Jiang Fanxing felt that he must have hallucinated, otherwise Huo Hanxiao would have said such a rustic love story?

Of course, she also knew that he was apologizing for that.

"Since I was wrong, I have to admit it. Stars, don't be angry with me, OK

Sheng Jinchuan is right. If he doesn't keep a low profile, it's very likely that she won't have anything to do with her old age.

He didn't want to see such a break.

"I've never loved Song Lin, it's all her wishful thinking. You can't blame me just because a person who loves me alone committed suicide because of my refusal. "

Before that, he never thought he was responsible for it.

But when the Tang and Song Dynasties revealed this incident, which affected Jiang Fanxing's mood, he felt that he could not ignore it.

He held her face and forced her to look up at himself.

And he also took the opportunity to lower his head, forehead against her forehead, nose rub rub rub her nose, not aggrieved way, "stars, you reason, OK?"

Jiang Fanxing looks at him, and his beautiful eyes reflect the beautiful scenery.

The voice is a little low You just said, "it's your fault that I'm not happy. Now let me reason."

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

"And the marshmallows are melting."

Huo Hanxiao's eyes picked. Women, women, are always so elusive.

"I'll buy it again."

"I want snow white."

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

……

Huo Hanxiao watched her Burgundy Red Maserati walk around the downtown area again and again, but she didn't find the owner who used to sell marshmallows here.

Looking at Jiang Fanxing's lost appearance, his face was very bad and his chest was blocked.

"You see, it's providence." Jiang Fanxing took his eyes back and turned to Huo Hanxiao with a faint smile on his lips. "Even God won't let you and I apologize."

"God damn it Huo Han hums coldly, but his careless smile is full of evil.

"Do you forgive me when I find it?"

"Huo Hanxiao, there is no forgiveness between us. Don't you understand now that we don't love each other, so you don't have to explain so much to me. Song Lin, or any other woman, will not become an obstacle between us, because... " There is no love between us.

Later, he was interrupted by Huo Hanxiao's cold voice, "shut up! Jiang Fanxing, there are only two kinds of people in the world, one is what I want, the other is what I want to destroy. "

With the cold wind, Jiang Fanxing was as cold as snow.

"I will do my best to protect what I want, and what I want to destroy will be destroyed at all costs. Jiang Fanxing, what do you want to do? " Huo Hanxiao's voice is colder than the wind in early winter.

Huo Hanxiao doesn't understand that he has lowered his posture to such an extent. Why is she still like this?

At this moment, he regretted that he ignored Song Lin's death.

"If you don't understand the truth, I can only use my own means to make you understand."

Jiang Fanxing pinched his fingers, took a deep breath, and organized the language, "Huo Hanxiao, why don't you understand? I don't care about Song Lin's death, and I don't care about how many women you had before me. Because it's just a deal between us, just to avenge our son xiaoxingkong. "

Jiang Fanxing's words came into Huo Hanxiao's ears word by word. Every time he listened to one more word, his anger was cold.

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