"By the way, tell me the story you told him, right? Or tell me what kind of person he is in your eyes. I always think that your story with him is not simple. "
Song Qian is particularly curious about Jin Si, so he wants to know more about him.
“……”
Feixue is silent. As soon as she talks about the story with Jin Si, her heart will burst with pain.
"never mind. It's not convenient to say we don't say it. I just want to know more about you. You can make complaints about me, trash cans, and Tucao at will."
Song Qian may feel that he is rash and explains quickly.
"He is a devil. He is really terrible and disgusting. He can trample on a person's heart at will or destroy a person at will. He wants to crush a person just like an ant. He has strong purpose and selfishness. Besides his own self-interest, he never cares about other people's feelings. In a word, I hate him and hate him. He has a lot of entanglements with me... "
Fisher narrated the complicated things in a simple way.
But she only said half of the things to song Qian, and the other half she didn't say.
For example, even if Jin Si is so hateful and disgusting, her heart will be affected by him.
She would not say this to song Qian, Jin Si or anyone else.
She was so proud that she didn't want anyone to know that she was base.
"He's so annoying to you, but why don't you get rid of him?"
"Don't you think I want to get rid of it? I just want to think about how to get rid of him all the time. He is like an endless nightmare. I've been haunted. "
As she said, her eyes were sore and swollen, as if there were tears to overflow.
She quickly took a glass of red wine from the table and drank it up.
"Don't worry, I will not let him hurt you again."
Song Qian stretched out his hand and hung it on her shoulder.
Fisher smiled and shook her head. "It's no use. Even if he dies, he won't let me go."
"If, I mean if, one day I kicked him away from you, would you be grateful to me?" Song Qian tentatively looks at her eyes and asks.
Feixue stares at her eyes in surprise, "what do you do?"
"Don't worry about these things. What I want to do is to make you happy, let you accept me, and I want to give you the happiest life. There will be no worries, no harm."
Song Qian unconsciously reaches out and holds the cold hand of Feixue.
After that, Jin Si, who was holding his anger behind him, couldn't help it.
He stood up, put the bleeding hand into his pocket, and then wandered to song Qian and Fei Xue.
His tall body was like a dark mountain pestle in front of them. He didn't say a word, and his whole body was cold.
Fisher raised her head against the crystal light and looked at the masked man in front of her.
This gas field is very familiar, like Jin Si?
No, he's at home now. How could he appear here.
Song Qian also stood up at this time. Who is the person standing in front of them who has sensed from this familiar aura?
"You are..."
Before Song Qian finished speaking, Jin Si stretched out an unhurt hand and pulled Fei Xue's wrist, pulling her savagely behind her.
"What are you doing?"
Song Qian wants to drag Fei Xue back.
Jin Si takes out another hand and punches him down on the sofa.
Song Qian covers his chest and distorts his painful face.
"You..."
"Jin Si, don't move him." Feixue gets in front of Jin Si and opens her hand to block him.
He wants to kill when he's impulsive.
"Get out of the way."
Jin Si growls. He doesn't even look at Feixue.
Just now, he remembered all the bad things she said about him in front of this man. Go back and settle accounts with her.
"I won't let you. What can you do with me? This is a charity dinner party, not a place for you to make fun of."
Fei Xue looks up and glares at Jin Si. She is not afraid of Jin Si at all.
After Song Qian eased over, he got up from the sofa and covered his chest. "No wonder Feixue would say that you are a very annoying person. Sure enough, she has no quality at all. She has a bad temper and doesn't like you."
No wonder she Don't like you.
Song Qian's words stimulated Jin Si completely.
"It's none of your business to like it or not. Do you think she will like you again?" Jin Si rushed to song Qian and grabbed him by the collar with both hands. His eyes were full of flames.
"Just because she doesn't like me now doesn't mean she doesn't like me in the future, and you, who hurt her so much, are not qualified to say that she likes her, and she won't like you either." Song Qian broke Jin Si's hand and straightened his collar.He was found to have blood all over his collar.
"Ha ha, it has nothing to do with you. Don't you like her? Do you need me to tell you how many times I've slept with her? " Jin Si pulls up his lips and laughs.
This sentence makes song Qian's face white instantly, but also makes Fei Xue Leng in situ, his face is blue and purple.
"I don't care about all this. I only care if she likes me in the future and if she is with me." Song Qian points to Jin Si's nose and warns.
"Then I will tell you now, have you no chance?"
After Jin Si finished, he pulled Fei Xue into his arms, then clasped the back of her head with his hand and bent over to seal her lips.
Song Qian's eyes widened to see Jin Si kiss Fei Xue in front of the public.
"Well Let go of me. " After Fischer was kissed, she put her hands on his chest and beat continuously.
"Hiss..."
Jin Si groaned in pain.
The wound on the chest is the heaviest. Although wrapped in gauze, she smashed it with such force and kept bleeding.
He bit his lips, endured the pain, and continued to bite her.
Only in this way can he declare that the woman in his arms is his in the eyes of everyone on the spot.
It's his private property. Nobody wants to take it.
Song Qian watched Jin Si kiss Fei Xue with his own eyes. No matter how she struggled, he would not let go.
On the contrary, he even further pried the lips of Fisher.
The ferocious kiss made snow blush, unable to breathe.
It took several minutes for Jin Si to release her lips and look at her with that kind of high eyes.
Feixue wiped her lips with her hand, then raised her palm and swept it on Jin Si's face.
A crisp sound rang out in the banquet hall.
Jin Si lightly stroked his face with his hand, and the hot feeling reminded him all the time.
No matter how hard he tried, this woman just hated him, hated him, hated him.
If you want to hate, then hate, his patience has reached the limit.
Stretch out the hand to drag Fisher's wrist, and drag her out hard.
"Let go of me. What are you doing?"
Fisher stumbled after him in high heels.