Chapter 180

Liang Jia dragged the suitcase to her side and turned to talk to Xia Zhiyang: "where is my room?"

Wait until Xia Zhiyang's instruction, then head back to his room, no matter what kind of reaction Xia Zhiyang and Xia qiner make behind him.

Liang Jia decided in her heart that she hated her sister very much. Although there was no reason for her dislike, she believed that her sister would not like her either. Although she covered it up very well, she could see it at a glance. It seems that she may have estranged from this sister before, right? Anyway, she knows it's not a close relationship.

Xia qin'er, squinting behind her, quickly conceals her expression in front of Xia Zhiyang, shows a smile and turns to pour tea: "Dad, I know Liang Jia may not adapt to it for a while and a half, but it doesn't matter. I will be good friends with her."

Xia qin'er dropped her eyes, picked up the small teapot and poured out the hot and clear tea into the cup. In a short time, smoke came out of the tea.

It's almost the weekend after Zhou Xingchen has dealt with the matter, and he knows that Liang Jia won't have any problem staying in Xia's house for two days, but he didn't expect that Xia's house took Liang Jia back to live, and he even took Xia qin'er back to live at the same time!

Tired these days and angry at the news, Zhou Xingchen squinted and decided to take Liang Jia back from Xia's house.

Sure enough, when he was not by her side, something would happen. He didn't know that Xia qin'er would take advantage of Jia'er's amnesia to do something. He narrowed his eyes and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

Just did not expect, behind him, red Maserati also with him slowly forward, to the summer home.

Looking at Yan Du'an who insisted on following him, Zhou Xingchen's face turned black. He looked at Yan Du'an for a long time with deep eyes. Finally, he didn't say a word. After glancing at Yan Du'an's cold expression, he finally followed him into Xia's house.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xia Zhiyang raised his eyes strangely. Then he saw Zhou Xingchen coming in with Yan Du'an's bad face. His eagle eyes were staring at him sharply, as if to stare him out of a hole.

Xia Zhiyang's eyes narrowed, and he knew that Zhou Xingchen had known about his taking Xia qiner back to live. He put down his magazine, pushed the black frame glasses in front of him, and slowly stood up.

"What can I do for you?"

"You know what I'm here for." Zhou Xingchen's mouth is slightly crooked. It seems that he can't see Xia Zhiyang's cold expression. He goes to the sofa and sits down in a comfortable place lazily. His voice also carries a threat: "I'm going to take Jia'er back to live. It's said that you've brought some dirty people back to live?"

Xia Zhiyang stood, looking at the man in front of him without expression, but he didn't say a word. In fact, in this matter, he knew he had done wrong, but he didn't want to admit it.

"I'll give you a chance. Did you forget what Carol said?" Zhou Xingchen's beautiful Danfeng eyes slightly picked, looked at the man whose face gradually became stiff, and said coldly, "you can handle what you do by yourself. But Jiaer, I must take it back to the Zhou family. "

"Did I say I'm going home with you?" As soon as Zhou Xingchen's voice fell, a female voice suddenly rang out. Zhou Xingchen looked back and saw Liang Jia walking slowly down the stairs in high-heeled shoes, staring at Zhou Xingchen's way several times with interest.

"You are my wife, and I am your husband. Husband and wife should have lived together." His voice was a little cold. Zhou Xingchen narrowed his eyes. When he heard that Liang Jia didn't want to live with him, he was upset. He stared at Liang Jia, and his face began to look bad.

But Liang Jia's eyes suddenly flashed a bright star, suddenly walked by Yan Du'an's side, pulled his hand, and showed a smile to Yan Du'an who was still a little stunned: "I think this handsome guy is pretty good. I'd better follow this handsome guy to his home."

When I just went downstairs, I didn't notice that there was a beautiful man standing next to Zhou Xingchen. This man really looked better than Zhou Xingchen.

For a moment, the indoor temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

Liang Jia squints and looks at the corner of Zhou Xingchen's mouth with a sneer. However, she stares at the man standing beside her. Her eagle eyes seem to pierce her. She holds Yan Du'an's hand and likes a smile. He jokes: "do you mean him? Do you know what you're talking about? "

Liang Jia squints her eyes and just wants to answer Zhou Xingchen's words. However, Yan Du'an suddenly takes her hand away from Liang Jia's hands. She lowers her eyes and says: "don't make trouble."

Aware of Zhou Xingchen's displeasure, Yan Du'an lowers his eyes. He doesn't know what he is thinking. He just takes a deep look at Liang Jia, turns around and goes out. Xia Zhiyang, who is standing on one side, also lowers his eyes and turns away.He knew that Liang Jia's decision would be changed by Zhou Xingchen, and Zhou Xingchen must take Liang Jia away. As for Xia qin'er, it's better to stay with him for the time being, but there's still a way to hide it from them

Watching Kwai Duan drew some of his hand in a lonely way, and Xia's Yang suddenly turned away. Liang Jia's eyes were still standing in a rigid position, but soon there was a pain in her wrist, which made her suddenly return to the gods.

Her eyes narrowed, looking at the overbearing man in front of her, her face suddenly turned black, her expression is not good-looking: "you let me go! You hurt me

"Want to live in Yan Du'an's house? You think so. "

Looking at Liang Jia's stubborn expression, Zhou Xingchen's pupils become deep. He suddenly takes Liang Jia into his arms, forcefully pinches her chin and forces her eyes to look directly at him. Seeing Liang Jia's deep pupils, Zhou Xingchen sneers and lowers his head to pick up the bright red lips.

His kiss was so overbearing that Liang Jia could hardly breathe.

When Liang Jia really had no strength and her hands and feet were soft, Zhou Xingchen let her go.

Holding her soft body, Zhou Xingchen's hand around her waist, watching Liang Jia constantly breathing the air, he could not help but smile, some overbearing to announce: "Jia Er, you are mine, remember, you are my Zhou Xingchen's wife!"

After a pause, without waiting for Liang Jia to recover, she stole a kiss from her red lips. Her tone was intimate: "don't say that you can only live with me, do you know?"