Chapter 232

In the afternoon, Qiao Shanshan and Xiang Zhilin are ready to leave. After a long time together, Xia Zhixing relies on them and stands at the door, holding Qiao Shanshan's hand.

Looking at some smile, josansan back to hold the hand of Xia Zhixing, "star, I'll come to see you tomorrow, you must be obedient." I also understand that Xia Zhixing can't fully understand it, so it's just a casual persuasion. But today, unexpectedly, Xia Zhixing nodded solemnly, which surprised Qiao Shanshan.

Liu Yajuan in the side also some helpless, "well, stars, we play tomorrow." Under the persuasion of his mother and friends, Xia Zhixing returned to normal, just like a stubborn child to repeatedly confirm the time of tomorrow.

"Mommy, what shall we eat?" Sure enough, it's a child's heart. One second, it's still holding someone. The next second is like amnesia. Liu Yajuan is also familiar with this.

"Stars can do whatever they like, OK?"

"Good."

Compared with the harmony of Xia Zhixing's mother and son, there is one person who is not so happy.

"Fengnan, when shall we get married?" In the European style villa, only the light blue light wall lamp is on, the window is open, and the wind outside is blowing the curtain "rustling". On the real leather sofa, a woman leans on the man's heart, with her fingers in a circle, full of provocation.

The goblet in the man's hand kept shaking, and the red wine seemed to have starlight in the dark. The traces flowing along the wall of the goblet were red, and everything was strange, but it was so harmonious.

"I did what you said. You should tell me the rest." Zuo Fengnan looked at the face in front of her and told her heart constantly, hoping to tear it up. What kind of person should match what kind of skin, he has lived in hell, but Xia Zhi Xing is not, all the darkness has him to bear.

"We'll talk about these things after we get married..."

With a slight wind, the woman was clamped on the sofa, the posture of men up and women down was ambiguous, but the only violation was in the man's cold eyes, it seemed that with ice, the ice of thousands of years, nothing could melt.

For all these women have long been familiar with, not the slightest panic, but on this gesture, hands around the neck of the man, send their own red lips.

Some of the nausea was uncontrollable. He pushed the woman away, and Zuo Fengnan drank the wine. Some silk flowed along the lip, leaving red marks on the white shirt. At first glance, it looked like a charming goblin.

"Jin lian'er, don't push an inch. You know, I don't have to do that." Hearing the threat, Jin lian'er smiles more brightly. She goes to one side and opens the view of the room.

The bright light repels the darkness and stimulates the eyes, but neither of them has the slightest reflection. With the light, the beautiful face of a woman is clearly displayed.

It is widely said that Zuo Shao's women are similar to Xia Zhixing in three aspects, three in spirit, and four in charm. But obviously, I don't know much about Jin lian'er. Whether it's a smile or a movement, it's no exaggeration to say that it's similar to Xia Zhixing.

There is no resemblance with the previous appearance. If it wasn't for Zuo Fengnan, I'm afraid no one could recognize that it was the daughter before.

"Zuo Fengnan, now the initiative is in my hands. Do you think you are..." Jin lian'er moves lightly and knows how to use a woman's biggest weapon. This is something Jin lian'er didn't know before. It seems that she has "learned" a lot in these years abroad.

For these transactions behind, Zuo Fengnan is not half interested, but staring at this face can't let her do whatever she wants.

The woman lies on the man's chest again, the scarlet lips are in close contact with the man's chest, and the peach red lips are like blooming flowers with the man's breath, showing the vitality between one and the other.

For this masterpiece, Jin lian'er is more charming than Xia Zhi Xing. Xia Zhixing, who is influenced by Zuo Fengnan, has always been pure. Whether she is proud or ashamed, she is as quick as a piece of white paper, which is not compatible with her appearance of being polluted.

"I said, don't laugh like that in front of me." Zuo Fengnan looks impatient, hands clamped jinlian'er's neck, the look of ruthless calendar let him some abnormal. The feeling of lack of oxygen in the brain makes Jin lian'er cough. Don't say she resists. She can't even speak.

"Push harder and you'll be free." The voice that rings out suddenly in the mind, take temptation, let Zuo Fengnan more out of control.

"Zuo Fengnan, I You want to kill Kill me? " Out of self-protection, Jin lian'er calls for help. Originally, it was only his joke, but the murderous look in her eyes clearly tells her that he really wants to kill her.

At the last moment, Zuo Fengnan loosens his hand. Jin lianer, who has lost her support, falls to the ground. She breathes the air and covers her throat with her hands. It seems that she can still feel the hot smell just now.

But Zuo Fengnan seems to be contaminated with something dirty, constantly wiping on her body. This scene seems more irritated in Jin lianer's eyes, but she can't say anything.

"If there is another time, I won't let you go." Left Fengnan left this sentence, slender body has moved the pace, the farther the line.Jinlian'er smashed herself on the ground, but obviously overestimated herself. The final result of the confrontation between skin and ceramic tile was obviously no suspense. Constantly toward the hand bone ha Qi, just the pain seems to still remain here.

"Xia Zhi Xing, I won't let you go." How many times did she dare not even look in the mirror? This is the same with this house. Without a mirror, she just didn't want to look at the person she hated the most. But she had to protect her well, who told her that so many people like her, she will ruin her reputation. At that time, how do people in imperial city think of Xia Zhixing.

Xia Zhixing in her sleep can't help but frown and cover her shoulders with her hands unconsciously. The sudden chill seems to leave her some discomfort.

Liu Yajuan looked at the eye temperature, just right. But looking at Xia Zhixing's appearance, she still focuses on her daughter and turns up the air conditioner a few degrees. Liu Yajuan was relieved that Xia Zhixing returned to normal.

"Ah." With a sigh, Liu Yajuan closed the door and left slowly. Outside the door, she walked towards her room step by step, holding the wall. In the quiet corridor, she only heard her voice: "star, when can you get better..." It's clearer in the quiet air.

What she didn't know was that Xia Zhixing, who was sleeping in the room, had a tear flowing slowly from the corner of his eye, and finally fell into his hair and disappeared.

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