"Xiaoqi, why are you here..." Before Xia Xiaoxi could finish her words, she had already fallen into a hug. The person hugging her was not Xia Xiaoxi, but He Yanxuan.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of daddy's and disgusting sounds rang in her ears, and Yang Qi fell into his arms. She shamelessly hooked her arms around his neck, and even said disgustingly and coquettishly: "I miss you.
"
The sound was like a woman making love to a man in bed.
Xia Xiaoxi looked at Yang Qi confused, when did she get close to He Yanxuan?
Before she had time to ask, He Yanxuan immediately placed a kiss on her lips: "My dear, are you feeling better?" He asked with concern, all kinds of ambiguity revealed in the corners of his eyes.
"Okay, do you want me to reveal the scar and show it to you?" she said, lifting up her skirt.
He Yanxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and quickly held her hand down: "Be good, let's go back and watch."
His voice was very gentle, as soft as the clouds in the sky, floating and dissipating in an instant.
"Okay then" Yang Qi put down her skirt and walked out of his arms at the same time.
The henchmen following He Yanxuan seemed not to have seen it, shaking their heads and looking around. Such a scene was not surprising.
Seeing their intimate appearance, she couldn't help but feel a surge of sourness in her heart, which instantly rose up in her throat, making her want to vomit.
"Xiao Qi, what's going on with you? Why are you with him?" Xia Xiaoxi controlled her nauseating thoughts. She was confused and even more confused. She stepped forward and grabbed her hand and asked.
The way Yang Qi looked at people was still the same as when he was competing with her in Yan's house, arrogant and arrogant, as if everything was in vain in her eyes.
Wearing ten centimeter high heels, she was naturally much taller than Xia Xiaoxi. She sneered and looked at her condescendingly: "What? I can have a man, but I can't have a man?"
Her contemptuous tone and contemptuous expression were very disgusting.
Her long skirt danced with the wind, like a woman dancing in the wind, adding a bit of coquettishness to her mature appearance.
Xia Xiaoxi didn't realize what she said for a while. It was true that she liked Yan Yufeng. She had known it for a long time. However, the man next to her was an enemy of Yan Yufeng. How did they get along?
?Why didn’t she know anything about it? Moreover, yesterday, she didn’t see Yang Qi in He Yanxuan’s villa.
"Xiao Qi, what do you mean? What is your relationship with him? And, weren't you injured? Why did you suddenly appear here? Where is Yan Yufeng?"
Looking at their intimate behavior just now, it seems that it is not an ordinary relationship. What kind of ulterior secret is there? Moreover, it sounds like she dislikes her just now. Yes, she exposed her and made her commit suicide.
, but if she doesn't do this, then she will be hurt, threatened, and she will lose Yan Yufeng, isn't it?
"Oh, can't I appear here?" Yang Qi shook her hand away, her eyes full of disgust. It seemed that there was no friendship between them at all.
Xia Xiaoxi was severely pushed aside by Yang Qi. She was moved and saddened by her words and actions. As a good friend, after so many years of friendship, she just used tricks, and now she is still so ruthless.
He looked at her without giving her any explanation.