Miss Lady Professor

In fact, an Ruoxi now know the skill of Beichen night.

She was pinched by Gong Shixun on purpose.

But even if I knew, I still didn't hold back the pace of rushing past.

To Beichen night, impulse means fatal.

But he did.

Now, this itchy girl even let him take photos.

"Come on, remember a close-up of the whole body!" Ann Ruoxi is still urging.

Beichen night coldly glanced at her, took a deep breath, and photographed Ann Ruoxi with the strength of crushing the whole mobile phone.

An Ruoxi took a look at the mobile phone, which allowed the emergency personnel to deal with the injury.

"An Ruoxi, why are you taking pictures?" Gong Shixun frowned and realized something was wrong.

Ann didn't respond.

Beichen night is cold raise eyes: "please pay attention to your and my fiancee talk attitude."

Gong Shixun heard the speech and glared at an Ruoxi, but he did not speak again.

At this time, Anya has come down from upstairs, carrying the suitcase that has been packed.

"Anya, what are you doing?" Gong Shixun stopped him directly.

"Whatever you do has nothing to do with you. Since you hate our mother and daughter so much, we don't need to stay. Get out of the way!" Anya is cold as ice.

"Mom Ann Ruoxi worried about Anya accident, quickly followed up.

Beichen night worried about an Ruoxi, also followed the past.

Gong Shixun took a deep look at Beichen night: "master Beichen, are you sure you want to take care of our family affairs?"

"It's your family, and it's my fiancee's Beichen sat in the wheelchair at night and said slowly, looking at Gong Shixun's eyes, there was indescribable coolness and condescension.

It seems that no matter how he does it, it has nothing to do with Gong Shixun.

Anya and his party left the palace.

The paramedics followed.

Gong Shixun threw things up again in the room: "come on! Give me someone! Where are all the dead! "

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Anya and an Ruoxi get on the bus of Beichen night.

"Mom, are you really not in hospital for a rest?" An Ruoxi worried looking at Anya, her body has not been good, now encountered such a thing, do not go to a good recuperation to hold?

"I'm fine. Let's get out of that place. Mom will take you home." Anya's face was pale and she held her daughter's hand tightly.

"Mom, I'm sorry!" An Ruoxi heart a burst of guilt, if it was not for her in front of the reporter public, this only angered Gong Shixun, also won't make so much today.

What's more, she hurt her mother again.

She hugged Anya tightly.

Today is definitely an ending that Anya doesn't want to appear. However, Anya still stands by her side firmly, which is hard to express.

"Silly child, I'm your mother." Anya coaxed her eyes and patted an Ruoxi's back: "we haven't been back to see your grandparents for a long time. Mom will take you back."

"It's time for dinner. Do you want to go back after dinner?" The north star night looked at them, their mother and daughter said.

"No, it's too much trouble for you today. Let's go to Ruoxi's house for dinner." Anya said no, she hesitated for a moment: "your things we will not say, if Xi, what can not say you know?"

An Ruoxi looked to the north star night and nodded.

By this time, night had come.

It seems that all the enchanting lights fall into the car.

"You are welcome, auntie." Beichenye is very respectful to Anya.

Anya looks at the night of the North Star, and finally has a trace of comfort in her eyes.

At least, my daughter can be happy.

Anya called Anjia.

An Ruoxi then looked to the North Star Night: "thank you today!"

She didn't have time to do anything else, so she sent a text message to beichenye and asked him to call an ambulance to the palace.

But I didn't expect him to come in person.

"I forgot what I said?" Beichen night's eye light falls on the girl's neck, eyebrows again unconsciously frown.

Although it has been treated, the car's scars still look terrible.

Ann Ruoxi knew what he said was no thanks.

But along with his eyes, the girl knew where he was looking at her injury: "it's OK. It's just scary. You forget what kind of constitution I am?"

An Ruoxi but said to Beichen night that she was a patient with anodynia.

She didn't want him to worry.

"You don't look so stupid!" The night God of Beichen was discontented.

How did she make herself look like this.

"You have to pay for what you want!" An Ruoxi took a look at Anya, who was calling from the window.In fact, she really did not want her mother to stay in the palace.

Gong min'er and Gong Zihao are not good things.

But that's OK, but gradually found that Gong Shixun is not a good thing.

Anya, not for that family.

Today everything is temporary, but the final result is OK.

"This can't happen again!" North Star Night cold voice warning way.

"No, I'll hit the wall myself next time!" An Ruoxi is not easy to get angry, this time can allow Gong Shixun to treat her like this, but it is all for one-time solution to future problems.

This is definitely domestic violence.

Domestic violence in red fruit field.

It's not a good thing if Anya marries the wrong person next time.

If Anya is going to remarry, she will certainly take good care of it this time.

She will not give Anya and Gong Shixun a chance to make up, so that she can deal with the palace family without any worries.

"But --"

an Ruoxi reached out and knocked on beichenye's knee, but she did not say anything behind her eyes.

It must be a very serious thing to pretend to be in a wheelchair.

Moreover, it must not be exposed.

But because of her, it was exposed today.

What she wants to say is still thank you.

But he didn't want to hear.

"So, how are you going to compensate me?" Beichen night hook an Ruoxi Chin a lift, forced her to lift her eyes to see themselves.

The eyes of the youth are long and cold, but only when they look at the girl can they have the temperature.

At this time, with pressure, waiting for the girl to reply.

The fingers on the chin didn't exert any force. It was clear that she could break away with a slight effort. However, an Ruoxi seemed to be fixed by the force that was hard to break free. She couldn't move.

She could see that the eyes of teenagers, once called by her as having no brightness and temperature, were filled with whirlpools like black holes.

In the whirlpool, there is a mixture of cold, oppressive anger and unspeakable love

And other indescribable emotions.

So strange.

This should not be in the eyes of young people.

But it was so clearly displayed in front of her.

"Aren't you logical autism?" Instead of answering, the girl asked softly.

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