When Zhou Wei's message came, Luo Xiao had already cried to sleep.

After meeting again, Luo Xiaoxiao was invincible in Zhou Xiaojing's eyes.

She is no longer the original sheep, there are many things, she can simply and decisively make decisions.

It's clean and neat.

If Luo Xiaoxiao didn't show her fragile side today, Zhou Xiaojing would have forgotten her original appearance.

In the heart of the thoughts flow, Zhou Xiaojing's mouth slightly astringent.

Looking down at Luo Xiaoxiao's red and swollen eyes, Zhou Xiaojing's heart suddenly turned up a feeling that she couldn't say.

The sound of a short message "Zheng" rang up.

In this silent night, it is particularly crisp.

Deep in thought, Zhou Xiaojing was startled.

With one hand on her chest, she almost subconsciously turned her head and looked at Luo Xiao.

After staring at her for a few seconds, Zhou Xiaojing was relieved that she had not been awakened.

"In the middle of the night, who is so annoying?" Zhou Xiaojing rolled her eyes and muttered to herself.

The remaining light at the end of the eye sweeps, and her eyes catch a series of familiar numbers, which makes her feel slightly stunned.

Gently pursed her lips, her fingers could not help rubbing back and forth on the quilt.

Hesitating for a long time, she reached out and hooked Luo Xiaoxiao's mobile phone.

Skilled input of the number, her unlock action at one go.

When I click on the message, a picture comes into my eyes.

The light in the box of the bar was dim, and young Baron Qin fell on the sofa.

His cheeks are red. It seems that he is drunk

"What does Zhou Wei want to explain when he sends such photos?" She raised her eyebrows gently, and Zhou Xiaojing's voice gradually lightened.

Brain a turn, an idea suddenly gushed out.

"Is it..." As soon as her eyes brightened, there was a little excitement in her tone. "Is it because of Xiao Xiao that young Baron Qin drinks like this?"

Zhou Wei is not boring either.

He would send a picture like this.

Apart from this reason, Zhou Xiaojing could not think of any other reason.

could make complaints about her. She had some head shaking and Tucao with her head. "I regret past doings."

When I got married, I had a divorce.

Are you sorry now?

……

The next day, when Luo Xiaoxiao woke up, Zhou Xiaojing was standing in front of the window with her arms around her chest.

The window opened a slit, the wind poured in from it, the off white curtain was blown up

The sleepy Luo Xiao rubbed his eyes and asked, "Xiaojing, why did you wake up so early?"

Last night Luo Xiao was crying to sleep, now his eyes are dry and painful.

Wen Yan, Zhou Xiaojing did not answer her question directly.

Slowly turned around, Zhou Xiaojing's pupils narrowed slightly and looked Luo Xiaoxiao from top to bottom.

The light of her eyes flickered, and she asked in a faint tone: "Xiao Xiao, are you going to leave again?"

Zhou Xiaojing's eyes were straight and naked.

When she saw it like this, Luo Xiao suddenly felt guilty.

Can't help but shrunk under the neck, her voice some Na Na Na: "how do you know?"

"Nonsense?" After biting her teeth, Zhou Xiaojing rolled her eyes.

Hand toward the downstairs, she issued a snort from the nose: "do you see, Ping Qian's car has been parked downstairs."

Zhou Xiaojing deliberately put on a look of indifference.

But when it comes to Pingqian, her voice is still slightly trembling.

Eyes seem to fall on her inadvertently, Luo Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and sighed in her heart.

She thought about it for a while.

When she was ready to speak, Zhou Xiaojing suddenly kicked off her slippers.

She pulled the quilt over her face, and her voice was a little dull: "Xiao Xiao, I didn't sleep well last night, so I want to sleep a little longer. Besides, don't call me when you leave later. "

Before the words were heard, Zhou Xiaojing had already put her arms around the quilt and turned over to one side.

Looking at Zhou Xiaojing's actions, Luo Xiaoxiao gently pulled up her lips and laughed helplessly.

When she saw Pingqian's car, she became like this.

In the end, she did not put down Pingqian, did she?

But that's the way things are.

Put it down.

It's a very simple word to say, but when it's really done, it's the pain of the heart.Especially For those who have given their true feelings.

Inadvertently, some fragmentary fragments of the picture crossed her mind.

Five years ago, if nothing happened to Gu's family, maybe she would be the same as Zhou Xiaojing now.

When I think of it, the light in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes is dim.

The corners of her lips rose slightly, and she laughed at herself

She took a deep breath and covered her face with her hands.

Rub your fingers back and forth on your face.

She didn't stop until her cheeks were a little hot.

She simply cleared up her mood and got out of bed

It's still early.

Luo Xiaoxiao tells Xin Yixuan in the room a few words, and then he sneaks out with his servant on his back.

In the jeep, Pingqian is wearing a black T-shirt.

He had a cigarette in his hand, and his narrow eyes were puffing.

Pingqian's features are firm and firm. Under the curling smoke, it gives people a feeling of hormone explosion.

Seeing Ping Qian's smoking through the window, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly understood Zhou Xiaojing's mood

It's just a matter of love. It really depends on fate.

It is useless for others to intervene.

Getting rid of some confused thoughts in her head, she bent her fingers and tapped on the window.

Ping Qian was slightly stunned and turned to look over.

Directly put out the smoke in his hand, he gestured to Luo Xiaoxiao to get on the bus.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and opened the front passenger's door.

The narrow carriage was full of tobacco breath, one by one to the tip of Luo Xiao's nose.

Fingertips gently rub on the nose, she sneezed.

"Sorry, I didn't know you came out so early." Ping Qian apologetically handed a paper towel up, at the same time, he put down the window and began to breathe.

"It's none of your business." Lowell shook his head slightly and explained, "I'm afraid if I come out too late, I'll be seen."

Smell speech, the facial expression of flat Qian is a little bit apathetic of light point next head, express to understand.

Seeing that Luo Xiao had buckled his seat belt, he started the car directly