su Zheng owl had fully expected such consequences.

In front of him, the woman was completely unable to live.

He was not surprised. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes, swept his tongue across the corners of his lips, and put his face close to him. The evil flatterer said, "just hit the left. Do you want to slap the right again?"

"Asshole! Shameless!"

Tang Xiaoran's chest fluctuated violently.

Her hands fell on his back. She pushed him out with all her strength: "get out! Get out!"

When she got married before, she never lost her temper with him, and she didn't and didn't dare.

After divorce, I disdain and don't want to.

From the moment she walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she was cold, alienated and indifferent to him, and never looked up and down.

Su Zhengxiao thought it was worth seeing her angry now.

Motionless, let her push out and enjoy the process. She is just like the two ruffians.

Pushing him out of the door, she still couldn't solve her hatred. She took off her shoes and hit him directly on the back of his head.

Good accuracy, one hit!

The shoes were hitting the back of Su Zheng's owl's head, and he felt a slight pain.

Without looking at it, Tang Xiaoran slammed the door of the room.

Sitting in the car, Su Zhengxiao still carried the shoe in his hand, put it in the back seat, and looked at the window with the light still on.

His hand fell on the steering wheel, but a thin stabbing pain hit him.

He frowned and spread his left hand.

There is a rose thorn between the index finger and the middle finger.

It must have been left when he broke the rose just now. He calmly removed all the rose thorns. He was in a good mood, hummed a little song, started the car and left.

The flower language of red rose is very hot, representing courtship, and it means that there is only you and me in the world.

So how could he keep the rose safe?