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Xiao Rong has been in love recently and has been going out on dates. He almost never comes back until midnight.
Song Chujiu entered the house alone and returned to his room without stopping.
The room was dark. When Song Chujiu was about to turn on the light, he suddenly saw a faint red light emerging from the darkness.
At the same time, a smell of smoke came to my face.
Song Chujiu suddenly pressed the switch on the wall.
A tall and handsome man is sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his sharp-knuckled fingers. The white mist is like a misty cloud, covering the man's handsome face, making it unclear.
"When did you come back?" Song Chujiu's eyes were filled with surprise, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?"
The man¡¯s profile is as sharp and angular as a sculpture, and is extremely perfect.
Song Chujiu noticed that he didn't speak, so he walked towards the man.
"Are you very tired? Do you want to rest first?"
It wasn¡¯t until she walked in front of him that Xiao Moqing raised his head.
We haven¡¯t seen each other for a month, but the man is still handsome.
His face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, and his eyes as black as magnets glowed with a cold light.
Song Chujiu's heart tightened slightly, "What's wrong with you? Is things not going well at work?"
¡°You came back so late, where have you been?¡± The man answered the question with a cold voice that was exceptionally indifferent.
No matter how dull Song Chujiu was, he still noticed something was wrong.
She frowned, but still answered truthfully: "I had dinner with brother Jingli."
Xiao Mo looked at her calmly, his handsome face emotionless.
"Can you eat until ten o'clock with one meal?"
"Brother Jingli and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so we chatted for a while."
A clear sarcasm appeared on the man's delicate eyebrows, "Brother Jingli, what you call me is quite intimate."
Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing expressionlessly, "You can say whatever you want. Why are you so arrogant?"
Xiao Moqing seldom smoked. At least during the time she was working next to him, she rarely saw him smoking.
Now, the smell of cigarette smoke in the house made Song Chujiu very uncomfortable.
She walked to the window and opened the window in the room.
Turning his head, Song Chujiu looked into the man's deep eyes and said calmly: "Brother Jingli and I grew up together. He has taken great care of me and I have always regarded him as my brother. If it were possible for me and him, I wouldn¡¯t have insisted on marrying you in the first place.¡±
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t know why, so he had to explain all this unnecessarily.
In fact, with Xiao Moqing's intelligence, these should be very clear.
Xiao Moqing's black eyes were like the rich moonlight outside the window.
"It was not you who grew up with Lu Jingli."
Song Chujiu was slightly startled, and his pretty face instantly turned pale.
She looked at the man's handsome and delicate face, and her eyes gradually became colder.
"Xiao Moqing, what do you want to say?"
Xiao Moqing's handsome face was as cold as ice, and his thin lips raised an indifferent arc.
"Song Chujiu, you should know very well why he is so kind and caring to you. What he likes is not you at all."
Song Chujiu¡¯s heart was suffocated heavily.
The man¡¯s cold voice came again.
"Song Chujiu, do you think Lu Jingli will still be sincere to you after knowing your identity? Will he still like you? I think he will definitely try his best to get her back."
Song Chujiu couldn't bear it any longer, "Xiao Moqing, that's enough!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com