Chapter 124

"Just let him take me out for a walk. It was boring." Xia Xingchen pretended to be relaxed and said that he wanted to break free from his arms.

The white night engine does not allow her to move, she is more tightly shackled. Her eyes fell on half of her face, and suddenly I didn't know where she had taken out a wet paper towel and wiped her face several times. His movements were not gentle at all and his facial lines were taut. Her face is covered with a layer of light make-up, he this, is bound to let her make-up all spent.

"It hurts. Don't do it..." Xia Xingchen refused and waved.

White night Qing saw her eyebrows clenched, uncomfortable appearance, in the end is to loose the hand, and then look at her exposed layer of white skin, the face for a time is much better. Inexplicably hurt, Xia Xingchen was a little annoyed, glared at him, turned to sit beside. Fortunately, there was enough space in the car. She sat on the right side, half a meter away from him.

Along the way, the two never talked again. White night Qing has been answering the phone, he is very busy, are chatting with each other about political affairs, Xia Xingchen dare not listen, just lean on the window, empty eyes looking at the night outside the window.

His handsome side face, reflected in the window, Xia Xingchen looked at it, could not help but out of God. Slender fingers, unconsciously climb to the window, fingertips along the three-dimensional outline gently, a stroke

Some people are destined to become memories.

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I don't know how long it took, the car stopped in her neighborhood.

Xia Xingchen returns to his mind and gets off with her skirt. Think of what, back and he said: "you wait for me, I will come down immediately."

White night Qing looks at her, seems to be trying to figure out her mind. However, she did not say anything, carrying the skirt, straight into the elevator.

When her figure disappeared, white night Qing sat in the car for a while, then pushed the door down.

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She stayed at home with the door closed for twenty minutes before she opened the door and came out. Just about to find him, the tall figure at the door stopped her.

She gently brought the door and stood against the door plank. His long figure, hidden in the dark, smoking. On the corridor, the light was dim, and the cigarette end on his finger flickered. Xia Xingchen seldom smokes. He has been quite restrained.

Seeing her come out, he put out the cigarette end and threw it into the garbage can.

Xia Xingchen hands two brocade boxes, carefully packed with bags, her two hands carrying, sent to him, "this back to you."

"What?" The white night glanced.

"Jewelry and dresses for dinner tonight."

He frowned. "I never take back anything I give to a woman."

Xia Xingchen pulled his lips and looked strangely pale: "let me set a precedent. I listen to su No, I heard minister Bai say that these things are precious and I can't afford them. What's more, I've never received such valuable gifts from other men. "

What a gift to accept from other men!

The white night raised her eyes, her straight figure approached her, "that's the man you met before, not me. If you don't like it, just throw it away

Xia Xingchen looked at him for a long time. He sighed and put the bag on the wall. "This is Mr. President's thing. If you want to throw it or take it back, you can handle it yourself."

Again, the tone has been cold and alienated.

She didn't look up, but she could feel his cold penetrating eyes. She continued: "it's late, you go back earlier."

After that, she would like to leave without lifting her head. The next moment, only listen to the man's breath behind him aggravating, a tight wrist, her thin body was suddenly turned over, back hard hit on the wall. She took a breath of pain, and the man's hand, having pinched her chin, lifted her face to his eyes and said, "what did you just call me?"

Mr. President. Very alienated.

Xia Xingchen bit her lip and did not speak. Just break his hands.

He added gravity, not to let her free.

Xia Xingchen seemed to have a temper and bit his hand. He frowned, his eyes sank, and he bent down to kiss her lips.

Hot air forced, Xia Xingchen's face turned, his kiss, fell into the air. At that moment, both of them stopped and made no further action.

His breath, more and more repressed, eyes more and more heavy, tight frown, seems to be impatient.

Xia Xingchen slowly turned his face and looked at him, "what do you want from me?"

"What do you mean?" The gloomy color between his eyebrows was heavier, his hand was on the wall, and he looked down at her from top to bottom.

"You sent me such a valuable gift, and you helped me so many times before, not because of guilt or compensation for letting me give birth to your child for you, but because You want to sleep with me, don't you? " At the end of the day, her eyes lifted up, straight and straight, without dodging, on his eyes. The dim light was shining in her eyes.

Whether it was before or last night, all his physical reactions have reflected this mind clearly. She's not stupid. She wanted to be clear with him. She is a layman, for white night Qing, she really has a heart, but his engagement, in her heart is a thorn.He looked at her as if he were pondering over her words. For a long time, he stood up and did not deny, "if so, what?"

He really wanted to sleep with her. Long ago, I thought. It's a physiological reaction, and he can't hide it, and he doesn't want to hide it. It's a man's nature to have sex with a woman.

"Did I let you sleep, after that We don't have to worry about it anymore? "

Xia Xingchen forced himself to ask out this sentence as quietly as possible, but in the dark, his hands clenched tightly and his fingertips pinched into his palms.

White night Qing seems to have never thought that she would say such a sentence. Her body was shocked and her eyes were a bit more dangerous, "do you think I'm haunting you now? "

Every word seems to come out of the teeth. The words are heavy. It's like hitting her on the head.

Xia Xingchen's mind is full of the words that song Guoyao said at the dinner party today. He only feels that his heart is very stuffy. She looked at him and suddenly asked, "do you know what you feel about me now?"

The white night raised his eyes. How do you feel about her? He never thought about it. What to do with her depends on the present mood. For example, to send her this dress, he did not know what his mother intended when she gave it to him, but now he felt that this dress should belong to her Xia Xingchen, not the only Song Dynasty.

Xia Xingchen tiny smile, "in addition to want to sleep me, in fact, you still have such a good feeling for me, right?"

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