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Song Chujiu walked past him, and he couldn't tell whether he felt lost, depressed, or something else.
She shouldn't have brought him back.
This will only make her see more clearly the distance between them.
Song Chujiu walked past him with his head lowered.
Someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and Song Chujiu raised his head reflexively, as if he was electrocuted, and threw his hand away almost instantly.
Xiao Moqing's black eyes stared at him tightly, with bottomless pupils.
"You seem to be scared."
Song Chujiu turned his gaze sideways, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Has something happened to you?" The man's deep pupils were as sharp as an eagle, as if he wanted to look into her heart.
"No." Song Chujiu replied calmly, his expression gradually becoming alienated. "I just suddenly thought that I shouldn't invite Mr. Xiao in. After all, you already have a girlfriend. Even if we are honest with each other, it is still an ex-ex relationship after all. It is not good for others to see it, and it may even cause some misunderstandings. "
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left the room, without even looking at Xiao Moqing's expression.
Looking at the woman's coldly leaving figure, Xiao Moqing's black eyes darkened inch by inch, and those bottomless pupils seemed to be lit with faint clusters of fire.
The rain outside still shows no sign of stopping.
Song Chujiu didn't even have time to take a shower, so he took Xiao Moqing's clothes to the dryer to dry them.
After all the clothes on her hands were dry, Song Chujiu found that Xiao Moqing had fallen asleep leaning on her bed again.
The lights in the room cast a bright light, falling on the man's deeply contoured face, which was a little less indifferent than usual.
Song Chujiu walked to his side and pushed him awake without any hesitation.
"Mr. Xiao, your clothes have been dried."
They are over, she can no longer miss the past.
From the day they divorced, there was no possibility between them.
And now there is even less of it.
She is now entangled with such a man, and she doesn¡¯t know how to get rid of him. The road ahead seems to be dark.
Xiao Moqing is different. His future is bright and beautiful.
She should have nothing to do with him anymore.
Song Chujiu pushed him gently.
His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and those dark black eyes slowly opened, as breathtaking as a magnet.
He stared at her lightly, her shadow reflected in his eyes.
Song Chujiu said: "All your clothes have been dried, you can go back."
Xiao Moqing loosened his hold on her hand and looked at her with cold eyes.
"Um."
After changing clothes, Xiao Moqing saw the umbrella he had given her not long ago placed at the door.
Song Chujiu stayed in the study, looking very indifferent to his departure, as if he didn't even bother to say a perfunctory greeting, extremely indifferent.
Xiao Moqing glanced at the closed study and walked out with an umbrella.
It rained until midnight and seemed to have no intention of stopping.
A hot and rough kiss fell on her lips, her lips, teeth and breath were all his breath.
Song Chujiu woke up instantly.
Men are like beasts that have been hungry for a long time.
Today he seems to be a lot more rude than before, and he has even been silent, not even a word.
In the darkness, only each other's breathing could be heard.
Song Chujiu could clearly feel that he was not in a good mood, and every movement seemed to be venting. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com