The small face of a woman with a slap in the face is becoming gray little by little, which makes her eyes more clear and moist. With a trace of expectation and supplication, she silently whitens her mind.
She gasped for breath. It was clear that she was about to lose her breath, but she stubbornly refused to beg for mercy and shrink back.
Does she like him silently by his side?
Does he like her?
Did he give her the illusion these days that he liked her so much that she couldn't make decisions for him without heaven and earth!
Fu Xichen's Scarlet eyes stared at her, and countless emotions accumulated in his chest.
She broke his good deed. He really wanted to strangle her!
The strength of his hand increased again. Gu Luoluo's breathing was disordered. He smiled miserably at him and closed his eyes.
That nostalgic and bitter look made him panic.
Obviously, he hated her self assertion, but when she closed her eyes and couldn't open them again, he felt as if something had been pulled away.
Fu Xichen suddenly took his hand off her neck and staggered back, breathing like a fish losing too much water.
The strength of his neck spread, and Gu Luoluo's body softened and slipped to the ground.
She covered her neck and coughed violently, tearing her heart and lungs.
A little tears accumulated in my eyes. I don't know whether it was physiological tears from coughing or sadness.
She looked up at the tall man with long legs in front of her. His tall back was still precious and charming, which made her deeply trapped.
The past few days of getting along in my mind is so short, but I cherish it.
The original good memories are short after all.
From the moment Xia Ling showdown with him, should she be beaten back to the prototype again!
Fu Xichen didn't look at her, but the voice was as cold as the frost of the December moon. "Gu Luoluo, immediately disappear from my eyes and don't let me see you again. I tell you, even if there is only one woman left in the world, I won't like you!"
The cold and heartless words stabbed her in the heart like a sharp blade.
Gu Luoluo stopped coughing and turned pale.
There was a lot of fresh air pouring into her nose, but she still felt suffocating.
Does he really not like her?
Even if she uses more means, can't she let him put his heart on her?
Gu Luoluo stared blankly at the man's back and tightened his chest.
Fu Xichen didn't hear the sound, glanced sideways at the woman sitting on the ground, and his tone was still as cold as ice, "Didn't you hear what I said? Gu Luoluo, don't be cheap again! Don't think you can become my woman after sleeping with me twice. In my eyes, you are just the vent of my physiological needs and a plaything sent to my door for me to play. Now, I feel disgusted when I see you. In my eyes, you have no value at all. So go away and get out of here immediately! ”
The ruthless words were like a sharp knife again, flashing a cold light, whizzing straight into her heart.
This is the man she loves with wishful thinking!
How can that sexy thin lip say such cruel and cold words.
Yes, she's always been amorous, hasn't she?
Such a result is also expected by her, isn't it?
Gu Luoluo reluctantly stood up, shaking uncontrollably.
She wrapped her warm coat tightly, looked at Fu Xichen again, swallowed hard, turned silently, opened the door and left.
Behind him, Fu Xichen looked at the street view outside the landing window, and there was an obvious haze in his eyebrows.
He slammed his fist into the wall and let the pain hit his heart.
no way!
He can't admit defeat.
He's going back!
He will return to her at once!