exclusive marriage

Chapter 27
Looking back at Jiang Xiachu at the door, she was indifferent, and Jiang Xiachu, who was as cold as ice, was even less warm.

A person who had no warmth met a person who had only a trace of warmth, but the roles were reversed when they met.

Guan Ai's woman's sixth sense: These two people are tricky!

Da da da……

The 49th floor is very quiet, only the sound of footsteps, accompanied by the same rhythm of breathing, Jiang Xiachu's footsteps, Zuo Cheng's breathing, the same frequency.

In those thousand-year-old eyes of Fu Bing, something was melting, and a shadow was gradually reflected.The eyes of Zuo Cheng, the shadow of Jiang Xia Chu.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Xiachu seemed to be the only one who stayed out of the matter, walking at an unhurried pace, with a tepid tone: "I'm here to terminate the contract."

He didn't want to say a word, the four words were Jiang Xiachu's entire purpose this time, simply ruthless.

The gathered temperature in Zuo Cheng's eyes is dissipating: Jiang Xia Chu, do you know how ruthless you are, even Zuo Cheng, whose hands are stained with blood, sighs to himself.

Jiang Xiachu didn't want to say more, and Zuocheng didn't want to compromise, so it was so stalemate, making people speechless. Maybe only these two similar people can tolerate it, at least Guan Ai can't.She stood up resentfully, walked to Jiang Xiachu's side, and said awkwardly, "I'll go out and wait for you."

The air here is too thin, Guan Ai feels short of breath. The result of the confrontation between the two auras is that her whole body is hot and cold for a while, and it is better to escape and ascend as soon as possible.

"No need." Jiang Xiachu said lightly to stop him, his eyes didn't know where to look, at least he didn't look at Zuocheng, "I'll leave after I finish speaking, I won't accept the theme song of the movie, and I will ask a lawyer to deal with the liquidated damages."

Jiang Xiachu clearly stopped him calmly, but Guan Ai was obedient and did not move a single step, frowning to digest Jiang Xiachu's words.It took a while for his mind to clear up, Guan Ai looked at Jiang Xiachu in surprise, but was stopped by some unknown magnetic field.

This is not an ordinary movie theme song. "Love, Failed" is a movie built with money.Guan Ai is even more sure that there must be some ulterior secrets between Zuo Cheng and Jiang Xiachu.

Guan Ai raised her head to look at Zuo Cheng again, this reaction did not disappoint her, her complexion was like the bottom of a pot, completely dark, only heard Zuo Cheng's cold voice: "You are here today, I thought it was a lawyer." Zuo Cheng sneered like self-deprecating.

Guan Aishen is in a panic, Zuo Cheng's smile is a crime, but it's too cold.It turns out that this iceberg also has other expressions, and Guan Ai has seen it.

"I don't think lawyers can enter your door after the rain?" Jiang Xiachu sneered, her big eyes full of sarcasm.

"You know me very well, so you should know the result." Zuo Cheng's eyes were suddenly poisoned, sharp as a knife blade, gouging out every inch of people.

"What if I have to break the contract?" Jiang Xiachu was cold and tough.

"This song is Ji Qiancheng's dream, and you are willing to do so." His eyes were filled with thick layers of haze like when a summer rainstorm is approaching, and the grief and anger accumulated for many years may pour down at any time.

I thought that Zuo Cheng would never say that name in this life, but he surrendered in such a way, in front of Jiang Xiachu.

Ji Qiancheng...

The knot between Jiang Xiachu and Zuo Cheng is an inextricable entanglement.

Guan Ai also sensitively grasped that name, Ji Qiancheng... very familiar, as if Jiang Xiachu once called it in his sleep, that time, the only time Guan Ai saw Jiang Xiachu shed tears was in his dream.

The name that Jiang Xiachu was reluctant to mention, was so disgusted by Zuocheng when she said it.The flashing memories in my mind were messy but clear.

When she was young, she was as young as him, chatting and thinking about the future together.

The girl obsessed with the boy: "Qiancheng, adults say that people will change when they grow up, will you change?"

The boy shook his head: "No."

A pure smile immediately filled the girl's face: "I knew it." She scratched her messy hair, "Then what will Qian Qian do when he grows up?"

The boy looked at a field of rape blossoms: "How about writing a song for Chu Xia? Then let everyone sing it, and let the whole world know that it is the song written by Ji Qiancheng Jiang Xiachu."

She stretched out her head and urged: "You say, don't go back on your word."

"Yeah." The boy nodded.

"I'm worthless. When I grow up, I just need to rely on my modesty to succeed."

"You are not allowed to go back on your word." The boy was a little awkward and stubborn.

"Okay." The girl said yes with a smirk.

They didn't obey those young children's words.Ji Qiancheng did not write a song for Jiang Xiachu that is known to the whole world, and Jiang Xiachu did not rely on Ji Qiancheng.

Now, even Jiang Xiachu, Ji Qiancheng's dream, can't afford it.

I'm sorry, Hyunseong, I'm about to give up our song.

Even Jiang Xiachu's coldness couldn't hide the Shang between his brows.She laughed, and actually laughed, that smile was cold and cold: "It seems that there is nothing in this world that you, Zuo Cheng, don't know."

There is a shallow dimple on one side of Jiang Xiachu's cheek, very shallow, almost invisible, because she doesn't like to smile, almost never.Once Guan Ai made fun of Jiang Xiachu for wasting those dimples, but now I see the dimples under the sneer, beauty is beauty, but it is far-fetched and unbearable.Guan Ai suddenly felt that it would be better if Jiang Xiachu didn't smile, as it would be a waste to waste the pair of dimples.

"No?" Zuo Cheng asked back, also smiling coldly.

They are very similar, whether they smile or look, they are so similar.

"But you don't want to control me." Jiang Xiachu was cold, and Ling Li's voice was piercing, "If you want to meet in court, it's up to you."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiachu turned around resolutely, leaving a room full of coldness, including hers and Zuocheng's.

Guan Ai was a little confused, and took a deep look at Zuo Cheng, always feeling that he saw another him caged around Zuo Cheng, a very lonely and sad him.

Hallucination, how could Zuocheng be lonely and sad?Guan Ai shook his head, followed Jiang Xiachu, and trotted out.

There seemed to be Jiang Xiachu's breath in the air, it was very cold and shallow, Zuo Cheng was a little greedy, half-closed his eyes, breathing the air she had breathed.

"What should I do with you?" A slender figure stood quietly, and the words in his mouth were as pale as green smoke.

For that person, Zuo Cheng has already become obsessed, bewitched, and has long been unable to control himself.

what to do?The omnipotent Zuocheng has nothing to do with Jiang Xiachu.No matter what happened to Jiang Xia Chu, Zuo Cheng was reluctant, what else could he do?
The sky in May was suddenly dark, with large swathes of dark clouds covering the sun, like the eyes of Jiang Xiachu, covered with shadows.

Jiang Xiachu walked ahead without looking sideways, one meter away, Guan Ai followed unhurriedly, raised his head, Guan Ai was about to say something, and stopped for a while, very contradictory, his brows were fighting, one side was curiosity, the other side was self-control Power, tangled to exhilaration.

(End of this chapter)