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Chapter 1689 I haven¡¯t forgotten

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    What about her escape?

    Song Chujiu didn¡¯t believe it. Did he really not care?

    How can it be.

    It¡¯s impossible even if the sky falls.

    ???????????????? Anyway, it¡¯s a knife, Song Chujiu didn¡¯t want to live in suspicion all the time, so he asked bluntly: ¡°The matter of my leaving country Z¡±

    Xiao Moqing interrupted her calmly, "We'll talk about it later when we get back."

    Song Chujiu felt a chill on his back.

    Let¡¯s talk about it when we get back.

    It seems that he is planning to go back and settle the score with her again.

    "Let's go back tomorrow."

    "Xiao Mo Qingjun's face was calm, "That friend of yours has arranged your trip for more than half a month."

    So, his subtext is he wants to play with her for half a month?

    Song Chujiu felt even more incredible.

    "Xiao Moqing must have been able to find her whereabouts because he was able to find her. It is impossible not to know that she escaped from country Z.

    He just didn¡¯t say it.

    If he didn¡¯t say anything, Song Chujiu would naturally not be so naive as to think that he really didn¡¯t know anything.

    She didn¡¯t even know when he knew it.

    ¡°Is it after she appeared in country h, or after she left country z, or did he know it from the beginning?

    If he knew it from the beginning, why didn't Xiao Moqing stop her from leaving immediately?

    These doubts piled up in Song Chujiu¡¯s heart.

    However, Xiao Moqing looked like he didn't want to say more, and it was impossible for Song Chujiu to get to the bottom of it.

    Angering him would do her no good.

    Seeing her lack of movement, Xiao Moqing asked, "Aren't you going to take pictures?"

    Song Chujiu could only take out his mobile phone and took a few casual photos.

    To be honest, under the current situation, it is difficult for her to enjoy the sightseeing tours as before.

    Xiao Moqing didn't care about her perfunctory, "Want to drive a yacht?"

    Song Chujiu looked at him.

    Xiao Moqing did not avoid her gaze, his deep black eyes were like opaque ink.

    "Forgot how to open it?"

    Song Chujiu was taught how to drive a yacht by Xiao Moqing.

    Back then, when Xiao Moqing took her to that island to "isolate" from the world, Xiao Moqing taught her how to drive a yacht.

    At that time, it was just commonplace.

    Now, things have already changed.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart still hurt slightly.

    Xiao Moqing walked to her side and held her hand.

    "If you forget, I'll teach you again."

    "I haven't forgotten it." Song Chujiu lowered his eyes and said, "Although I haven't opened it for a long time, I probably still remember it."

    Although she said that, Xiao Moqing still followed her to the cab.

    Song Chujiu slowly started the yacht.

    She has a very good memory and can still remember all the general operations.

    Xiao Moqing stood beside her, looking at the woman beside her.

    After driving for about an hour, Song Chujiu stopped the yacht.

    When she looked up, she found Xiao Moqing looking at her for a moment.

    The time at this moment has reached noon, and the bright sunshine shines on the man's handsome face, as if it has coated him with a layer of soft light.

    However, such a bright sunshine did not add any warmth to him, but made him look even colder to the bone.

    He himself is not the kind of sunny and warm man.

    But in the past, she could still feel some warmth from his body.

    But since he came back, she has never felt this way again.

    The last trace of warmth left in his body disappeared.

    What she felt from him was endless coldness.

    The man¡¯s dark eyes are too deep, like an abyss, and one cannot reach the bottom.

    The way he looked at her was no longer as focused and intense as before.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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