Xia Yanxi looked at the indifferent figure, eyes covered with a layer of mist. She didn't know what she was suffering from. She didn't like him. Why was she suffering?

However, looking at his handsome posture, handsome face, his nose is inexplicably sour, inexplicably want to cry.

Head and some dull pain up, she pressed the temple, forced to endure the eyes circling crystal tears.

Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that she had a task to complete this time. She can't let Yi Chen elder brother die, absolutely can't.

Qiao Yanli brings several high-level people and comes over from a distance. Xia Yanxi sees that he is getting closer to her. Her small hand hanging on her side tightly clenches into a fist.

Before he got close, the air around him seemed to freeze into ice. This man's aura is too strong.

He looked down at the documents handed over by the high-level around him. His facial features were very cold and serious. His dark eyes were as cold as ice. There was no temperature. His thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, just like a sculpture without temperature.

When she thought of the burning and deep feeling he had in her eyes when he was in sago, she thought that he would never show that look to her again!

Chest, some smothering pain.

It's like losing the most important thing.

But what has been lost? She didn't know.

……

Qiao Yanli looks at the documents and listens to the high-level report about the recent situation of the shopping mall. After a few steps, he seems to realize that something is wrong. He looks up slightly.

Xia Yanxi is standing in a flagship store of men's clothing brand. She is wearing a mint green thin windbreaker and a white tight pants. She is thin and thin. Under her seaweed like long hair, her face is pale and thin. She has bright tears in her eyes. She can't get rid of them, which makes people feel more pitiful than when she cries.

Qiao Yanli saw her appear here, angular Jun face without any expression, deep eyes, cold deep, although she almost put him to death, but he did not see her again, pointed a gun at her.

This has been his greatest kindness to her!

Xia Yanxi's line of sight, and his cold eyes on. The surrounding air seemed to condense into ice, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Seeing him this time, he was even colder than before. It seemed that he could kill people with one look.

Her heart, sharp, trembled.

Breathe, tight.

He only looked at her for a few seconds, then he took his eyes back. Continue to look down at the documents and listen to the reports from the senior management around you.

He did not take the other hand of the document, elegant in the trouser pocket, long legs, cold and warm from her side.

His eyes, no longer look at her affectionate, some, just calm, as if, no soul movement.

A Qiao Yanli who is deeply hurt by love, a Qiao Yanli who seems to have lost his soul.

The cold was palpitating.

Xia Yanxi had expected such a situation when she came from sago. He was lucky that he didn't give her a shot. After he passed her colder and colder, she looked at his indifferent back, chest, a share of unspeakable loss.

After taking a deep breath, she told herself that no matter what his attitude was, she would get the formula from him.

"Yan Xi?"

Blue you choose cuff links from the store, see some of Xia Yanxi lost, she doubts along her line of sight toward not far away.

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