Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 346

The suspicious tone was a bit hurtful. Seeing that his face was slightly ill, Tang Xiaoqi's eyes also flashed a trace of injury, she pursed her lips slightly, and lost her temper for a while.

Turning his back on Jing Junhan, after a pause for a few seconds, he casually returned to the previous seat, his voice was obviously a little lower, mixed with two points of annoyance, three points of hesitation and five points of alienation.

"...Even if I'm worried about Jing Ye, so what?"

As soon as the words fell, the air seemed to freeze instantly. Jing Ye, who was eavesdropping at the door, was stunned for an instant, dumbfounded, feeling that his whole head was getting bigger, and immediately turned his head to glance at Jing Junhan's side face.

The man's complexion was as thick as splashed ink, his amber eyes were dark, and seemed to be faintly stained with anger.

Jing Ye seemed to be hammered violently, his lips moved slightly, and he opened his mouth, wanting to push open the glass door in front and rush out to explain, but then he took a peek at Jing Junhan's gloomy face, Jing Ye was still alive A sliver of courage was gone in an instant.

If he rushed to explain at this time, wouldn't that add fuel to the fire? !Her heart trembled, she hesitated to speak, and finally suppressed the bitterness at the corner of her mouth and closed her mouth tightly.

Jing Ye's eyes turned to stare at Tang Xiaoqi's profile, and his heart felt like a storm, what evil did he do in his previous life, to send his little aunt, is God determined to kill me? !
On the other hand, Tang Xiaoqi looked sideways out of the window.

Looking through the glass window, there are raindrops floating outside, like curls of green smoke filling the air, like smoke like a curtain, drifting as if it is about to make people unable to catch it.

Pedestrians pass by in a hurry and pass by, which is the interweaving of fate and the end of the world.

Tang Xiaoqi's eyes were messy, but his eyes seemed to be missing something, a little hollow, and a few strands of ear hair fell down, covering the profile of his face and the emotions in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, she regretted and hesitated.

No one would be nice to someone for no reason. His tone just now was a little sullen, he must be angry...

But... How could he be angry with her? !

Tang Xiaoqi withdrew his gaze, focused his eyes on Jing Junhan's shadow reflected in the transparent glass, his eyes were condensed with a strong possessive desire, a suppressed dark red gradually appeared in his pupils, and his fingertips also unconsciously moved Clenched into a fist.

why?
trying to hide him...

Want to tie his body...

I want to rub his hair...

want to pinch his ears...

want to touch his cheek...

want to kiss his lips...

Want him to only have her...

want him...

...

Tang Xiaoqi's eyes became more and more cold, mixed with a touch of obsession, and the blood-red dark lines in the pupils seemed to be almost uncontrollable, spreading across the contours of the pupils.

Suddenly, his eyes shifted, and his eyes touched his own reflection on the glass window. The cat hairpin on his head was still soft and cute, and he remembered Jing Junhan's pampered appearance in an instant.

The emotions in Tang Xiaoqi's eyes slowly melted away, the blood-red pupils slowly lost their bright red color, and his fingertips sank into his palms, suddenly feeling a little afraid of himself.

She...was already terminally ill!
Jing Junhan is like the wind in April, everything seems to be so beautiful, but she is just a mouse in the stinky ditch, with bloody hands, hiding everywhere, she...will dirty him...

Thinking of Tang Xiaoqi's heart tightened, his hands trembled slightly.

"Qi Qi?"

Jing Junhan's tone was very gentle, as if it was full of endless indulgence in helplessness.

Tang Xiaoqi stared blankly, but didn't turn around to reply, looking at the reflection of Jing Junhan on the glass window, he slowly loosened his fingertips as if he had made some important decision.

At this moment, the originally dark and scarlet eyes seemed to be gradually icy cold like the snow in severe winter, like the gray cold and dark sky outside the window, until there was no more emotional fluctuation in the pupils.

(End of this chapter)