Marry To True Love!

It's not his son, it's jiloan's son.

Not his son

It's jiloan's son Tyroan's son

Well, not his children, but also to save a lot of care and not to give up, also very good

He bowed his head, his right hand clenched his fist against his lips, and coughed twice. His half folded eyelashes covered the deep-sea luster of his eyes.

"Give me a glass of warm water." He said.

At the same time, the stewardess who were waiting for him looked at his sad and lonely look, and his heart was almost broken. Hearing the words, he immediately answered and turned to prepare water for him.

Jiang Li looks strange and wants to ask him how he still has the heart to drink water at the moment. It can be seen that his face is like a thick layer of flour makeup, which is strange and white. When he reaches the tip of his tongue, he swallows again.

The stewardess quickly brought water for him. He saw that he took out a box of medicine bottles from his pocket, poured out five round pills in a row and swallowed them.

"Well, you're not feeling well?" He scratched his hair and asked carefully.

This guy is not going to faint here, is he?

"I have a cold."

The man's tone of voice gave him three words, then got up and got off the plane, leaving him standing in a daze.

Cold?

He also experienced countless times of cold, eat the best effect, the least side effects of drugs, how never seen this medicine?

Is it a new and better one How can this guy never know to share it with him? Selfishness

One side of the silent disdain for him, while sullen to follow him down.

Y City is a coastal city, summer is not very hot, especially at night, bursts of sea breeze blowing, is more comfortable, people can not help but want to run a few laps.

"Have you decided to go to them?"

The black limousine that received them had already stopped by. Jiang Li followed him and rubbed his hands excitedly: "I haven't seen Baixi for a long time. I know that she must want to die of my handsome and charming face. It is estimated that she has been waiting to see me for two years because she has no appetite for food and wants to see me. She has to go to give her a surprise!"

The car drove quietly all the way. The driver didn't talk nonsense. Su Shaoqian also kept a strange silence. Only Jiang Li, like a young man who had never seen the world, chattered and talked to himself.

Although Bai Xi's apartment is not the aristocratic Villa District of Y City, it is also a high-grade district with expensive land and beautiful environment. According to her salary, a year's salary may not be able to afford a month's rent here.

"Tut, the place where I live is quite high-end..."

Jiluoan looked back and forth. Just as he was about to move forward, the man around him suddenly turned around and walked away with his back to the apartment.

"Well, where are you going?" Jiang Li quickly turned to catch up.

Su Shaoqian didn't go far away, so he sat down in a high-end bar opposite his apartment and ordered a few bottles of vodka. Jiang Li went in only a little later than him. The man had already sat at the bar, drank half a bottle of liquor, and almost finished smoking a cigarette between his fingers.

"Wow! Take your time

Jiang Li sat down beside him. He knocked on the bar and called for the waiter. He ordered tequila. Seeing him drink vodka one by one, he was surrounded by choking smoke. He could not help frowning: "Molin told me several times that when I was with you, I should pay attention to you, so that you don't drink and smoke. At that time, I refuted which man didn't smoke If you don't drink alcohol, I can only see it now. Which man smokes and drinks like you. It's not killing me! "

He said, slightly reached out to block his glass which had been lifted into the air: "don't drink it, don't hang it here, I won't help you collect the corpse!"

"Don't worry. You won't die for a while."

The man's voice has been a bit hoarse, just stick the glass to his lips, head up and drink a clean.

The sky blue wine cup was put on the bar and made a slight sound. It turned slightly between the man's white and slender fingers. He half squinted and raised his right hand with a cigarette. The slightly dark red photoelectric became bright and burned, and scattered ashes fell onto the table.

The scarlet light seemed to fall into his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes, which were as black as night, gradually showed a touch of seductive scarlet color, which made the bloodless face more and more frightening white.

Jiang Li has never seen him like this. He is like a Satan coming out of hell. He is full of bloody and cruel atmosphere, and his heart is full of panic.

"Hello, you You you you're not doing something stupid, are you? You Don't scare me I'm not afraid to say it, but I'm not afraid to... "

He probably guessed what the other party said to him in that phone call. The hesitation and doubt that had been floating and sinking on the plane had disappeared. Now he was surrounded by a strong and depressive atmosphere.

That child is not really his!When he saw the little guy's face from the video, he didn't even think about it. He thought that the child must be his, but he never thought that there would be such a possibility of dog blood

How could Bai Xi find a man so similar to him in such a short period of time and marry him and have children with him?!

Look like one thing, like him or not should be another thing? How could she change so fast?

A long, slender figure suddenly appeared on the high stool on the other side of Su Shaoqian.

The bright light beside the bar made his face look very good. He sat down, put his elbow on the bar, turned his head and gave them a soft smile: "hello."

In the smoke, suddenly a more like Su Shaoqian's face, Jiang Li was stunned, wondering if he had drunk too much and had hallucinations, but he just ordered a glass of wine, but he didn't drink it at all! Subconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes, and then to see, the shadow is still not eliminated!

Su Shaoqian didn't even turn his head to look at him. He poured a glass of wine, and the slender finger suddenly forced. The glass drew a beautiful arc at the bar, and then stopped at the man's hand.

"Thank you."

Guillain, smiling, picked up his glass and drank it out. He gave them a smile: "it's a guest from afar. I'll take this wine today. I'll have it with you."

This voice, soft as spring breeze, warm as autumn rain, with a touch of gentleness and free and easy between his eyebrows and eyes, is a side that Su Shaoqian, who was used to being overbearing and arrogant, has never had.

Jiang Li returns to his mind in a trance.

That is to say, this man is not his illusion at all!