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Chapter 293: Not Hesitating to Destroy the World (1)
"It's related to you." The light tone and casual attire couldn't hide Zuo Cheng's innate aura and strength.

Damn, this sentence again!Ye Zaixi Wohuo raised her eyebrows slantingly, and she was a little more fierce in her enchanting way: "Since you have let go, just be more straightforward, don't show up in the future, she doesn't want to see you."

Zuo Cheng was silent suddenly, his eyes were stained with the coldness of the night, and they were covered bit by bit by something called desolation.

Ye Zaixi was startled, what is this man doing, this expression is so heart-scratching, Jiang Xiachu can't help but feel resigned after seeing it.

"What kind of tricks are you playing? Even though you're staring at her like a tiger, you still have to pretend to be merciful. She already looks like that, isn't that enough? What are you going to do—"

"How is she?"

Before Ye Zaixi could speak, he was interrupted, Zuo Cheng asked cautiously, and his soft smile made Ye Zaixi's head empty for a moment, and he replied reflexively: "Very good."

Damn, insidious!Ye Zaixi cursed inwardly for being caught by surprise by Lao Tzu, and his vigilance was heightened again.

Ye Zaixi was always on guard, his tendons were tense and caught off guard, Zuo Cheng sighed quietly: "That's good."

what is this?Virgin Mary?fart!Ye Zaixi can be sure that the man in front of him is an out-and-out beast, the kind that eats people without spitting out bones. Even if he puts on such a harmless and bleak look, his attack power should not be underestimated. Yes, maybe, this man is now figuring out how to throw that woman down and gnaw her clean.

After such an analysis, Ye Zaixi didn't dare to be careless, and looked at Zuo Cheng warily: "What are you planning?"

"Thinking about her." After a moment's pause, Zuo Cheng added, "Jiang Xiachu."

Ye Zaixi was startled by Zuo Cheng's honesty, sounded the alarm, and snorted coldly: "I knew it."

Zuo Cheng couldn't deny it, his cool black and white eyes couldn't melt into any warm colors, he just stood there against the night, all the lights became the background, leaving him looking coldly and arrogantly.

What a plot, it was Jiang Xiachu who was plotting, and it was plotting people's hearts!What a bold man, but Ye Zaixi didn't know where he got the confidence to be so open and honest.

Ye Zaixi approached with lazy steps, with a smile in his eyes, but he was almost staring at Zuo Cheng, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Cheng: "This time, you have spent a lot of money, and you are willing to stock up. Are you not afraid that I will take advantage of it?"

"you will not."

"Oh." Ye Zaixi drew a long and lazy tone, and smiled even colder, "You underestimate me?"

Enchanting smile, that's Ye Zaixi's signature, when and where he is charming and lazy, that's Ye Zaixi's capital, so he is not weak, even though he doubts himself.

Zuo Cheng lightly raised his cool eyes, and if he spoke lukewarmly, he pierced through the night with unadorned coldness: "You have spent five years, but you still haven't made her fall in love with you."

This man had been plotting for Jiang Xiachu for 14 years, and he knew her well.

Ye Zaixi's heart was filled with embarrassment for exposing people's scars in one sentence, unable to get up and down, her eyes were reddened, and she almost gritted her teeth and said: "So, thank you for giving me this opportunity, this time I will definitely not Let you down."

There was a moment of silence, under the moonlight, the figure was long and slanted, the man was handsome and bleak, he said: "She is pregnant with my child."

Ye Zaixi was speechless, her eyes were empty, the cool air of the night seeped in, from every pore in all directions, into the deadly organ in her chest, churning, clamoring, and collapsing for thousands of miles.

OK, good calculation!

After a long time, Ye Zaixi let out a cold sigh, turned around, and fell into the darkness, and there was a desolate figure all over the place.

Pushing open the door, all the warm yellow lights rushed towards him, the little woman nestled in the sofa was the girl in his heart, she smiled lightly.

"Why haven't you returned yet?"

Growing up in the misty south of the Yangtze River, she has the gentleness of all the girls in the south of the Yangtze River. She has a soft voice, and when she speaks, she will gently tease the most vulnerable place in people.

The coldness of the night dissipated in an instant, and he stared at her obsessively.

"What's the matter?" She asked, her eyes, which were always calm and calm, were softer at night and under the lamp.

When asking him, she moved to the left to leave a seat on the right, which was for him.

After five years of acquaintance, he didn't win her heart, he only got the seat on her right hand.

He didn't move, she called his name: "Ye Zaixi."

"I don't like you calling my name with my surname." Ye Zaixi blurted out.

She froze for a moment, but said nothing.

After a long time, she said, "I'm used to it."

She always called him by his first name, from alienation to acquaintance, she never changed the address, because she always felt that only he would never change.

It turns out that people will change and be greedy, just like herself.She raised her head and looked at the silent Ye Zaixi: "Go back, it's getting late."

"At the beginning of Xia." His eyes were messy, and there was a vague, ups and downs, and unstoppable haze.

Jiang Xiachu just nodded without answering.She is still used to his first and last name.

Ye Zaixi pulled her lips, smiled bitterly, like a mockery, walked over, sat on the right side of him, looked at her quietly, and didn't speak.

"What happened to you?"

Suddenly, he hugged her forcefully, her breathing stopped, and she shouted: "Ye Zaixi."

"I said, I don't like you calling my last name."

She smiled wryly and didn't struggle any more.

Ye Zaixi panted heavily, and leaned into her ear: "Chu Xia, don't go back to Zuo Cheng, okay?" His voice was like a tight string, and it would crack when it was pulled.

She froze for a moment, looking up at him.

"No matter what happens, no matter how he calculates, don't go back to him, okay?"

Ye Zaixi stared into her eyes, waiting for her answer.

She should answer well, it should be like this, it must be like this, and it can only be like this, but she opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Heh." Ye Zaixi chuckled lightly, with strong sarcasm.Then he hugged her and didn't speak again.

That night, Ye Zaixi didn't go back, and sat on the right hand side of the sofa for a whole night, with a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table untouched.Jiang Xiachu didn't give that answer either.

After dawn, the sun was shining as usual the next day.

When Jiang Xiachu opened the door, she saw the man in the kitchen wearing her gray plaid apron.

"Ye Zaixi, you didn't go back?"

The man holding the spatula cast a seductive look: "Don't look disgusted, I will be your nanny, and you still pick and choose, aren't you happy? You don't have a conscience."

Jiang Xiachu laughed, looking at someone's busy figure, brushing his forehead, helpless.Is this man wearing an apron and holding a spatula still King Ye Datian?She doubted it.

(End of this chapter)