Chapter 1222: : He smiled coldly

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Cen Xi looked around and didn't find out where that gaze came from.
She took a deep breath, and expressed her blessings to the lord and queen in the attention of the crowd, and said some comments after receiving the bouquet.
After giving his testimony, Cen Xi found that sharp eyes seemed to disappear.
She couldn't help but look around and found nothing unusual.
It seems that she is too suspicious.
...
Dinner.
On the main table, Qiao Zize looked down and asked An Feng, "Who is that girl?"
An Feng looked in the direction pointed by Qiao Zize. At the other table, the lord and the bride were honoring the guests' wine. One of them stood up, Cen Xi.
An Feng learned something about Cen Xi from Nanxun. She and her sister Xiao Ying have completely different temperaments. Without Xiao Ying's help, Si Han would not be able to bring down the prince so quickly.
"She is Sakura's sister. The girl I told you last time, she was sad and sorry after she learned what her sister did to you. She said that if she saw you Apologize to you in person. "
In Qiao Yanze's gloomy and dull eyes, there was an instant chill of coldness and monstrous hatred.
It turned out that she was Sakura's sister!
No wonder in the desert, he felt familiar when he saw her jewel-like eyes.
Qiao Zize put his hands under the table, unconsciously clenched his fists, and the blue muscles on the back of his hands jumped.
"Takizawa, Cen Xi is a good girl, her sister has been punished due, you ..."
It seemed that he didn't want to hear the name of Sakura again, and even the name of her younger sister Cen Xi made him extremely disgusted, and his eyes were cold, "As long as she doesn't provoke me."
An Feng looked at the changes in his temperament after experiencing family changes, as if he had changed his personality, Qiao Zize, and felt distressed at him.
"Takizawa, look forward to everything, don't live in pain and guilt all the time."
Qiao Yanze closed his scarlet eyes. In this life, can he still look forward?
Because of him, Qiao's family's 100-year-old family business was ruined. Because of him, his mother committed suicide by jumping off the building.
...
For a long time, Qiao Yuze had not indulged himself. At his wedding, he made himself drunk.
An Feng tried several times to persuade him to drink less, but He Lianxiao shook her head at her and whispered in his ear, "He is bitter, let him drink!"
An arrogant child who has no worries and clothes from a young age has suffered sudden changes in emotions and family. He has fallen from heaven to hell. If his psychological quality is poor, he may have collapsed.
But not only did he quit the hardest drug addiction, but he also went deep into the criminal syndicate and went undercover without fear of life and death, not only because he had the courage and courage, but also because of the hatred of the criminal syndicate in his heart!
Cen Xi drank a few glasses of wine at the wedding banquet. She fell in love with her face, she was obviously not drunk, but her face was incredible.
She covered her face with her hands and went to the bathroom.
Out of the bathroom, she walked to the entrance of the banquet hall and saw Yi Fan coming out holding a drunk man. The man lowered his head. She could not see his appearance, but the back ...
Cen Xi's eyes narrowed slightly.
Is she dazzled? Otherwise, why does she think the back of the man looks like Mr. Johnson?
That night, she was rescued by Interpol back to the capital.
For more than a month, she has dreamed about the desert almost every night ...
Dreamed that he took off her coat and pressed it. On her, dreamed that she accidentally touched his lips, dreamed that she and her were riding a horse together, she was sitting in front of him, and her back was touched from time to time To his chest ...
She didn't know why she would love him so much.
Obviously she wanted to find the queen's sister-in-law and atonement for her sister, but she felt heartfelt about a man who knew nothing about her identity.
Cen Xi's ghost started to follow the two figures and went upstairs.
There is only one room on the top floor, and Nanzhao gave Qiao Xunze the room on the top floor.
Qiao Yunze has not been able to restore his identity or reveal his true colors. He can also come to Nanxun weddings at a great risk.
He is good to Nanzhao, and Nanzhao is also good to him.
Now, the only warmth left in his heart belongs to his closest relatives.
...
Cen Xi went into the room while Yi Fan helped Qiao Zize to enter the room, but did not close the door tightly, she quietly entered the bathroom.
She heard Ivan go out before she came out of the bathroom.
There was no light in the room, only the bright moonlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and on the wide bed, a tall figure lay.
He leaned on his side and could only see his back.
Cen Xi doesn't know why, she will remember Mr. Johnson's back so clearly. In the past month or so, the scene of her leaving on a horse has emerged from her mind.
Mr. Johnson, will we ... meet again?
--will not.
Really not?
But why is she looking at the man's back now, like Mr. Johnson's?
Cen Xi bit her lip and flap firmly, she couldn't control her legs and walked towards the bed.
She turned to the other side of the bed, trying to see him by moonlight. She lowered herself slowly and pushed towards his face.
He should have drank a lot of alcohol, with a strong breath in his breath. It's not bad.
His face was buried in the quilt, and she reached out her hand and gently pulled the quilt apart.
His hair came out, then his forehead ...
Just as she was about to see his eyebrows and eyes, her thin wrists were suddenly clasped by a large hand.
That intensity seemed to crush the bones of her wrist.
Cen Xi whispered, "Mr. Jonson ..."
She didn't finish talking. She was taken to the bed by herself. The drunken man was suddenly drunk, but suddenly she looked like a awakening lion. She cut her hands with her palms and let her kneel on the bed in a humiliating posture head.
It's him!
It really is Mr. Johnson.
Although she didn't see him clearly, but the cold temperature in his palm, and the cold air from the whole body, she felt it was him.
"It's me, Mr. Johnson, you saved my life in the desert."
The man looked down at the girl kneeling in front of her. Her voice was very soft and soft, like a spring breeze blowing into the heart, but he looked at her with colder eyes.
"You just expect yourself to be caught by a man?" He leaned down to her ear, the warm breath poured into her cochlea, the soft voice, the unspeakable coldness.
Cen Xi opened her eyes slightly and couldn't believe it, he said something to her.
She turned back and wanted to look at him, with white jade-like ear beads, but was bitten by his white teeth.
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When Cen Xi's ear beads hurt, bloodshots came out.
In the corner of her eyes, he only saw the man's expensive black shirt and his magnificent chest, and he held his head.
He was very powerful, like punishment.
"Mr. Johnson, you are drunk ..."
Cen Xi shivered all over her, and she suddenly felt the same as being licked by a snake snake.
There was a sudden rush in her heart, and for some reason she felt extremely scared in the face of Mr. Johnson.
"Sorry, I shouldn't break in without permission."
"Why don't you struggle?"
His voice resembles the devil from hell, making her shudder.
"Mr. Johnson, you are a good man. You won't hurt me."
is it?
Is he good?
Perhaps he was a good man before.
But now, he is no longer.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of her, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, obviously frightened, but pretending to be calm.
He grinned bloodthirsty and laughed.
"Mr. Johnson, you are a gentleman. In the desert, you cut your fingers and drip blood on the sheets. From that moment, I knew you were different ..."
"Shut up!" He smiled softly. "I'm not a good person, especially if you come to this door."
"You sneak. Touch it, are you interested in me?"
He, did he even know?
She didn't know if she was interested in him, but the desert did make her forget him.
"I just thank you for saving me in the desert!"
She was interested in him, but that interest was not enough for her to give herself away.
She began to struggle, but as soon as she moved, the man held her tighter.
The two were pulling in a silent confrontation.
Just then, the sound of opening the door sounded outside the door.
Yifan brought a sober tea.
Qiao Yunze estimated the time, but he didn't really think about Cen Xi, he just wanted to teach her a little lesson, so that she could stay away from him in the future, or he might not be able to control the inner demon to do something to hurt her thing.
"Get off, see me later, it's best to stay away from me."
He released her.
Hearing the coldness in his voice, Cen Xi left without looking back.