Chapter 105: a!
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1280 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:46:20
Xi Xinyi panicked and grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped the coffee on her face. The light brown liquid slid down her pale blond hair. The makeup on her face was almost smeared, and the white clothes were everywhere. The coffee stained with splashes looks very embarrassing.
Fortunately, the temperature of coffee is not very high, otherwise...
She choked a little, rubbed it, and suddenly she held the table with one hand, raised her hand and licked her nose, and the jade hand on the table was pinched tightly, looking at the cup that fell to the side, could not help but burst Tears.
After a long period of relaxation, I saw it outside the glass window next to me, and I saw the back of the indifference of Xixia night...
As the summer night passed through the clean concrete trail, I had to go to the parking space on the side. Just walked to the side and saw a luxurious Rolls Royce parked in front of me.
What surprised her was not this luxury car, but the man standing by the side of the car - Han Yifeng!
Han Yifeng looked cold and cold, and looked at the summer night when he came to him. He was silent in the eyes. There were too many complicated things. He looked at the summer night in front of him without blinking, but she was cold. wind.
Xi Xia night paused in an instant, watching Han Yifeng in front of him, and turned his head subconsciously. His eyes looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop to Xi Xinyi, who was still sitting in that position and covering his face. With a sneer that didn't reach the bottom of my eyes, I held the file bag in my hand, and I have not yet had time to take it. I have already gone forward.
The quiet and indifferent breath of the stride from the side of Han Yifeng over the past, Xi Xia night did not even slow down half a step, the cold eyes looked at the black cayenne in front of him, reaching out to his windbreaker pocket to get the car key.
"Summer night, let's talk!"
A cool breeze quickly struck, and in the meantime, he grabbed the arm of Xia Xia and pulled her back. She was caught off guard in the summer night. Now he grabbed his arms and forced her to turn. Come and face him.
"What are you talking about? Do you think there is anything we can talk about between us?"
Xi Xia night did not struggle, but raised his eyes, the eyes of indifferent frost, Han Yifeng looked awkward.
"Summer night! We shouldn't have been like this between us. Do you understand? I still hope that I can protect you as a big brother as you did at the beginning. You are still the summer night behind me. It will not change. Isn't that good?"
Han Yifeng's eyes mixed with a trace of disappointment and an inexplicable irritability, fixed to watch the summer night, the big hand holding her arms tightly closed, caught her feeling a painful.
It was said that the curvature of Xia night’s mouth was increased, and the beautiful white face burst into a beautiful sneer. Her eyes were cold and bright, and she refused to accept Han Yifeng. The sound was very indifferent. Three years ago, I gave you an opportunity to explain clearly, and I would like to bow down and tell you that you should not leave me. You are pushing all the agreements between us and turning away from the marriage contract between us."
Speaking of this, Xi Xia night suddenly sneered out, watching his eyes slowly cool down, "I admit that I was interested in you, I hope to marry you, but the feelings for you are so much, run out No more, I sent my heart to you with sincerity. You told me that you don't want it, and you don't care about trampling it. You still fall in love with others. Then, why do you think that I will be so embarrassed and smile to bless you? In fact, I can't help but ruin you!"
She suddenly raised her hand and shot Han Yifeng’s big hand on the left arm.
With such a hard force, the wound on his shoulder has begun to faintly hurt. If he tries harder, it is difficult to keep the wound from cracking.
Breaking away from his containment, he took a step back and raised his cold face. The indifferent wind-like eyes were calm, but with a resolute determination.
I ignored Han Yifeng’s silence, and I turned around in the summer night. I didn’t go to see him, and I didn’t want to spend it with him. The thin and slender figure passed through the pale warm sun.
I stepped back and faded out. Your eyes, everyone thinks that you can live a few days of calm, if you still do not intend to let me go with my mother, then don't blame me. You don't look too high to see yourself, as early as three years ago, You are in my heart, nothing is already..."
She left the last sentence in the cold wind, the light voice gradually scattered in the ear, he stunned, looked up and looked at her figure from the past, see her has walked to the car On the side, the slender figure quickly got on the Cayenne.
Waiting for him to return to his heart, the black Cayenne has gone like a condensed black whirlwind, galloping forward -
Han Yifeng frowned, standing in the direction of Cayenne left for a long time, and did not return to God, until Xi Xinyi came behind him, Wen Yan and his name with grievances -
"Yi Feng..."
When I heard Xi Xinyi’s sour and sour voice, Han Yifeng eased it and took it back. Xi Xinyi looked over and saw Xi Xinyi’s look like a wolf.
Just now he witnessed the scene of Xia night’s anger and slap on the table, and started the coffee in one hand to make Xi Xinyi’s face splash...
No, it should be said that from the beginning of the summer night when he entered the coffee shop, he had been sitting in the car and watching them silently, but he did not expect that Xixia night would be...
I wanted to talk to her. I hope she would not vent all the anger that should have been borne by him. I listened to her and said something, but his heart was faintly different, and his chest was sinking. feel bad!
"Yi Feng!"
Seeing Han Yifeng did not answer, Xi Xinyi could not help but call him, the usual charming and moving face is now just the fragile grievances, pale face like a white paper, delicate and swaying The mimosa in the wind is generally a little blown, and it can only weakly close the branches and leaves.
"Are you OK?"
Han Yifeng reached out and took her into her arms and asked with concern.
Xi Xinyi shook her head, hugged him tightly, and said with a dumb voice. It was very sad and sad. "We are afraid that we will never go back. She said that she will never forgive us... No, I am still far away. Far from enough? However, I feel really tired... Yi Feng... I have no way..."
Han Yifeng took a deep breath, and the cold face showed a relief. He whispered comfortably. "Well, don't think too much, can do it, we have done it. If she has been like this, we can only go along." It's natural."
"I am worried that she will not come to our engagement ceremony..."
"I also hope that she will come, Xinyi, with her previous temper, she should come, but now..."