Chapter 900

I don't know if I'm cruel. It's cold and hard. It's like a glacier.

What's more, it crushed his heart like talking and laughing.

Lei Ruixiu took a step forward. His tall and straight body pressed on her like a mountain. "Is that how you define our relationship?"

He grabbed Wen Cheng's jaw and said with some strength, "in your eyes, I am amorous when I do all this? You don't feel my heart at all? "

"I feel it!" Wen orange is still as cold as ice, straight line of sight facing his question, calmly said: "I feel it, so it's very disturbing. You have saved me. I can repay you if you need it in the future. "

Her tone is so calm that Lei Ruixiu can't feel any emotion.

Those gentle to, those ears rub, those countless nights of hugging and sleeping, for her, all trouble?!

Wen Cheng and Lei Ruixiu just stand on the side of the entrance. She feels like an executioner, holding a knife to scratch Lei Ruixiu black and blue.

But, it's good.

When she went to Jiangnan, she did not know her fortune.

Xiaoqi is protected by Qin Sishao, and Lei Ruixiu is protected by the Lei family. She is going to fight for the brothers and friends.

They are all the people she values. No one can be hurt.

Especially... Lei Ruixiu.

Love? Nature is love.

But when the man contacted her, he personally told the identity of Lei Ruixiu and knew the situation of Lei family in Nanhai like the back of his hand.

The voice in the voice changer said, "if you dare to bring Lei Ruixiu to Jiangnan, I will let him die in a foreign land."

Four simple words, let the orange like lightning.

She doesn't dare to take risks and gamble on Lei Ruixiu's life, so... Let's separate completely.

No matter how many unspeakable secrets there are in Wen Cheng's heart, there are still no waves on her face.

She looked up at Lei Ruixiu and said, "separate. I'm tired of it."

Tired of it!

Lei Ruixiu's chest heaved violently for a moment, his breath trembled.

His nose was moving, and he half licked his back teeth and sneered, "OK, good, Wencheng, you're tired of it, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"That's good. I'm tired of it, so I'm going to kick me away?" Lei Ruixiu never felt so humble.

He came forward, reached out and grabbed Wen Cheng's back brain, pulled her to his face, dropped his eyes, sneered, "Wen Cheng, you say it's over, when I'm what? Now that I'm tired of it, do you want me to let you go? Yes, I'll let you go when I'm tired of it! "

"Lei Ruixiu, you..."

Wen Cheng's words were not as good as his words. He carried them up and went straight to the master bedroom on the second floor.

On this day, Wen Cheng didn't leave the room. She didn't expect that Lei Ruixiu, who is domineering but gentle, would have such a fierce side.

……

When Yan Shiqi returned to his villa, his mood was inevitably affected.

She sat in front of the sofa in the living room, looking at the green tea ware of Qianfeng, absentmindedly picked up the tea cup, while rubbing and thinking about Wencheng.

Even when the man came down from the upstairs and stood beside her, he didn't realize it.

"Why did you go next door and come back in a daze?" A man's mellow voice rushes into his ears. When inkstone says "ah," he looks up and sees his smiling face.

Yan Shiqi pulls him to his side and takes a seat. He laments what happened next door. At last, he says bitterly: "the relationship between orange and Lei Ruixiu is becoming more and more rigid."