All night, Xia Yanxi didn't close her eyes. Although she was very tired, she felt chilly at the thought of Qiao Yanli and the girl staying in the opposite room all night.

They are divorced, and she has no right to care about him.

However, the thought that he would marry other women and have children made her heart ache.

After daybreak, she went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

As soon as he sat down, Qiao Yanli and the young girl came in. He didn't wear a coat, a black shirt and trousers. His legs were longer than ordinary men. The lines were straight. The first two buttons of his shirt were open. She knew how well the chest under his shirt was textured, strong and beautiful.

Restaurant is French window situation, sunlight - in, his three-dimensional deep features were plated with a warm halo.

Xia Yanxi looks at the picture of them coming side by side, with a stabbing pain in her eyes. Hard under the lip, she told herself, as long as he is happy.

In this life, it is she who is sorry for him. Zhou Liu is her mother. She can't kill her mother herself. Although Zhou Liu is cruel to her, if she kills her mother herself, what's the difference between her and Zhou Liu?

A few days later, when his mother went to K country, he would certainly go there, and there would be a war between them.

She didn't want to see bloody pictures, but it was inevitable.

Taking back her gaze on him, she lowered her long eyelashes and covered her eyes with a light mist.

An Xiaoling takes a plate and stands beside Qiao Yan for breakfast. Suddenly, she felt something unusual. Even if she was usually careless, she found something wrong with him.

His face was in a tight line, looking sharp and cold. The whole body exudes a cold breath, which makes people dare not gasp.

What happened?

Anxiaoning puzzled in the restaurant around a search, found that the corner of the restaurant sitting a delicate woman. The woman with a low ponytail, wearing a mint green thin windbreaker, with light makeup on her face, eyebrows like distant mountain Daisy, eyes black and clear, lips a little bit sweet, sitting there quietly eating breakfast, from a distance, it's like a quiet and beautiful landscape painting, with amazing beauty.

Looking at the woman, an Xiaoling suddenly let out a cry. She took Qiao Yanli's arm and said in a surprised voice, "brother Yanli, do you think I'm similar to that woman? Eh, your face changes when you see her. Isn't she your ex-wife? "

Qiao Yan tightly pursed the lower lip, handsome face, more indifferent.

Damned woman, he told her to get out of his sight. She's good. All the rooms are opposite his. Have a breakfast, you can meet it.

"No Qiao Yan from thin lips cold spit out two words, he carrying a plate, sitting on the dining table chair.

An Xiaoling looks suspiciously at the man with a strong cold air flow, and then looks in the direction of the woman. The woman suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her.

Their eyes meet in midair. An Xiaoling bends her clear black eyebrows and smiles at Xia Yanxi's water. Usually she likes to read romantic novels. From the expressions of Yanli brother and the woman, she thinks that there must be a story between them. She doesn't believe it's not his ex-wife!

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