Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 72 [Secret That Is Not a Secret: The Hypocritical Woman]

"I see, thank you!"

Nuan Nuan nodded after listening to him.

"Then I'll go to the living room first."

After Tong Yaze finished speaking, he walked towards the next room, stood by the window sill, pushed open the window, and walked in with one hand.

The touch of blue in the black hair is so eye-catching and dazzling, and the handsome movements are done in one go.

Under the moonlight, Nuan Nuan watched quietly, and suddenly, she had an illusion that he seemed to have a feeling of Zorro. For the past 8 years of her rebirth, she had been fighting alone. This time, he was like a knight protecting her. Like a princess, she stood in front of her and swept away the danger for her.

It gave her a little bit of warmth in her always cold heart, and gave her that long-lost sense of security!That sense of security that only Chen Yi can give her! !
In fact, when she heard him say that about her mother just now, she felt more sad than angry.

Whenever her father looked at her lovingly, she really wanted to find her father to find out who her mother was and whether she was an illegitimate daughter.

However, if all of this is opened up and made clear, the darkness hidden at the bottom of happiness will be invisible.

At this moment, she also has no evidence to prove that Wei Wanrong is the chief culprit of her mother's death.

And what Qi Aiwei did to her in the previous life...

Therefore, she can only wait and see what happens.

Thinking of this, Nuan Nuan's eyes that were still slightly warm just now became cold in an instant.

She opened the window, put her hands on the sill, and jumped in.

Against the bright light coming in from the moon, he walked into the bathroom.

When Nuan Nuan walked out of the room again, she was ashen again, her big black-rimmed eyes covered those beautiful pupils that looked forward to shining brightly, and she looked dazed, like The kind of house girl who doesn't go out for a long time.

Passing by Tong Yaze's room, the door was open with a slight gap.

Qi Aiwei's silver bell-like laughter overflowed from the tiny crack of the door.

Nuan Nuan couldn't help shivering, crossed her arms, and touched the goose bumps that suddenly burst out.

In front of outsiders, Qi Aiwei has always had the feeling of being as elegant and indifferent as an orchid in an empty valley. Even when she treats her younger sister, she is also gentle and gentle, with a sacred brilliance on her body.

Maybe I'm used to seeing her hypocrisy!Such a sudden, pretentious and charming laugh really made her feel tender on the outside.

(End of this chapter)