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She needs to make sure that his mood is stable before she can have a good talk with him.
However, seeing her relieved look, Xiao Moqing's expression instantly turned cold.
He picked up the cup and was about to drink water when the cell phone on the coffee table rang again.
Song Chujiu clearly saw a gloomy look in the man's eyes.
He answered the phone, his voice filled with a chill, bone-chilling.
"Didn't I tell you not to call me again?"
The other side seemed to be shocked by his voice.
Xiao Moqing cut off the call coldly, her delicate brows seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, full of unbreakable haze.
Xiao Moqing turned to look at Song Chujiu, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
Song Chujiu hadn¡¯t seen such an expression on his face for a long time.
His gaze is so sharp that people dare not look into it.
The uneasiness in her heart amplified, and Song Chujiu avoided his gaze.
Xiao Moqing's black eyes became colder and colder.
He still held the glass of water she poured for him in his hand. The glass was a little cold, and the coldness seemed to be transmitted from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.
¡°Bang!¡±
The cup was thrown to the ground by the man, and the pieces scattered everywhere.
Song Chujiu was stunned, and his heart trembled with the shattering sound.
He seemed very angry.
From the moment she met him to now, he seemed to have never been so angry.
This is the first time she has seen him throw something.
No matter how strong Song Chujiu was, he was still shocked by this scene.
However, those gloomy eyes were still looking at her for a moment.
Song Chujiu even had some kind of illusion. After throwing the cup, should he throw it at her?
At this time, Xiao Moqing turned his head and stopped looking at her. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and calmed down the emotions in his chest.
After a while, he finally opened his eyes.
He took his cell phone over.
Just when Song Chujiu thought he was about to throw the phone away, the man pointed at a few photos on the screen and said hoarsely: "Explain."
Song Chujiu took Xiao Moqing¡¯s mobile phone over.
After seeing the photo, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.
These photos were taken when Shen Yebai handed her the tea cup.
Maybe it was the angle, it looked very intimate, but in fact she didn't even touch Shen Yebai's hand.
Did he come to her because of these photos?
"This is a misunderstanding." Song Chujiu said calmly, "He just handed me a cup of tea, and we didn't even touch our hands."
"You're wearing his clothes."
"The wind in the pavilion was very strong at that time. He was probably afraid that I would catch a cold, so he put a coat on me. When you came, he was not in the pavilion."
Shen Yebai is a very measured person and knows when to avoid.
Song Chujiu could clearly feel that Shen Yebai did not have any romantic feelings for her.
Xiao Moqing's eyes were as dark as night, "Has your relationship gotten so good that you have no scruples?"
She can safely sleep in his home without any defense, and she can even wear other men's clothes.
As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Moqing felt uncontrollable anger well up in his heart.
"If you don't like it, I will never wear anyone else's clothes again." She looked at Xiao Moqing, "Except for you."
The man stared into her eyes, his calm black eyes unfathomable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
To be honest, Xiao Moqing, who is now hot and cold, is more difficult to understand than he was before. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com