The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

"Damn it

With a low curse, Lu Zisheng folded his body and casually put on his coat and went out in the direction of Xia Yan.

It's more than 12 o'clock in the evening. She is a weak little girl. What should she do when she meets a bad person?

Where does he know, in the eyes of Xia Yan, now he is equal to the bad guy!

At 12 o'clock in the night, even on the busy street, there are not many people. Only the gorgeous neon lights are flashing lonely.

Driving, Lu Zisheng eagerly searched around for the petite figure, a heart, tightly holding, really TMD is not a taste!

This dead woman!

If you dare to do something, let's see how he will deal with her!

Along the quiet street slowly open, Lu Zisheng finally saw the figure of Xia Yan, a tight heart, also put down.

Xia Yan walks very slowly. Lu Zisheng also cooperates with her and slows the car down to a snail's pace, following her.

He's very tangled.

I really want to go down and pull her into the car to take her back.

However, she just sad eyes, as well as cruel words, are hard to stab his heart, but also hurt his male self-esteem and pride.

For the first time, a woman treated him with this attitude after her affectionate tenderness, and even said that she would not communicate with him when she died of old age.

If he had not known her well, he would have thought that this woman was playing hard to get.

Even think, she is very cheap!

However, Xia Yan is not such a woman.

Even though he knew little about her, Lu Zisheng knew clearly that she was definitely not that kind of woman, no!

This made Lu Zisheng more and more entangled.

What's in this little girl's head?

It can't be measured by ordinary women at all!

In fact, it is precisely because of Xia Yan's differences that Lu Zisheng has different ideas about her. And what is the idea?

No one felt it for the time being, let alone touched it

Indignant in the heart of a feeling, but see Xia Yan suddenly squatted down.

Lu Zisheng thought that she was not feeling well. He parked the car behind her and just wanted to go down. The sound of small sobs clearly came to his ears.

She

Is she crying?

Stiff with the hand on the door, Lu Zisheng can't believe it, Eagle like eyes staring at Xia Yan tightly.

She turned her back to him. Although she couldn't see her face, Lu Zisheng knew that she was really crying. ,

the shrugged shoulders and the low sobs, it's not crying to hell!

Xia Yan is very sad, really sad.

Just ran out of the hotel lobby, the staff ambiguous eyes constantly back and forth in her body, she felt that she was about to be this kind of deep vision to poke a big hole!

At that moment, Xia Yan felt like a well-known concubine!

Quickly ran out of the hotel, although escaped their eyes, but can not escape their own heart

After such a long time, Lu Zisheng's face flashed through her mind. She couldn't help it any more!

Why, why have they fled, but he is like a nightmare, the moment around her?

He said that she was holding him tightly with her legs. He said that she was like a Dang. These words are lingering in Xia Yan's ears at the moment.

Her heart is aching.

And what's better about him?

The woman cried so miserably that Lu Zisheng's whole life was drowned by the sadness on the ground. His heart crossed the inexplicable and strong pain.

Does she really hate herself, then?

Why, why does the thought of her hating herself make her heart hurt like a knife, uneasy and flustered?

Care!

He cares what she thinks!

Leaning on the seat of the car and lighting a cigarette, Lu Zisheng smokes and quietly guards behind Xia Yan.

Two people, clearly only a few steps away, why is it like across a galaxy?

Body, so close, heart, but so far away

Xia Yan burst out crying, heartily venting the pain in her chest.

She didn't hate Lu Zisheng so much as herself!

After all, she was really distracted by his teasing.

Because they are also intoxicated, so stubborn she will be so worried about it.

Streetlights, like solitary shadows, are blooming with the brilliance of loneliness

Xia Yan's sadness, blooming in the dark night, deeply hurt Lu Zisheng.

He doesn't understand. She enjoys it, doesn't she?

How to cry now with her strong like?Woman, what a mystery!

Finally, Xia Yan cry enough, drag weak to tremble legs to go home.

Lu Zisheng felt that he was really cheap!

She did that to herself, how could he still follow her?

Lu Zisheng, who was extremely proud and frustrated, cursed himself with chagrin.

I really want to turn around and leave, but he can't let her go?

This is the last time, absolutely the last time!

When she got home safely, he would never talk to her again! As she said, old age and death do not communicate with each other!

After getting home, Xia Yan turns around and closes the door, leaving the car quietly parked not far away, as well as the man on the car.

He's always following him?

What is this for?

Are you worried about meeting bad people?

Hum!

I am a big wolf!

With a cold hum, Xia Yan decides to leave Lu Zisheng behind and quietly go upstairs to her room.

"I said, Xia Yan, what time is it?"

In the dark, a voice that can barely be called a man suddenly rings, frightening Xia Yan.

"Xia Yang, why haven't you gone to bed so late? Isn't there another class tomorrow? "

Dry smile two, Xia Yan turned to see to rely on the younger brother at the door of the room.

"Hum!"

Raise chin, summer Yang cold hum.

"Don't play dumb with me!"

Xia Yan depressed collapsed the shoulder, clearly he is one year older than him, how every time this smelly boy so treat her?

But she is really guilty, can only show weakness: "well, well, I'm not good. Because qian'er has something to do, she asked me to take her place. Time is too urgent, so I didn't care to inform you. "

Sighed tone, summer Yan had to tell a lie to him.

"I promise I'll call you later, OK? Don't be angry. Go to bed quickly

The eyes of Xia Yan, who knows everything, let her look straight at her heart.

She stuttered a little: "go to bed, go to bed!"

"Sister, if you fall in love, remember to tell me, I'll help you."

Xia Yang inexplicably came to such a sentence, and then entered the room, leaving a face of Xia Yan.

Staff? He has never been in love himself. How can he sound like an experienced military strategist?