The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 74 82: Love is wrong, but I just can't let go [2]

"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own sense of proportion. You just need to arrange for me to join Jun's." Song Manxi sucked her nose, which was sore from the backflow of tears, and kept her eyes on his back. There are thousands of words, but they are all replaced by disappointment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she continued to say: "Brother Jun Xiao can't even afford to bet on this, can he? Let's make a bet, who will have the last laugh, bet, what you insist on now is It's not right, take a gamble, me and you, who is the winner of fate, who can control the trajectory of this game of chess.

But I believe that you will not have everything you want, because you are not worthy of a person who doesn't even want your own family. "

Jun Xiao's body jerked violently, and his chest heaved slightly.

Song Manxi also used the most ruthless words to fight back against him, but something in her heart was pulling.

Jun Xiao turned back silently, looked at her face with cold eyes, but was expressionless, Song Manxi did not expect that he would suddenly turn his head back, and suddenly his whole body froze, his eyes flickered, afraid that he would see her Pain flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his normal posture.

"Hmph, I'm not worthy? Then, in Miss Song's eyes, who is more worthy?"

"A person with a heart, but you have no heart."

She slightly let go of the hand she was holding tightly, making herself look very relaxed: "So, no matter who it is, it is better than you."

Song Manxi felt that she was going to die, that she was drowned in Jun Xiao's cold eyes, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he could eat people.

She continued in a panic: "How is it? You also said that this is a good business. Do you want to play this game of chess with me?"

On Jun Xiao's slightly serious face, his thin lips were suddenly hooked, with undisguised contempt and sarcasm, his voice was as cold as a devil from hell: "Ask for terms with me? Song Manxi, are you sure? Are you sure?" Are you sure you want to play with me?"

He stared at her cheek, which can only be described in one word, pale as paper, but he thought, his complexion couldn't be much better.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, he said again: "Okay, it just so happens that I like taking risks the most, especially meaningful ones. I promise you, after the chess game starts, let us wait and see. Who will kill who first?"

After he said these words, he lightly withdrew his gaze, turned around, and left without mercy.

She watched him open the rear door of the Cayenne in front of the door and get in the car. It wasn't until the figure of the car gradually disappeared from sight that Song Manxi felt her legs go weak and she fell to the floor.She buried her face between her legs, trembling faintly.

Although the only thing left between them is the contract, but she still wants to be able to stay quietly where she can see him, watch him quietly, and watch him step by step onto the glorious stage. Throne, that's enough.

But the road to becoming a king has always been lonely. She doesn't want him to be alone, and she doesn't want him to be that lonely family. She also wants to protect the Jun family and protect him selfishly.

Is her thinking too naive?Always forcing him to do things he didn't like to do, and finally changed himself beyond recognition.If he married her, and if he walked through the back door, how did she find out that she had become so ridiculous?
Where did the former self who simply loved him and didn't expect anything in return go?Is it dead, because that heart is full of scars, but now, she understands that love without asking for anything in return has always had no good results, because there is always one party who pays and gets hurt on one side.

　Arsenic: I'm tortured to death, I don't want to continue to abuse, but there are too many conflicts between them, a Gu Yanchen was inserted, and Gu Mingshuang, Gu Yanchen's mother, was announced. . .These two people are simply playing the hero and heroine to death. . .I'm considering whether to release the male second. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)