"Isn't it?" Sang Qingxia blurted out, then dare to look at his direction.

But he stood in front of the French window, facing the back of the sun let her slightly some palpitation - is it her illusion? Why did she see that there was a lonely smell all over him?

"Last night, I had a bad temper..." After pondering for a long time, Feng Nan analysis finally broke the silence and spoke faintly.

He knows her temper. At this time, he is angry and can't solve any problems. The only thing he can do is to open his mouth

After all, he will go back to country y to steal the antidote. If he doesn't open it at this time, he is afraid of There may not be a chance in the future.

"As long as you promise that there will be nothing to do with Stevie in the future, I promise not to..."

"I won't guarantee it!" Sang Qingxia interrupted with bad tone, turned his head to one side, and looked disdainful, "Feng Nan, who are you? Why should I guarantee this guarantee that one? And you can... "

She cried out angrily, and the words of abuse didn't pass through her brain.

"Sang Qingxia!" He suddenly roared and came up, clamped her shoulder and shook her twice. "Who am I? Who do you say I am? "

With a burning anger in his scarlet eyes, he couldn't help being told, "who are you?" Infuriated!

Sangqingxia was obviously bluffing by her sudden fury. She was stunned for a moment, and then refused to talk to him.

"All right, let's stop fighting, OK?" With a light sigh, Feng Nan said in a low voice, "I want to go on a business trip. You can stay at home. There will be housekeepers and servants to take care of you. If you have anything, you can go to chiminghai Your brother. "

Sang Qingxia is stunned and can't help but look at him - she really wants to ask him where he is going on business, and she wants to know why there is something wrong Don't say you can call him?

"You have a good rest. I'm going." With a stiff smile on her face, Feng Nan took up her suit and went out

He can't bear to continue to stay, her indifference, always tardy his soul, let him live like death.

He knew that if he did not restore her appearance and explain everything well, she would not forgive him. Misunderstanding was like a knot, which would only get deeper and deeper. So he can only go to Y country to get the antidote back before she misunderstands deeper!

Standing on the balcony, sang Qingxia's eyes followed the pure black Porsche all the way. Seeing his car disappear at the end of the field of vision, he walked back into the house again.

She still doesn't know where he went after all?

He said he was on a business trip, but the flash of depression between his eyebrows made her wonder - what was he doing?

With a sigh, sang Qingxia went back to his room barefoot, put on his slippers and went downstairs. He found that the housekeeper and the servant had been waiting for a long time.

"Have dinner, madam." Seeing sang Qingxia come out, the housekeeper's face immediately stretched out and warmly welcomed her. She made a gesture of invitation, indicating that she was going in the direction of the restaurant.

"Thank you." When sang Qingxia sat down, he thought of one thing and asked the housekeeper, "where is my yesterday's clothes? My wallet is still in it

She can't go anywhere without a purse.

"I'll bring it to you in a moment." The housekeeper replied, adding, "Your Highness has just explained that you have been staying in the villa for two days and you should not need your wallet."

"His account?" Sang Qingxia frowned and recognized the insincerity in this paragraph. His face sank. "Do you mean that I am under house arrest in disguise?"

"I don't mean that." The housekeeper turned pale.

"Then I want to go out, can I?" In fact, she didn't want to go out, but just as the housekeeper had said so, she tried to test out.

"This..." Mulberry Qingxia such request, let housekeeper all of a sudden embarrassed.

"Oh, isn't this house arrest?" Sang Qingxia laughed at himself, asked a question, and then stopped talking.

The housekeeper is not good to speak, and can only stand awkwardly on one side.

He bit his lower lip. Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, on the surface, sang Qingxia did not make any noise or noise. He quietly picked up a spoon and ate his breakfast

Anything can be considered in the long run, but the body must not collapse!

This is her principle!

Chi Ming sea is at noon to find the villa sang Qing Xia.

Before lunch started, Chi Ming Hai sat on the sofa and chatted with Sang Qingxia.

"Your silk scarf Don't you have to cover it up for me Looking at sang Qingxia's appearance of a masked girl, Chi Ming Hai feels strange, and finally can't help speaking.

"Brother, I'm now It's ugly. " Sang Qingxia is embarrassed to take a corner of the silk scarf, want to tear it down, but dare not.

Many people see her face, are first surprised, then panic, then disgusted She didn't want to see her brother repeat the same expression.

"Yes." Chi Minghai nodded, touched his chin and looked at sang Qingxia. He seemed to agree with Sang Qingxia's words, but at the moment when sang Qingxia thought he was going to give up, he added, "you were ugly when you were a child So, it's all the same to me! ""You..." Sang Qingxia said that he wanted to scold him, but he was amused by his relaxed tone. She forced her stiff face and asked, "when am I ugly? When you were a child, you took me to school. Didn't you praise me as the most beautiful one? "

When she was a child, her brother took her fleshy hand and announced to other girls in the school: "my sister is the most beautiful of all girls! So I play with my sister, not with you ugly girls! "

In a flash, so many years have passed, but the memory is still fresh.

"That also depends on the situation..." Chiming Hai pondered, "it's like when you rob me, when you cry, it's ugly..."

"Ha ha..." Sang Qingxia couldn't help being amused by him. He finally tightened his finger on the corner of the silk scarf and pulled it off with force, exposing his ugly left face in front of the Chi Ming sea.

"Brother Is it ugly? " The moment the shawl fell, sang Qingxia's smile on her face was frozen, and she couldn't help asking.

Although she has accepted her current appearance, she still cares about what others think of her, especially her relatives

"Alas..." With a sigh, Chi Ming Hai didn't answer her question. Instead, he sat closer and touched her no longer smooth skin. He could not help but felt a burst of heartache. After a long time, he sighed, "you have suffered..."

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