Feng Xing gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense. His usual noble and gentle temperament suddenly turned into a scary look, and the blue veins on his forehead were thrusting.

He held up his arms and turned off her. The moment he lay on the bed, he angrily spit out a series of curses, then turned over, got out of bed, grabbed his trousers, and put them on, not wanting to stay any longer.

Qianxun was timid, lowered his head, looked at his toes, and looked at them without blinking, as if the ten white toes were the most beautiful scenery in the world, and they could not be moved no matter how they were.

Feng Xing was angry and angry, deliberately making things loud and walked around in front of her to pack up her things, dressing neatly.

From beginning to end, Qianxun didn't say a word, even a few words of soft and casual comfort were stingy and refused to give him.

Is she just waiting for him to leave?

If she really loves someone as she said, when he first kissed her, he shouldn't have tried to push her or refuse her, and he was distracted.

The feeling of being planned at the critical moment when the arrow is on the string is not good. It feels like there are tens of millions of ants colleagues walking in a straight line, itchy everywhere, and I can't help but get the nameless fire

As soon as he got up, he was so irritated that he wanted to demolish the house.

At first, I felt that the house Qianxun lived in was elegant and warm, and the seemingly ordinary design, and when carefully considered, it had a unique charm, especially in grasping small details, which was remarkable.

It is naturally not difficult to see from Fengxing's eyes that all the materials used here are the most primitive and environmentally friendly. Green plants are planted, and they are lush and green. The air in the room is particularly fresh. Obviously, at the beginning of the decoration, they must have been put in.

Kung Fu.

Now it seems that it is all the products of a man's attentiveness, dazzling everywhere, and every inch makes him feel disgusted.

She accepted.

He was openly used love as an excuse to accept the benefits given by other men, and then, for a little favor, he played the role of keeping his body as jade and unswerving for life.

It's funny, it's really funny.

Feng Xing blinded his eyes with rage. Feng Xing did not notice that Qianxun had been wrong since the beginning. She shrank as he kicked away the chair blocking the road;

She trembled again when he threw the ravaged bear into the corner all night.

He turned around and brushed off the water cup on the table. The crisp sound of shattering scared her hand holding the quilt and suddenly tightened.

If you are more careful, it is not difficult to find that Qianxun's face has turned into a pathological pale state, which is a sign of high tension and a verge of collapse.

The quieter she was, the more intense the Fengxing was.

The wind that poured in from the half-open window in the early morning was cold and could not blow away the clouds in his eyes.

Perhaps she made a few words of excuses, even the totally meaningless nonsense, would make his damaged male self-esteem better. She sat there without saying a word, her sleeveless pajamas revealed dense love and hate, not long ago

, He kissed and then made it up, now it seemed both dazzling and ironic.

As for whether the sore pain in his chest was really because he lost face, he was unwilling to investigate. Grasping this excuse became his only instinct, just like a drowning person accidentally touched a straw.
Chapter completed!