I married my arch rival from a previous life

"This gentleman, I can wear clothes on me if I like, right?"

"But if it doesn't look good, it's my face to wear it out."

A conversation that had once flashed in her mind. Lin Jiayao was stunned by the familiar feeling, but the man had stepped out.

The man in his twenties was very tall. Lin Jiayao didn't move. He looked at his far back and recalled his meaningful eyes.

Su Jinghuai looked back and stopped. He seemed to be waiting for Lin Jiayao, who deliberately didn't move behind, to follow up.

The Su family used to be a scholarly family with profound heritage. Even though garden architecture is no longer popular, they still built such an ancient and unique house.

Now it was sunny after the rain, and a thin mist was flying in the air. Lin Jiayao stood up and could only reach Su Jinghuai's chest.

The silver mask showed the man's good-looking chin and thin lips. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but it did not remind people of what a face was under the mask. If you really take off the mask, it must be a cold face. His black eyes are like stars and obsidian. When he looks at them, he has a cold temperature, but it seems a little gentle.

tender?

This familiar feeling Lin Jiayao can't ignore.

Did she know Su Jinghuai before? Who the hell is he?

Pressing down the strange feeling at the bottom of her heart, Lin Jiayao still chose to follow up.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Anyway, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, and there's nothing to be afraid of.

Su Jinghuai's other courtyard in Su's house is built by water. An independent courtyard stands by water. When the mist after the rain floats on the water, it is like a dream, like a fairyland.

Lin Jiayao suddenly understood that this yard was Si Fangfang's address when he was alive, which all showed the owner's independent character.

It is said that when Si Fangfang was alive, she and her mother song Xiaoru were very good friends. One was noble and the other was elegant and gentle. They were bosom friends of Jiangcheng.

It's a pity that Si Fangfang is weak. Although her mother tried her best to cure her, she still couldn't beat her red face.

They were good friends and both died early. Lin Jiayao felt desolate in vain.

"Come up."

Hearing the deep voice, Lin Jiayao found that she had lost her mind.

Stepping along the stone steps and pushing open the door, the decoration inside is very simple. There is hardly any complicated and valuable furniture, but it really makes people feel happy.

Just now, when she was hiding under the pretext of excessive sadness, she accidentally wet her clothes in order to lay a plot. Although she changed into the moon white skirt specially prepared by Mrs. Su for her, such a simple color is not suitable for the party.

Since they are now allies, it is not embarrassing to accept Su Jinghuai's arrangement.

Originally, she had only a faint doubt in her heart. When Lin Jiayao followed the man to his other hospital and got the set of Suzhou embroidered cheongsam and blue diamond again, even if she repressed the shock in her heart, she couldn't control her emotions.

She picked up her clothes and asked, "who the hell are you?"

The man's dark black windbreaker looks more and more powerful in the moonlight. Even the lines of the windbreaker look familiar. It is clear that he is sitting quietly with cold eyes and is blocked by half a silver mask.

"You don't know who I am?" The man's voice is low and pleasant in the garden, because it is deliberately depressed and somewhat dull.

It's like an ambiguous relationship between lovers. His voice has a slightly upward arc, which seems to be a little happy at the moment.

Lin Jiayao stared at the mask on his face. Some people were born to drill holes. Even if the mask covered his face, it still revealed an extraordinary face. On the contrary, it became more mysterious because of the mask.

She had never seen Su Jinghuai's real appearance. At the first sight of him, Lin Jiayao only knew that this person was the most outstanding she had ever seen.

"You are su Jinghuai." She replied.

When he said this, the man in front of him hooked his lips and said, "how clever."

His attitude is clearly ambiguous, but somehow, it gives people a sense of distance, as if people clearly realize the indifference and cruelty in his bones.

Lin Jiayao recognized him. It turned out that "Mr. killer" was su Jinghuai, her fiance she had never met in her last life. No wonder people around men called him seven Shao. She should have noticed these earlier.

Su Jinghuai glanced at her. His voice was lazy and somewhat careless. "You worked hard to set up this big game of chess to avenge your stepmother and stepsister. Little girl, everyone was counted into the chess game by you. Where did you put the Su family? And I... which chess piece is it? "

Lin Jiayao counted carefully. Su Jinghuai was present every time she was in danger. The relationship between Shu Yayi, Shu Yunjuan and Mu Xiaoliu also depended on the people under his hand. Therefore, Su Jinghuai broke what she thought at a glance.

She couldn't help but worry. She didn't know Su Jinghuai in the last life. Apart from him, there would be no doubt about what happened today.

She is just a little girl under the age of 18. What can she change?

No one will associate her at all, but this sentence of the person in front of her almost ruthlessly tore everything apart and exposed the truth to the people.

The plot she had just vowed to make an alliance with Su Jinghuai has become a cloud. The plot was found out by the people under Su Jinghuai. What capital does she have to talk about an alliance with Su Jinghuai?

What did he find? What do you see?

Or just by virtue of a few words he said, he realized that it was wrong.

If so, the man in front of him is really terrible.

Lin Jiayao's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, his fingers on his knees gripped him, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face. "What are you talking about? I don't understand. Jiajia is just a little girl under the age of 18. What can she do? "

Su Jinghuai looked at her sideways and suddenly put his hands in front of Lin Jiayao. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "when are you going to disguise the little white rabbit in wolf skin?"

Lin Jiayao looked at the people close at hand. His breathing was stable, but the silver mask was cold. Although the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes were a little indifferent.

This is a man she completely doesn't know, and she doesn't know what it will bring. He reveals mystery and danger all over his body. Obviously, one look can make people fall involuntarily, but Lin Jiayao instinctively wants to avoid it.

The pair of obsidian deep eyes stared at her. Lin Jiayao raised her head, looked directly at the meaningful eyes, and reached out to uncover the mask on the man's face.

The air seemed to be still at that moment. Lin Jiayao asked, "Su Jinghuai, since you have seen through me long ago, why do you promise my conditions?"