Chapter 139

Xia Chun looked at the scene outside the window, wrinkled her little face and got up from the bed.

Wash and go downstairs.

At the corner of the stairs, I just saw the cool moon eating breakfast. Xia Chun's heart suddenly tightened, and her little hand subconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes.

With uneasiness, he went downstairs, gently opened his chair and sat down.

Liangyue, who is eating breakfast, is angry when she sees Xia Chun. Those humiliations in the past made her pinch her chopsticks out of shape.

"Especially, isn't this Xia Chun? Come on, come on, sit here." Liang Yue said, and pulled Xia Chun over with her hand. She patted Xia Chun on the back of her hand, "we had breakfast together."

Xia Chun raised her head slowly and looked happy, "Liang Yue, did you forgive me?"

Liang Yue's half true and half false smile strongly pressed down the calculation and evil at the bottom of her eyes. She didn't answer, but pushed a plate of unidentified objects in front of Xia Chun. "Eat this and I'll consider forgiving you."

She smiled so falsely that even the wrinkles on the corners of her eyebrows came out.

But Xia Chun didn't find it at all.

She took the food in the stack of plates pushed by Liang Yue and was about to eat it in small bites.

Liang Yue stood up from her seat with a sneer on her mouth. She suddenly raised her arm and stuffed the stack she pushed into Xia Chun's mouth.

Xia Chun noticed that the foreign body was in her mouth. She wanted to spit it out, but she was tightly covered by a pair of powerful hands.

In that way, we should be more embarrassed, more buried and more buried.

She couldn't help herself, let alone resist. She could only make a whine.

Xia Chun struggled for a while before she found that her hands on her mouth were slowly loosened. She took advantage of the trend and quickly escaped her head from Liang Yue's hands.

Xia Chun's white fingers clutched the white shirt hard. The white shirt was completely wrinkled by her reddish fingertips.

Her voice was very small and weak, with some trembling and guilt, "you, liangyue, what do you want to do to me?"

Cool moon is almost subconsciously taught by people. The ironic lip corner shopping has a few more radians. Even the sound is cold and cold, with endless disgust.

"I just let you eat. The pain you bring to me is far more than 10 times and a hundred times." Liang Yue said here, suddenly smiled, walked quickly, wiped her very bright red lip flap over Xia Chun's ear, and said it clearly word by word, "I want you to return it to you with 10 times, thousands of times, thousands of times of pain on me. Get ready."

When Liang Yue said this, she raised her head again. It was so soft and weak that people and animals were harmless.

Xia Chun still pinched the corner of her clothes, panicked, and a small face with a big palm flashed consternation.

Does Liang Yue really hate herself?

Xia Chun hurried over and grabbed Liang Yue with her hand. She explained very clearly, "listen to me. The previous things were not what they said by word of mouth. You have to believe me."

Xia Chun explained, her eyes filled up, and the crystal tears seemed to drop at any time.

Liangyue hates her Yingying appearance most. She tears when she disagrees. They all say that women are made of water. She looks at it. Xia Chun is made of water spring.

"Really want me not to hate you?" Liang Yue asked.

Xia Chun nodded hurriedly, "yes, as long as you can forgive me and let me do anything."

"Ah..." liangyue was a cold satire again. She couldn't help vomiting and nausea at the thought of being crushed by those men in the past.

The memories of the past are brought to her by the Xia family. She will not forgive her all her life. It is necessary to let the Xia family pay for their blood debt.

Those dirty things that men do to themselves are like deep memories branded in their hearts and linger for a long time.

Liang Yue pushed a plate of pepper again and pushed it in the past, "as long as you finish eating the pepper, I believe you really came to apologize."

Don't destroy things before, forcibly tore Liang Yue's reason. At this moment, recalling the past makes her face full of calculation more distorted.

Xia Chun almost trembled and slowly walked into the plate of pepper, and her eyebrows were tightly frowned subconsciously.

Xia Chun is a Jiangnan woman with beautiful facial features, but like most Jiangnan children, she can't eat spicy food.

Xia Chun's action became slower and slower. He completely lost his patience and impatiently urged, "are you OK or not? If not, I'll waste my time."

Xia Chun really wanted to go back with Liang Yue, so she looked at the plate of pepper tightly with her eyebrows and sent it to her mouth without any hesitation.

The pepper choked his throat before he went down.

Seeing her soft eyes, she forced her small tears out. It looked a little more. I felt pity.

Xia Chun's beauty is not in the surface, but in the bone.

The whole humanistic text looked quiet. The little hand desperately wanted to grab the water on the glass to drink, but it fell empty.

She raised her little face and looked at Liang Yue in amazement.

Liang Yue smiled coldly and directly took her first step to hold the glass on the table in her hand.

Liang Yue didn't pass the glass to Xia Chun, but spilled all the water in the glass, not elsewhere, but on Xia Chun's small face.

She was suddenly stimulated by the cold water and gave a slight sound.

"Ah -" Xia Chun took a breath and quickly wiped the water on his face with the sleeves of his white shirt. His eyes dodged with endless sadness.

"Liang Yue, why are you like this?"

She did not ask in a harsh voice, but a weak question, which became a little low and sharp because she had just cleared the situation.

Liangyue directly slapped and shook her up, but she put down what she thought. Bursts of coldness at the bottom of her eyes seem to be able to shoot Xia Chun through.

"I'd like to. Our Xia family owes me, and you can't repay it all the time." Liang Yue said more and more angrily, and ruthlessly clenched his palm and put it down again.

Because of extreme anger, his chest became panting up and down.

Her cool sarcasm hooked the corner of her lips, "I'll eat in the restaurant later. If you see me, get away."

With that, Liang Yue left such a big living room arrogantly.

Xia Chun only felt her face cold, and her heart even had a pair of invisible hands holding it hard, stirring the painful etching of her internal organs.

Don't you think it's ridiculous and ironic that your best friend used to satirize yourself like today?

She wiped the mist on her face with her hand, but found thin tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.