When the name Xiaoqi was mentioned, Yan Yufeng was filled with curiosity again. This was because he had been thinking about what happened between them.
He excitedly pulled her face, held her chin, and looked at her through gritted teeth: "Tell me, what did you see? What happened between you and her?" He pinched her chin hard, with such strength.
Just like the strength with which he spoke, his voice was terrifyingly like the King of Hell.
Xia Xiaoxi raised her chin, which was painfully held up by her, and stared straight at the look on his face. Her heart sank, and she sank to the bottom of the sea. At the bottom, her chin was pinched by him.
Almost changed shape.
She felt very sad, but her face was still dull. She didn't want to show too many emotions on her face, and she couldn't express it. She turned her face and glanced at Yang Qi, who had not left yet. She closed her eyes in pain.
Eyes, keep your mouth shut, preferring to endure the pain silently.
Xia Xiaoxi's cold look angered him again, and he pressed harder, causing her facial features to dislocate in pain: "Will you tell me or not?" His cold words rang out again.
Xia Xiaoxi bit her lower lip and slowly opened her eyes. Her eye sockets were already red and began to slowly swell with blood: "She likes you, and I saw her kiss you." Xia Xiaoxi sneered, and finally
She still didn't tell her about it. Although she didn't know what she took and put into his body that night. But she knew that it was definitely not good.
Seeing that she had been in love with her for many years, she still chose to let her live.
After listening to Xia Xiaoxi's words, Yan Yufeng let go of her as if he was discouraged. Seeing the pain on her face, his heart ached and he felt that he was too impulsive. He originally came in to reconcile, but now
, this relationship seems to be at loggerheads again.
But what surprised him even more was that she said Xiaoqi kissed him, so why was he unconscious at all? He thought about it, but he couldn't remember when she kissed him?
She likes him, but he doesn't feel anything at all. It feels like everything is acting and reciting lines, without any sense of reality.
"Are you satisfied?" Xia Xiaoxi rubbed her chin and forced back the brewing tears without any intention of crying.
She took out a mirror from the cabinet beside her desk and looked at her chin. Fortunately, it was relatively complete and not out of place. She pinched her chin and rubbed her temples.
Seeing Xia Xiaoxi who was so abnormal, his heart ached even more and felt even more uncomfortable. He even wanted to lower his head, beg her and please her, but his dignity forced him to do so.
"Do you think you are writing a script? Xiaoqi is my savior. I have always regarded her as my sister, and she has always regarded me as my brother. Do you think these things are possible?" Yan Yufeng regained his composure.
He was so disdainful. He really had no way of believing what she said, and it was impossible to believe it. If this was really the case, as a man, it was impossible for him to not have any sense of consciousness.
"Facts cannot change any negation. Believe it or not, I really hope that I directed this scene. If that is the case, I will definitely let you two play supporting roles, and then look at the woman I love, betraying you will be
What kind of taste does it have? I think you will like it very much, because that kind of taste is really good."
After saying that, he covered himself with the quilt, hugged the dog, closed his eyes and went to sleep.