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Chapter 195 How can He De be so loved (2)
She was silent, and then heard Zuocheng's decisive voice: "At the beginning of Xia, the women in my Zuocheng deserve the best, even in this world, if you want to go, don't be greedy, I can afford it, you can be greedy, you can I don't care, you can ignore the ending, whether you are sick or crazy, if I don't dislike you, what else do you have to be afraid of, I just want you to remember, for you, I will not let go even if I die."

At the beginning of Jiang Xia's eyes, the tears that had been held back for a long time burst the embankment.

It wasn't hard to fall in love with him, she thought, and treat him as he treated herself.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, circled the man's neck, and kissed his lips.

Zuo Cheng's lips are always cool, Jiang Xiachu doesn't understand this kind of intimacy, she doesn't even know what she is doing, but she just did this, hugging that person, kissing that person, She used all her strength, had no skills, didn't even understand the severity, and even the pain, she didn't care.

Jiang Xiachu was willful for a while, and just once, she kissed Zuo Cheng, the first time in the 12 years since they met.

Zuo Cheng froze, and forgot to close his extremely beautiful eyes.

Zuo Cheng always laughs that she can't kiss or even breathe, but this time, Zuo Cheng was suffocated and blushed. When Jiang Xiachu opened her eyes, she saw Zuo Cheng's handsome face with an abnormal color , She was suddenly coaxed in her mind, and was stunned.

What the hell is wrong with her?
Before Jiang Xiachu could figure it out, the man suddenly pulled her body, and the kiss fell, domineering, turbulent, and even violent.

Just a kiss can be vigorous and out of control.

The weather seems to be getting hotter, and this kiss... seems to have gone bad.

After a while, Jiang Xiachu's neck and neck were covered with scars, and his clothes were slightly messy.

But Zuo Cheng stopped suddenly: "I really want to just take you like this."

Jiang Xiachu's face turned red, she didn't speak, she just nestled in Zuocheng's arms and panted.

It's just that he didn't continue after all, just hugged her, and his voice was hoarse: "Chu Xia, don't make me wait too long." He kissed her lips, "I want you to love me."

If a man is interested in a woman, it will end in pleasure; if he likes it, it will end in marriage;

Obviously, Zuo Cheng is a greedy man, but what is contradictory is a greedy man who is most reluctant to part with his own woman.

Jiang Xiachu felt a little distressed, caressing his heart, the thing he loves, it is a kind of thing that will be forgotten and regenerated, it is really unpredictable.

The two cuddled together, and after a while, Jiang Xiachu's face blushed, calmed down a little, and nestled in Zuocheng's arms.

"Are you tired?" Zuo Cheng kissed her hair.

"A little bit." Jiang Xiachu replied drowsily.

"I'm going to take care of something, you go to sleep first."

Zuo Cheng got up, put Jiang Xiachu on the bed, and kissed her on the lips again: "Good boy, I'll be back soon."

"Ah."

After closing the door, Zuo Cheng went to the study, where Uncle Jin had been waiting for a long time.

"How's it going?" Zuo Cheng sat on the black sofa, rubbing the space between his brows, feeling completely tired.

"Master, Dr. Smith has been found. He quit the American Institute of Psychology three years ago and now lives in Vancouver."

Zuo Cheng pondered for a moment, lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and exhaled a cloud of smoke, enveloping his handsome face.

"Master, your stomach is not good." Uncle Jin frowned, a little worried.

"I have a measure." With a slightly cold face, Zuo Cheng continued to hesitantly, took a few puffs, but exhaled a small amount of smoke, which is the most lung-damaging method of smoking.

Uncle Jin opened his mouth and swallowed back the words in his mouth.

Young Master, I am not addicted to smoking, but only when I am upset.

After a moment of silence, Zuo Cheng half-lyed on the sofa, held a long mint cigarette in his hand, let it burn, and suddenly opened his closed eyes: "Pass the young lady's case."

Uncle Jin was stunned for a moment, and his face shook instantly: "Master, do you want to—"

Uncle Jin couldn't help thinking of five years ago, and was shocked.

"If it's really a last resort." The light flickered in Zuo Cheng's eyes, his eyes didn't move, he looked at the smoke in his hand, "I have no other choice, I can't bear to see her become like that."

"I see."

Uncle Jin looked at his young master and felt helpless. This was the last way. Thinking about five years ago, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

There was silence in the study for a while, the window was not open, and the smoke was lingering, Zuo Cheng smoked one cigarette after another.

Uncle Jin hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but said: "Young Master, don't hurt your lungs."

Zuo Cheng seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

"The smell of smoke has brought into Young Madam's room." Uncle Jin looked at Zuo Cheng's face while hesitating, "Young Madam doesn't like Young Master smoking, it's always bad."

The only one who can influence Zuocheng is the young lady in the entire Zuo family.

The words had come to this point, after a while, Zuo Cheng put out the cigarette in his hand.

"Uncle Jin, you talk too much." Zuo Cheng didn't raise his eyes, his voice was slightly cold, "If you have nothing to do, go out."

Uncle Jin's complexion changed, he was a little helpless, he sighed before returning to normal: "There is news from smn."

Looking up, Zuo Cheng was half lying on the sofa, his eyes were half closed, shadows fell, and he didn't speak.

Uncle Jin couldn't figure it out, so he thought about it, and said, "Qi Yichen had a rejection reaction after the operation, I'm afraid it's—"

In the middle of speaking, the man's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were clear: "Don't let the young lady know."

Uncle Jin understood and replied: "I will block the news immediately."

Now, this Zuo family has experienced ups and downs, and I am afraid that it has not been peaceful for a while. In fact, thinking about it, since the young lady entered the house, there has been no peace.

Uncle Jin shook his head and left the study.

After a while, the lighter ignited, Zuo Cheng lit another cigarette, put it near his mouth and sucked it hard, his stomach throbbed, and the corners of his lips were slightly white.

"Chu Xia, what am I going to do with you?" With a bitter sigh, he put out the cigarette in his hand, got up and poured a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then left the study.

Since Jiang Xiachu suffered a shoulder injury last time, Zuo Cheng has stayed in her room, no one has explained or explained anything, it seems to have become a habit.The lights in Jiang Xiachu's room are always on, that's her habit, and it's also Zuocheng's habit now.

Pushing open the door, Zuo Cheng saw the figure sleeping huddled under the quilt, his eyes softened a little, he moved lightly, lay beside Jiang Xiachu, and hugged her into his arms.

Suddenly, the person on the bed turned over and faced Zuo Cheng.

"I woke you up."

There was no sleepiness in her eyes, Jiang Xiachu shook her head: "No, I slept a lot in the afternoon." Rubbing against Zuo Cheng's arms, she frowned, "You smoke."

(End of this chapter)