Huo Xiang twisted his eyebrows. "Not everyone here can act recklessly. How can we use strong? You try. "
"I want to do something wrong. No one can stop it." His tone was tinged with a hint of warning, "Zheng Meijia, look back at me!"
Zheng Meijia's fist clenched and loosened, finally, slowly turned around.
She raised her eyes and bumped into his deep eyes without any omen, with a palpitation in her heart.
After a long time of heart building, she slowly said, "what are you doing here? Didn't you tell me later?"
Wen Qing's eyes were fixed on her, and she always felt that when we met again, we felt as if we were separated from each other. "I want to hear it from you with my own ears."
A month no see, she thin, plump cheeks less fleshy feeling, a light mature girl's dress, let her less a little girl's sweet, more a little elegant indifferent, small short also showed a tall and slender figure.
Zheng Meijia bit the tip of her tongue, forced herself not to shift her eyes and tried to face him calmly.
"I don't want to repeat it a second time."
She suddenly grabbed Huo Xiang's hand, raised it, and shook it as if to prove something. "This is my answer, understand?"
"I see." Wen Qing spat out two words, and her body suddenly moved. She ran to Huo Xiang with a speed that ordinary people couldn't reach. She quickly pulled her hand out of Huo Xiang's hand. Instead, she held it hard, "but I don't accept it!"
Zheng Meijia tried to shake off his hand, but failed.
"Let go of me!"
Huo Xiang was in the middle of the two, his face bright and angry.
"Wenqing, Jiajia is already my girlfriend. Please show some respect!"
"Your girlfriend?"
Wen Qing still holds Zheng Meijia's hand and stares at her coldly, "Zheng Meijia, whose woman are you?"
"Huo Xiang!"
She did not hesitate, said firmly, "I have promised his pursuit, Wen Qing, last time I have told you very clearly, we are finished, do you understand?"
With a flash of his body, he bypassed Huo Xiang and pressed her directly on the door. It was so fast that people couldn't react at all.
"Do you remember our previous agreement?"
Zheng Meijia was stunned and naturally thought of what he said.
At such a close distance, she clearly saw the blood in his eyes and the strong smell of blood on his body. Combined with his pale to morbid complexion, Zheng Meijia felt a jump and clenched her teeth.
Is he hurt?
Daddy made it?
Even though she wanted to ask, she forbeared, "I remember. But I also said that if the reason is because of you, I can break up
Wen Qing clasped her shoulders with her hands and unconsciously exerted her strength until she frowned.
"I can explain that day!"
He looked into Zheng Meijia's eyes for a moment and said, "at first, I did think about smelling owl's proposal, but don't you have a brain? That's impossible. I'm not going to hurt myself for the sake of the Zheng family. I'm going to play with a willful young lady. Do you understand that? "
"Yes, so now that I am a willful and unruly woman, I will let you go. You should be satisfied."
Zheng Meijia raised her voice, held back the desire of tears, and cried hoarsely, "maybe I misunderstood your words, but I also spare time to think more. I'm really tired of getting a little bit of warmth from coercion! "