The sound is cold, as if it is about to condense, full of strong ridicule.
Xia Mengying's back was stiff, and his footsteps paused, but soon continued to go inside.
I didn't see me, didn't see me, I didn't see me ---
Xia Mengying kept self -consolation. When she didn't hear Yan Siming's voice, she was in her heart.
"Xia Mengying!"
Xia Mengyu felt that her feet were softened. If it wasn't for strong support, it was estimated that she would have to kneel on the ground.
"If you want to wait for the grandmother of Ning Ziqian to come out to see the two lingering pictures of us, when you don't see what I don't hear me, continue to go forward."
Yan Siming's voice was not slow, but she successfully made Xia Mengling stopped.
Her hands held the stroller tightly, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Yan Siming annoyedly, watching the empty shopping malls around, walking towards the door.
It was a man who was so bad. What was most irritable was that the man was entangled with herself and the soul was unsatisfactory.
"What do you want to do?"
In the previous good mood, there was only a haze. Xia Mengyu felt that he was really going to be mad by Yan Siming, and was full of impatience.
Ning Ziqian's grandmother arrived yesterday. If she had not appeared at her door, Ning Ziqian said that that person was his grandma.
In a short day, Yan Siming knew it.
She came out of home in the evening, and she could only be strolled in this mall for about three hours. He also appeared at the door of the mall, and it was still the point where Shen Yun went to the bathroom. What does this mean? He is following himself.
"Don't answer my phone call, and don't answer my phone call to you with other people's mobile phones. Twenty -four hours a day stick with Ning Ziqian, Xia Mengying, it's really not easy to see you."
Yan Siming's voice was calm, but Xia Mengling's heart was cold in her heart. She was intentional. In order to leave Yan Siming, she was sticking with Ning Ziqian all day long.
Yan Si's cold gaze swept the cart in Xiameng, and the things inside, the eyes narrowed, and bent into a dangerous arc.
His eyes moved up from Xia Mengling's hand, and that look was like a knife, a sharp knife, Xia Mengfeng saw him staring at his neck, almost completely unconsciously going to go.
I touched my neck, and the bright color of the white skin stabbed the eyes of people under the light.
"I don't answer the call of a stranger!"
Xia Mengling was silent for a while, and said coldly, his voice was faintly trembling.
For Yan Siming, she was a little scared in her heart. Now there is a Shen Yun. She can be defeated or lazy. Many parents may be able to understand, but the water -based Yanghua is three hearts. This is impossible to forgive me.
Yan Siming's eyes gradually condensed into ice under the soft light. He looked at Xia Meng's face but cold face, without the slightest smile, holding the cart tightly, the bright eyes except the eyes full of eyes full of eyes full of eyes
Alert, there are fear.
She is afraid of herself.
Yan Siming couldn't help thinking that on the parking of Yangming Mountain that day, Xia Mengling and Ning Ziqian stood together. The fascinating smile, even if she only looked at her rising mouth, she could feel her full.
Happy, so happy and gentle, under the light, the beauty that can't be said.
In front of him, she was like a hedgehog with thorns all over her body. She would never smile like that to herself, even her eyes were sparkling.
Yan Siming didn't want to admit it, but at that moment, he was really jealous of Ning Ziqian, and his heart ached with jealousy.
"Xia Mengying, do you think you have the ability to hide from me for the rest of your life?"
Yan Siming looked at the bright red, pink and purple marks on Xia Mengying's neck, his cold eyes a little red.
When he touched her, her whole body resisted, even letting his wound open again. When Ning Ziqian touched her, would she struggle? No, definitely not!
He knew that Xia Mengying and Ning Ziqian were living together. A man and a woman lived together in the same room. He naturally believed that the two of them had a relationship. But when all this was confirmed, he felt jealous. Crazy.
Ning Ziqian can have the best with ease. Why is this?
Xia Mengying pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Yan Siming's eyes were too terrifying, as if he wanted to drill holes in her body with hatred.
Xia Mengying was worried that Shen Yun would come out suddenly, her head was lowered and she looked back from time to time, feeling uneasy.
Is Yan Siming waiting here just to talk nonsense? Several times, Xia Mengying wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, she gave up because it was impossible for her and Yan Siming to talk calmly, and she didn't want to talk again at this time. A quarrel with him resulted in consequences that even ten clever words could not explain.
"Xia Mengying, ever since I was little, anything I have set my sights on will be mine in the end, without exception!"
Yan Siming felt annoyed when he saw that Xia Mengying kept looking down at the things on the cart without even looking at him.
He didn't understand why she, whom he had only met a few times, could easily arouse his anger? Just because she was Ning Ziqian's woman, not only did Ning Ziqian like her, she was devoted to Ning Ziqian and insisted on it. Like a rock?
Xia Mengying cursed a lunatic in her heart, looked up at Yan Siming, whose eyes were red and burning with anger, and tried hard not to show impatience or disgust, "Can I go?"
"Xia Mengying!"
Yan Siming's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and had the urge to strangle Xia Mengying to death.
"Grandma Ning Ziqian is coming out soon."
"Are you pregnant?"
Yan Siming looked at Xia Mengying's flat belly and asked with a cold face, his voice was like ice slag.
Xia Mengying followed Yan Siming's gaze and looked at her belly, then glanced at the things on the cart. She was silent for a while, and did not directly answer whether she was pregnant. Instead, she looked at Yan Siming seriously and said , "I will give birth to a child for Ning Ziqian."
Yan Siming was furious when he heard that. For a long time, he held Xia Mengying's chin firmly with his fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, cold and extremely sarcastic, "Xia Mengying, you will regret it!"
The fire in his eyes slowly faded away, and his cold eyes were full of confidence.
"Yan Siming, what do you want?"
Xia Mengying struggled, but in the end he couldn't hold back his good temper, "I've made it very clear, no matter what you do, I will never regret my decision, absolutely not!"
Yan Siming looked at the figure coming out of the bathroom behind Xia Mengying, "Xia Mengying, where is your mother now?"
Xia Mengying was about to answer in the UK, and Yan Siming continued, "Don't say everything in everything, Xia Mengying, one day, you will take the initiative to appear in front of me."
He sneered, loosened his hand that buckled Xia Meng's chin, turned and left.