Mr Xu Stay in Line to Remarry

"Mr. He, I have something to talk about with Xu Yimo alone. Can you avoid it?" Lin Xiahua quickly came out to save the field.

He Feihe took a deep look at her, lightly hooked her lips, and said with profound meaning: "well, there are things waiting for me to deal with in the company, so I'll go first."

What he said was just right and not slow, elegant and calm, but it eased the tension slightly.

Watching he Feihe leave the company, Lin Xiahua looks at Xu Yimo coldly: "what are you doing here? Do you want to see me joke? "

He deliberately spread the story about himself many years ago and appeared here again. I think the incident that he was beaten by fans just now also fell into his eyes.

Xu Yimo looked at her cold and aggressive eyes, eyes more and more cold: "I'm on my way."

He was worried about whether there would be anything wrong with her, so he came to see her in such a hurry. Unexpectedly, he ran into this scene.

It's ironic that he made the young master go his own way instead of other ways.

Lin Xiahua glanced at him coldly: "how about it? It's not bad to ruin me to become Lin Doukou, is it

Xu Yimo looked at his sarcastic eyes and frowned unhappily: "what did you say?"

"What? Do you want to play with me after you do it? " Lin Xiahua looked at his disdainful look and thought it was very funny. Her voice said coldly, "is it me who broke the news about you and Lin Doukou

Using an impact gossip to influence other gossip, the masses are always full of novelty. They always focus on the most powerful news.

Now that the public opinion publicizes like this, then he is the culprit who breaks up the love of others, and Lin Doukou has become a wronged person.

Xu Yimo looked at her eyes deep, Jun face with a touch of complexity.

He came here early in the morning just to make sure if she had something wrong. He saw a group of fans besieging her. He thought it was the fans who were dissatisfied. Is there such a thing?

"Yes, I did." Xu Yimo looks at her with quiet eyes and cold voice.

If I deny it now, this woman will not believe in herself. It's better to admit it and let her see the reality clearly. Who is she and who has the power to make things worse.

Listen to him rightfully admit, Lin Xiahua heart cool cool, two eyes red looking at him nodded: "so you also see my end, nothing to go back."

Lin Xiahua said that she would turn around and walk towards the company. Although she knew that he might have done a lot of things, she couldn't help but feel sad when she heard him say it to her face to face.

Are you so worthless? In his eyes, is he a chess piece or a substitute?

Or both of them are not, just a dispensable existence, which can be waved and discarded.

Forced to endure the sour eyes, she did not take two steps, suddenly the whole person was pulled hard, she subconsciously fell back, not recovered, then fell into a embrace.

The man is familiar with the cold breath, Lin Xiahua just feel he took out of the company, and then, he opened the door, threw himself in.

Lin Xiahua fell on the sofa, and then, Xu Yimo's heavy social anger was hard pressed on her, rudely pulled off her clothes, attached herself to her neck, and bit her clavicle with anger.

Tingling came, Lin Xiahua shrunk all over, subconsciously curled up, but did not push him away.

Xu Yimo buries in her chest, perceives her struggle and fierce resistance which is different from forgetting today, picks her eyebrows and says: "how can you be so quiet today?"

This is not in line with her personality, since the divorce, she has been indifferent attitude.

Lin Xiahua looked at him pressed on his body, did not continue to move, clear eyes coldly glanced at him: "if you want, don't be so wordy, finish early."

In a word, Xu Yimo's anger, which had been slightly dim, ran up again. He reached out and held her chin fiercely, and his eyes were fierce: "is it over? Is it true that there are so many people waiting on you that you really treat yourself as a young lady? "

"Isn't it? You married me because I'm a substitute. Now that my sister is back, you think about her in your heart, but you think about me in your body. Isn't that funny? " Lin Xiahua disappointed, cold eyes straight to meet him, cold said.

He has always just regarded himself as a tool to vent his anger, because of dissatisfaction and the absence and loss of the person in his heart.

Xu Yimo looked at her with deep eyes. Suddenly, he was surprised and unconsciously released the hand holding her chin tightly.

There is a restless feeling in my heart. In fact, she and I are not wrong at all. He loves Lin Doukou, but he never forgets her.

Every time I see her, I can't contain my emotion, and it will fluctuate with her every move.Lin Xiahua looks at him dejected, reaches out a hand to push him away, and quickly arranges her messy clothes. Suddenly, she looks at a hole on the sleeve of her white shirt in the rearview mirror. It seems that it was just dropped when those unreasonable fans beat her.

Body side, Xu Yimo acutely aware of the sudden pause of the woman, side head, his cold dark eyes noticed her dirty shirt above the hole.

Thinking of what happened just now, he suddenly grabbed Lin Xiahua who was about to get off the bus and said coldly, "there are shirts in the back of the car. You can take them and change them."

Lin Xia Hua Leng for a while, looking at him some inconceivable.

Xu Yimo didn't look at her. He looked at the front of the car with gloomy eyes. His thin lips spat out cold words: "go out like this, lose my Xu family's face."

Looking back, Lin Xiahua's eyes darkened. She turned to look for it in the back row, took out a shirt, and then pushed the door open and got off the car.

"It's not convenient to change clothes here. I'll change them in the company." She explained a word in a hurry, avoided leaving like a snake and scorpion, grabbed the clothes and ran towards the company in a hurry.

Xu Yimo's hand on the steering wheel was tight, and his cold and picky face was stained with a cold feeling.

Does she find the car inconvenient, or does she not want to see herself?

Lin Xiahua went to the washroom of the company, changed his clothes in a hurry, threw away his original shirt, and looked at his face in the mirror. Suddenly, there was a kind of fullness in his heart.

He probably disliked his appearance of being neither human nor ghost, so he stopped suddenly on the way. His disgusting eyes seemed to be looking at a garbage.

Sometimes, she really admired Lin Doukou. Although she was absent from Xu Yimo's years, she always had her place in Xu Yimo's heart.

It's not like myself. Although we are together every day, we hate each other most.

She took the cosmetics out of her handbag, covered up her face, treated the wound on her forehead, and left the bathroom.