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Chapter 173 Xicheng, I'm Scared

"Love is nothing but dopamine. If there is such a little value, there will not be so many people. After many years, they will change from married couples to resentful spouses." At the end, it seems to be mocking.

"What about you? How valuable is your affection for me, so I must continue?" Zheng Qingqing was offended by the disdain in his tone, and for a moment, his tone became a little condensed.

"I don't know," he sighed, lowered his eyebrows, showing a trace of doubt, and then became indifferent: "But as long as I want, it must be mine, including you, no exception."

She laughed miserably: "Then me, what am I? Objects, things? Shen Zhao, do you want me, so I must give you a response?"

He frowned almost invisible, and when he spoke, his tone was so confident, he said, "Yes."

Zheng Weiwei suddenly felt speechless.

He was so paranoid and cruel, which made her unbearable to face.

"Ah Qing, I'll give you time. Ten minutes, within 10 minutes, I want to hear your answer." He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, his tone didn't fluctuate at all, it was completely businesslike.

The door was pushed open at this time.

Lu Xicheng stood at the door, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold.It's just that he wears glasses, so that emotion is hidden in it, and he can't see clearly.

Zheng Weiwei looked at him, stunned at first, then she ran towards him without any hesitation.

Shen Zhao felt that her hair passed through his fingertips, as cold and smooth as silk.

It's cold, it's been cold to the heart.

He maintained the posture of raising his hand, and after a long while, he slowly put his hand down.

And Lu Xicheng hugged Zheng Qingqing, the coldness in his eyes melted a little bit.

She was trembling in his arms, her eyes were moist, looking at him, she said: "Xicheng, I'm afraid."

Such unknowing dependence.

Zheng Weiwei's reliance on Lu Xicheng has always been a matter of course.She was used to being taken care of by him, so now, as if he was by her side, she suddenly had confidence.

Shen Zhao stood where he was, without moving.When he looked at Lu Xicheng, the latter was lowering his head, saying something softly to the girl in his arms.

He just looked at the two people embracing each other from such a distance, and his heart was bloody for a moment.

Until this moment, he seemed to be clearly and formally informed that he really lost Zheng Qingqing.

Thorough, with no room for change...

Shen Zhao asked himself, if he were Lu Xicheng, would he be able to do better than him.The answer is no, he will not indulge her waywardness like this, he hopes that she is well-behaved.

At this time, Lu Xicheng looked up at him.

What kind of eyes are there, separated by a layer of lenses, cold, thin and hostile, on his gentle and clear face, there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

Shen Zhao has met all kinds of people in the past two years, but Lu Xicheng is one of the few who can put such a lot of pressure on him in such a short period of time.

But Lu Xicheng only glanced at him, then lowered his head again, comforting something in Zheng Qingqing's ear.

The girl was hesitant at first, shaking her head, her back showing panic.But he patted her back and said something softly.Then, he leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Acting like no one else was around, the posture was so proficient that it seemed to have been done a thousand times.

Shen Zhao's eyes were instantly stained with scarlet.

(End of this chapter)