Kiss You, Sweetheart

"No." Demi quickly stopped, "I, I'll just have a few words with him."

Xueluo looks at Song Zhixin coldly, opens the car door, gets out of the car, and comes this way with a cold expression. His hand, subconsciously clenched the gun.

"Please, No." With a look of panic, Demi reached out to stop xueluo.

"You know, I'm going to let him go." He said coldly.

"I know." Demi grabbed his hand and said in a panic, "I'll just say a few words to him. You let him go. I'll go back with you. I'll really stay with you and never leave again."

Xueluo clenched her cheek and said nothing.

This man, in her heart, is so important. How can he spare?

The tendons on xueluo's fingers jumped out.

At this time, song Zhixin had already walked to Demi's door. Demi could not care so much. She opened the door and got off. She took song Zhixin's hand and walked to the emergency lane.

Her back is facing the front of the car, blocking in front of song Zhixin. She's here, and xueluo won't shoot.

"You go." Demi said eagerly, "it's over between us."

"Who is he?" Song Zhixin's voice is low and cold.

Demi shakes her head. At this time, who is who is not so important. Zhixin, you don't know the potential danger. Just go.

"You go." Demi suddenly exclaimed, a little hysterical, "you and I are just playing. You song Shao are famous for being romantic. Are you still sincere?"

"Play?" Song Zhixin suddenly held down Demi's shoulder and pulled her into his arms. His eyes were cold. "You tell me, you don't want this kind of sexual relationship. You tell me, you want to be one-on-one. You tell me, you want identity and status. I've all satisfied you. Now, are you telling me that you're playing with me?"

"Yes, I'm playing with you. I can't stand your romantic style. I don't take women as one thing. I want to see what you look like after the downfall of Song Dynasty. "

Demi said coldly. Even though song Zhixin was rude to her, she was close to his chest. The only thing she could protect was here.

Her back is in a cold sweat. Song Zhixin's action to her is to irritate xueluo.

She didn't know that at this time, it was miaobao who held xueluo's hand tightly to suppress his anger.

Demi's fingers are trembling, but song Zhixin's words continue to stimulate him. He leaves her.

"It turns out that, just like any man, there is nothing new. I'm not interested now. I want to let go, just like you were not interested in those women. It doesn't make any difference to say let go.

You don't care about a woman. "

Song Zhixin looks at Demi tightly, his eyes are cold and painful. He can hardly believe that these words come from Demi's beautiful mouth.

"What's your purpose in approaching me?"

Demi was silent for a moment, and Jill sneered: "if you want to say the purpose, there are some, but it's meaningless. Say it, it just makes you lose face.

In a word, I don't like you at all. Everything is a use and a lure. You are so smart, can't you see that I approach you step by step, but you are willing to be deceived. Who can blame you? "

At the corner of song Zhixin's mouth, there was a cold smile.