Chapter 142

Their voices are very low, intimate like whispers between lovers.

The light in the step ladder didn't come on, and the sound became more and more affectionate in the dark.

Like a meandering painting, far away, rippling, chaos a pool of river!

He Xinyue stood there, stiff all over. She seemed to be standing in the cold winter of the northern part of the Great Wall. The wind and frost cut her black and blue, and stabbed her heart to pieces.

Broken heart gathered together, and was smashed by a hammer, repeated, over and over again torture.

Pain through my heart!

He Xinyue finally realized what these four words mean.

Xie Xize, that's the man she fell in love with at first sight, who is superior in her heart, who is like a God, who looks down on everything, and who can stir up the storm by turning over her hand.

For such a mean woman, he came down from the clouds, bent down, and bowed down in front of her.

Ear is the rustle of friction, accompanied by Mo Yang Yang hoarse jiaochen, listen to he Xinyue is a sharp pain.

Mo Yang Yang reached out and pinched Xie Xize: "no qin……”

"Then you can..."

"No, I'm going home!"

The lamp in the ladder lights up, and he Xinyue's figure is projected on the ground. She is like a rat running away!

Xie xieze took off his coat and put it on Mo Yangyang's shoulder.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yangyang snorted. His face turned red, and he was ashamed and angry. He reached for it, but he pressed it down: "be obedient, be good."

Mo Yangyang: "I'm not spicy bar..."

"Yes, he is no more difficult to coax than you."

"You..."

"Don't want to go back?"

Mo Yang Yang immediately shut up.

Xie Xize took her waist and went downstairs.

When he went down, he looked back at he Xinyue's hiding place!

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he Xinyue fled back to the banquet hall in a panic, even though she was dressed in gorgeous clothes and jewelry;

even though she was born in a noble family and graduated from a famous university;

even though she was beautiful, self-restraint and knowledgeable, she could crush Mo Yang to pieces.

However, at the moment, he Xinyue feels that she is the mouse hiding in the dark. She is full of admiration for the man. Why should she like such a mean and worthless woman?

Just because she has a good face?

He Xinyue can accept that Xie xieze likes other women, but she doesn't accept that the woman Xie xieze likes is mo Yangyang.

A hiding in a shabby, cramped, dirty little kitchen, an ignorant, stupid bitch.

She didn't even deserve to carry shoes for shexiezer.

He Xinyue is biting her lower lip. Her teeth sink into the flesh and blood flows out. The smell of fishy rust spreads over her lips and teeth. The fire of jealousy burns her to ashes!

She did not allow herself to fail in this way, and to lose to such a woman.

He Xinyue raised his head and flashed a fierce color at the bottom of his eyes.

Feinan lost his mind and looked at the picture on his mobile phone. It was a picture of Mo Yang that he secretly took three years ago.

The people in the photo are smiling brightly. It seems that there are fireworks blooming in the fundus of the eyes. They are so beautiful and bright, like the sun and summer flowers.

"Why is Mr. Fei alone? What about boss Han? "

Fernando quickly turned off the phone and the screen went black.

He politely smile: "she had to go back first."

He Xinyue shakes his glass in his hand and laughs: "don't hide it from me. I've seen it. She's gone with Mr. Xie!"

He Xinyue gives Fei Nan a glass of wine: "Mr. Fei likes boss Han very much, doesn't he?"

Feinanluo did not answer, delicate face slightly cold: "miss he and I are not familiar enough to talk about this point!"

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