Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 494 The cool fingertips are like the strings on the heart

Although the photo looks a little old, it still can't resist the woman's deep black eyes, which must be the most beautiful and intelligent eyes An Qiyue has ever seen.

She smiled speciously, and said: "It is indeed a good-looking woman, especially her pair of intelligent eyes."

Xia Zhishui's face lost her smile, she took the phone from An Qiyue's hand, and said coldly: "She is my mother. The grass chicken Xiaosan you are talking about!"

An Qiyue's face was embarrassed. During the dinner at Ji's old house, Xia Zhenxing called her a grass chicken, so she scolded her back.

She raised her eyes and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was just angry at that time!"

Xia Zhishui put the phone on the dressing table behind her, and followed the others to get up to the balcony.

She felt that the air in the room was a bit stuffy and made her feel uncomfortable. She raised her hand and opened the window to let the night wind blow in.

Mo's Mansion is located in Wancheng's famous wealthy villa area. Standing at the window at this moment, you can overlook the most beautiful night scene in Wancheng: the lights are dim, the night is as bright as day, and it is full of brilliance!
Xia Zhishui took a deep breath, slightly closed her sore eyes, and said with a low and shallow smile: "It's okay, you are just stating the facts!"

She paused and turned around, looked at An Qiyue and said indifferently: "My brother and I are half-brothers and sisters, and my mother is indeed the mistress. However, she also paid a heavy price for this. She I died young, and I was only five years old when I died. It wasn't my father who forced her to death, but Ji Junyao's mother Xia Qing."

An Qiyue was shocked. She always knew that Xia Zhishui's aunt, Xia Qing, was Ji Junyao's mother, but she didn't know that Xia Shang and Xia Zhishui were not the same biological mother. What surprised her even more was that Xia Zhishui's mother was actually forced to death by Xia Zhishui. murderer.

No wonder Xia Zhishui was willing to help her, it was probably because she hated everything about Xia Qing, including her daughter Ji Junyao.

An Qiyue made up her mind, and said: "If there is a mother, there must be a daughter. Ji Junyao is really Xia Qing's biological daughter. The tricks to kill people are exactly the same. But, how come I haven't seen you hate them before?" ?”

Xia Zhishui smiled indifferently, "Because before, I didn't know that my mother was killed by her."

She paused, moved her foot away, walked to the dressing table, picked up her mobile phone and turned on the camera function, and said lightly: "Qiqi, after all, we are surprisingly similar in some respects, you stole my The fiancé's account, if he drank my wine, this account will be overturned. Come on, take a pose, I will take a photo for you, we can also shake hands and make peace!"

An Qiyue's eyes were slightly deep, she raised the corners of her lips, and smiled lightly, "Shake hands and make peace, what does it have to do with taking pictures, snake spirit!"

As he spoke, he generously held out his hand, signaling that he would shake hands with Xia Zhishui to make peace.

Xia Zhishui curled her lips, glanced at An Qiyue's slender white fingers, and smiled lightly: "The hands are not bad, they are even better-looking than mine."

The hands of the two touched slightly in the air, and the cool fingertips of each other were like the strings on the heart. At the moment of touching, the most beautiful movement in the heart was played, and the ripples were joyful.

An Qiyue withdrew her hand, fixed her gaze on Xia Zhishui's phone, and said, "Honestly, why did you shoot it? What bad idea did you come up with?"

Xia Zhishui was guilty, what bad idea could she have? She raised her eyebrows and said, "You are very boring. I suddenly think that you are good-looking. You can sing and act. It's just a matter of time before you become popular. I will shoot you, but It’s just investing in advance.”

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