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Chapter 226 Lemongrass Jiang Beimo's 'Deep Sadomasochistic Love'

DW arena.

Jiang Beimo appeared in the auditorium in a motorcycle suit, and the dirty Lemongrass had been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Beimo was very happy to receive the electric arc from the lemongrass. This was the first time she called him after their breakup.

It's just that her mood on the phone was not right, and she had a strong hatred for him.

Sitting next to Ningxi, Jiang Beimo said dubiously: "Why do you want to ask me out? I'm very busy with time, so please speak up if you have something to say, don't waste my time."

After he finished speaking, he looked handsomely at Ningxi.

She was thin, not healthy at all, and looked like she would collapse if the wind blows.

Ning Xi turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with hatred, and her eyes were flushed: "Jiang Beimo, how long are you going to torture me before you let go?"

Her sudden words made Jiang Beimo confused and confused, "Hey, speak human language."

Saying inexplicable words gave him a headache.

Looking at Jiang Beimo who was pretending to be stupid, Ningxi smiled indifferently, "Jiang Beimo, if it's a man, just admit it. Don't be capable of doing it. If you don't have the ability to admit it, I will look down on you."

The words were a bit too much, Jiang Beimo was in a cloud of fog, and he was a little angry, "Gu Ningxi, you are the one who called me to come out, and you are the one who said inexplicable things, what do you mean, what are you doing?"

Jiang Beimo is a little devil in the world, and the emperor is famous for his violent temper.

But only when dealing with Ningxi, he put away all his thorns and let her slander him.

But he also has a temper, and he also has a limit of patience, and he will get angry if he is slandered by her again and again.

Ning Cui looked at Jiang Beimo coldly, and said every word, killing people: "You are the one who made me never touch a motorcycle, you are the one who made me banned for life, and you are the one who made my grandma become a vegetable and almost died...

Jiang Beimo, the worst thing I, Gu Ningxi, have done in my life is to know you and meet you. "

He is the young ancestor of the Jiang family in the imperial capital, and she is an ordinary person who is unknown.

She admitted that she couldn't beat him, nor was he his opponent, so she hid.

But why, why did he pursue her so hard and refuse to let her go?

"I'm already very humble, why do you want to kill them all?"

Being questioned and accused by Ningxi, Jiang Beimo was silent, and looked at her in silence, with a very sad expression on his face.

"In your heart, I am such an unbearable person, am I?"

"Hehe." Ning Xi looked at him and smiled, her eyes were red and moist: "I beg you, please let me and my grandma go."

After finishing speaking, Ningxi got up and knelt down towards Jiang Beimo, "I surrender, I surrender..."

Looking at Ningxi who was kneeling towards him, Jiang Beimo stood up abruptly and reached out to help her.

He stretched out his hand, but he hesitated and then took it back, "I didn't do anything, I will prove my innocence."

Leaving these words behind, Jiang Beimo glanced at Ningxi, and left without looking back.

Tears dripped down, Ningxi twitched her shoulders, crying very sadly.

"Jiang Beimo, why, why did we become like this..."

"It turns out that you still have such a sadomasochistic relationship with Jiang Beimo, the young ancestor of the Jiang family."

Man Se finished speaking, and stretched out his hand to pull Ning Xi, "What kind of hatred is it that made him hit you so hard?"

Shaking Manse's hand away, Ningxi stood up by herself, looking at him with red eyes: "Following me?"

Sitting on the chair, looking at Lemongrass with a hostile face, "Your state is very worrying."

Ningxi ignored Manse, turned around and left in the direction Jiang Beimo left.

"Don't meddle in other people's business." Looking back at Man Se, Ning Xi said in a cold voice, "Don't take your mind off of me, I can't afford to play your rich man's game."

Looking at the thorny lemongrass with her hands on her face, her eyes were full of contempt, and her tone was arrogant: "Don't worry, I don't like milk dolls."

"That would be the best!"

　Good night, I wish you all a Merry Christmas, and you all have apples to eat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)