Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

The sound of heavy breathing reverberated in the room. Ambiguous atmosphere, more and more thick in the room.

Immersed in this ambiguity, more and more intoxicated.

"Yingying..." Yang Xichen has been repeating these two words, the heart of Lin Xue is extremely resentful. Why, all to this time, your heart is only Xia Ying?

Yang Xichen turns over fiercely and presses Lin Xue under his body. He stretched out his hand irritably, quickly pulled off his neck tie and threw it to the ground.

Yang Xichen with drunken eyes hazy eyes, infatuated staring at Lin Xue's face, stretched out trembling fingers, gently stroked Lin Xue's cheek: "Yingying, I'm sorry..."

Lin Xue bit his lips, anger spread in the heart, Xia Ying, are you really so haunted?

However, as long as she can have a relationship with Yang Xichen, she doesn't care who his stand in will be.

Lin xueyang began to block Yang Xichen's chattering lips with his soft red lips, so as not to let Yang Xichen continue to say those two words.

Yang Xichen suddenly pushed Lin Xue away, staring at Lin Xue's face for a long time: "are you not Yingying? Who are you? "

Lin Xue is shocked and hugs Yang Xichen in a hurry and says incoherently: "Xichen, it's me. I'm your Yingying Xichen, it's me... "

Yang Xichen forcefully pulled open Lin Xue's hands, stumbled out of bed, slammed open the bathroom door.

"Xichen..." Lin Xue screamed to catch up with her, her clothes in the entanglement was taken off half, loose set on the body.

Yang Xichen called the faucet on the washstand, put his head under the faucet and rushed his head with cold water.

The taste just now is not Yingying's. that person is definitely not Yingying. Who would that be?

The mind slowly clear up, Yang Xichen panting for breath, hands on the washstand, looking at the faucet constantly splashing out of the water.

Lin Xue stood behind him with a worried look on his face: "Xichen..."

Yang Xichen touched the water on his face and looked at Lin Xue behind him from the mirror. In the heart secretly scolds oneself, is really damned, fortunately still has the last point reason, otherwise, really is reasonable also cannot say clearly.

Yang Xichen turned off the tap, turned around, saw the tears of Lin Xue, did not speak, around her, walked out.

Head is still very painful, feet are still very floating, but the mind gradually clear up.

Lin Xue came out in a hurry, her voice choked and she could hardly speak clearly: "Xichen, I'm sorry I didn't mean to. I saw you drunk and didn't know where to take you, so I brought you to the hotel. After that, when I wipe your face, you kiss me. I didn't control myself for a moment. Hi Chen, I'm sorry. Don't be angry with me, OK

Yang Xichen looks for his coat everywhere, but where to find it. Listening to Lin Xue's rambling words, he also finds out the cause and effect.

Damn it. I can't drink so much wine again.

Yang Xichen sat on the edge of the bed, kneading his own painful, fast exploding forehead, frowned and did not speak. His mouth was dry now, and he was almost ready to feel himself burning.

Yang Xichen is very sad. She hastily took the mineral water on one side, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Yang Xichen: "Xichen, drink some water, it will be better."

Yang Xichen reached for the water, looked up, and drank a bottle of water. It's hard to feel that the mouth is not so dry.

Lin Xue then tidied up his clothes and stood by waiting for Yang Xichen to speak.

After sitting for a while, Yang Xichen reluctantly stood up and spoke to Lin Xue. His voice was hoarse and deep: "I'll go back first. What happened tonight will be regarded as nothing happened. I'm sorry."

See Yang Xichen a pair of stumbling, stand unsteadily appearance, Lin Xue hurriedly past to hold Yang Xichen.

Yang Xichen dodges Lin Xue's hand and staggers out.

Cooked duck, how can you watch it fly away in vain? Absolutely not. We must find a way to keep Yang Xichen.

Lin xuepu went up and hugged Yang Xichen from behind. He cried: "Xichen, I know that you only have a sister in your heart. But now that your sister has left you, why can't you open up again and accept others? Xichen, you know clearly that I always like you. Why don't you give me this chance? Even if you take me as a substitute for my sister, I will. I will do anything as long as I can be by your side. "

Listen to the girl behind her cry, and think of Xia Ying's heartless, Yang Xichen's heart began to soften. Yes, why do you have to hang on Xia Ying's tree? You are crazy about Xia Ying, but what about Xia Ying? She is now laughing in the arms of other men.

See Yang Xichen did not want to push his own meaning, Lin Xue cry more sad, hold more tightly on the hand.

Yang Xichen tries to break away from Lin Xue's hand, turns around and suddenly reaches out to hold Lin Xue.

The reversal of this scene, let Lin Xue's eyes widened in amazement, even crying has forgotten. However, she reacted in an instant and was overjoyed. Now this situation, that is to say, did Yang Xichen really accept himself? So, did I succeed? Xia Ying, as I said, I will get this man. Now, this man can finally belong to me, good.Lin Xuexue reaches out to respond to Yang Xichen's embrace.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept you." Yang Xichen whispers in Lin Xue's ear, lets go of Lin Xue, turns around and goes out.

All this happened in a flash, so that Lin Xue was unprepared and had no time to react.

The door of the room, bang when a sound, tightly closed, Yang Xichen has disappeared in the room.

"Ah..." Lin Xue screamed loudly and grabbed one side of it. He didn't know what it was and hit it directly on the door.

Lin Xue felt that she was about to be angry in the past, she grabbed the things in the room, all smashed to the ground. But still is not Jieqi, the heart of the hate of Xia Ying is more and more deep.

Finally, the thing that is about to get, so to slip away, Lin Xue is about to go crazy.

Yang Xichen, you can only be mine. Xia Ying, why don't you die?

The wind at night is very cold, it is now late at night, so there are few vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Yang Xichen staggers along, the wind blows the head to explode the same pain.

Yang Xichen's body only has a thin shirt, was blown by the wind, cold only shiver.

Xia Ying, where are you? Xia Ying, do you really don't love me at all? Or did you never love me?

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