[165] Jiang Sijue, please respect yourself!
"So please don't get entangled with me anymore. Mr. Jiang, please respect yourself!"
Xia Xin seemed to grit her teeth and said these words fiercely, her eyes were a little red and her body was trembling.
Jiang Sijue's expression changed rapidly, almost about to explode. He stepped forward and pressed Xia Xin's shoulder hard, his fingers tightened little by little, and countless murderous intent and strong chill flashed through his eyes, "What did you say..."
"I have the courage to say it again! Jiang Xiaxin!"
Jiang Sijue looked at Xia Xin, gritted his teeth, as if he was about to crush Xia Xin, "Jiang Xia Xin... are you going to marry Luo Yanmo..."
Very good... Very good!
One is his brother who has been born and died, and the other is his beloved woman!
Gu Nian was also shocked by what Xia Xin said just now. Standing there, her mouth wide open, unable to say a word.
Xia Xin tried hard to stabilize her emotions and make herself look calmer. She straightened her body, took the coat that the waiter hurriedly sent over, and put it on her clothes. Even though she had no image in front of everyone, she still held back the tears that were about to fall, then took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and after a few seconds, she opened her eyes again and looked at Jiang Sijue. There was no wave in her eyes. Looking at him, she was as alienated as a stranger. "Then Mr. Jiang, I hope that the next time I meet, I will not give me such a bad impression. Gu Nian is looking forward to it."
After saying that, he turned around proudly, and his high heels stepped on the floor and made a "da da da" sound, crisp and decisive, as if he was stepping on Jiang Sijue's heart, and every stroke made him feel heartbroken.
Then the figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Xia Xin got into the car, took out his key, stepped on the accelerator, and went away without caring about Gu Nian's failure to get in the car.
She is proud...yes, she has always been proud, like a princess.
How could she endure such grievances as proud...?
On the highway, Xia Xin rushed to the highest speed, and rushed all the way, finally stopped in the suburbs far away from the city. She turned off the car, then lowered her head, and lay her head on the steering wheel. Her tears finally couldn't stop and she slid down.
The vision in front of her was blurred, and her brain was left with only a blank space.
Jiang Sijue... She thought of a thousand scenes of meeting him again, but reality gave her the first thousand and sixty-one endings.
This... embarrassing encounter.
It stimulated her nerves again and again, forcing her to remember the humiliation he gave her again and again.
Jiang Sijue...If this is how you torture me, then I can only say that you won and I lost.
Lost a lot...
Because I, Jiang Xiaxin, have never forgotten you, Jiang Sijue...
Nothing for a moment.
Why do you become so mean? Being hurt by you again and again, but still getting close to you again and again, like a moth that is swollen from a fire. It is obviously a hot and cannot be touched, but still hopes to get this warmth...
Xia Xin shook her thin shoulders, but never noticed a tall back behind her approaching.
Until the black shadow appeared under the lights in the car, Xia Xin's body stiffened.
A familiar big hand pressed on his head and rubbed his hair steadily, as cold as five years ago, but with a little gentleness that is not easy to be noticed.
Chapter completed!