Chapter 740

740 If she’s a fake, then who’s the real one?

Say it again, say it again, Wuwu.

Hearing Rong Zhan’s words, sang Xia seemed to have finally compromised.

“It’s fake.”

“What?”

Rong Zhan furrowed his eyebrows.

Sang Xia took a deep breath. it’s fake, fake, fake. She’s fake.

“Who is the fake?”

“Qiu CI, Qiu CI is a fake!”

Sang Xia suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

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Hearing this, Rong Zhan did not ask further. Qiu CI was not fake.

He knew and understood everything.

What else could be fake? identity, right?

however, the expression on his face did not change. he just looked at her steadily. after a long time, he suddenly opened his thin lips and said, ” if she is fake, then who is the real one? ”

Then who was the real one?

Sang Xia just looked at him, straight in the eye. Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke.

However, just by looking at each other, they could see each other’s appearance in each other’s eyes. Their eyes intertwined, as if there was something that was self-evident.

Who was it?

who was it?

When sang Xia opened her mouth again, her eyes were slightly red and her voice was low and hoarse. Qianqian, I admit that what I did was wrong. But Rong Zhan urged you to deal with all kinds of things in the firearms group, and there is no lack of danger. If something really happened, would you tell me? ”

One sentence.

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It was as if he had skipped a lot of things. He did not know if others could understand, but at that moment, Rong Zhan’s heart was clear.

Rong Zhan saw her tears falling and cursed under his breath. He carried her up in his arms. what should I do? I really can’t do anything to you!

He could only pamper her, pamper her, and pamper her more.

As soon as sang Xia was hugged by him, she began to cry.

Rong Zhan carried her as he took out his keys to open the door. He felt that the front of his shirt was already wet. He said helplessly, ” I haven’t scolded you, scolded you, blamed you, or fired you. Why are you crying first? Who did wrong between us?”

after he opened the door, he kicked it open and turned back to kiss her red eyes. ” hmm? My dear wife, don’t cry, okay?”

Sang Xia sobbed. Yingluo, tell me. Let me coax you.

Rong Zhan,”Huahua.”

sang xia had changed. she had really changed. it was even more obvious after she got pregnant.

In the past, she was gentle and considerate, but now she was also pretentious, arrogant, and willful. Other than being a first-class schemer, there was no shadow of this in her at all.

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Because at that time, no one pampered her and spoiled her.

But now, she was like a little girl, wishing she could be a bright and beautiful flower bud in the greenhouse of the motherland.

Rong Zhan placed her on the bed and kissed her red and wet eyes. I’ll give you one more chance. Are you really not going to coax me? ”

Sang Xia had never felt that she was in the wrong. Even if she had lied to him, it was only a white lie. At the end of the day, she had done it for him.

Even if he never knew.

To put it bluntly, the two of them were just on different sides.

sang xia’s eyes were red, and she sobbed, ” it’s true that i’m the one apologizing to you, but i can’t sleep or eat right now. i’m not in a good mood, and my stomach hurts. i slip easily when i walk over. ”

alright, alright, alright. I’ll coax you. I’ll coax you.

Rong Zhan quickly raised his hand and left.

He compromised decisively.

what else could he do? even if he was still in a state of disbelief about her identity, he did not dare to believe that this was such a coincidence and this was the truth.

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However, he was unwilling to give up. Thinking of her identity and the things she had done, he held her waist, and his big hand couldn’t help but exert more strength, and he continued to spread it up without restraint.

He looked at her lying on the bed as if she had been bullied after crying, and his long and narrow eyes were burning with anger.

He used more and more force, and finally, he couldn’t hold it in anymore. When her skin was in pain from his pinching, and she let out a moan, Rong Zhan buried his head in the crook of her neck and kissed her crazily. His voice was extremely low and hoarse. damn it, I really want to kill you now.