Nanqiao back to the bedroom, Gu Liuxing unexpectedly in.

Gu Liuxing sat in front of the table, the computer in his hand slapped, glanced at her, "what are you doing? Why did you come back so late? "

"I'll wash my face first." Nanqiao drags his body, rubs into the washroom, and pours a few handfuls of water on his face. The whole person is a little more comfortable.

She came out and threw herself on the bed exhausted, telling Gu Liuxing what happened tonight.

Gu Liuxing heard her go racing and looked back at her in amazement, "aren't you particularly afraid of this?"

"There's no way. This is the condition that should be opened by Mu Yao. Long pain is better than short pain." Nanqiao said in despair, and then vividly stated the thrill of tonight.

After hearing this, Gu Liuxing blinked his eyes and laughed twice. He gave her a thumbs up and went on with his work.

Nanqiao looked at the ceiling and said, eyes slowly nodding.

******

The red sports car raced into the underground parking lot of a high-end apartment.

Wheezing——

Slam a brake, punch forward, and bounce back.

Rong Zhiyi lies on the steering wheel and sobs.

At the foot of the mountain, the wind blows and the trees rustle.

Ying muyao stood lazily opposite her.

Clearly the environment is so dark, Ying muyao's indifferent expression falls in her eyes, but it is clear to cruel.

He seemed to be talking to an unimportant stranger, his voice was so cold, "I will only say once, about our engagement, whether it is before, now or in the future, I will not agree. It's my requirement to keep a distance in the future. "

Rong Zhiyi's face was very pale, and he went to hold his hand in a panic, "Mu Yao..."

Wood Yao should be a step back, Rong Zhiyi grasp a space.

"I have no feelings for you."

With that, Ying muyao turns around and walks into Chu Yi's car.

Think of here, Rong Zhiyi cry more sad, she sobbed, "Jiang Cheng, you say, I grew up, followed him, he said, I listen to what he said, I look beautiful, so love him, how can he, so hate me? What's good with those women? "

Jiang Cheng sat in the front passenger's seat, frowning at her, clenched and loosened his hand, and repeated it several times, then slowly lifted it up and fell on her shoulder.

"Xiaoyi, stop crying. It's his problem. Why do you always blame yourself? You're very good. It's Ying muyao who doesn't know how to appreciate it."

Rong Zhiyi's shoulder trembled, "he used to like mine..."

Jiang Cheng pursed her lips and listened to her suppressed cry. Her heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand. She couldn't get rid of it. The sense of powerlessness swept every cell.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and said in a warm voice, "Xiaoyi, go home and have a rest first. It's very late. If you don't have a notice tomorrow, your face will be bad."

Rong Zhiyi raised her head, her face was full of tears, "Jiang Cheng, would you please help me check the woman today? Mu Yao has never said this to me before. It must be because of that woman

When the last sentence fell, her expression suddenly became ferocious.

Jiang Cheng hears speech, in the heart a clap Deng, frown say: "do you want to deal with that woman again?"

"She robbed me first!" Rong Zhiyi's eyes are red, and the bottom of her eyes is a frightening jealousy. "She is different from Li Qingyu, and Mu Yao has brought her to our circle! This woman must be removed

Jiang Cheng frowned deeper, holding her shoulder, let her face him, eyes firmly serious, "Xiaoyi, you think carefully, if Ying muyao is really different to that girl, how can you know that she has been sick to vomit, and let her continue to compete."

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