That night, she did the first absurd thing in her life and did not go home. Shu Miaoju
In the early morning, facing the rising sun, she opened the open door, and there was no sound in the living room.
Just as she had just changed her shoes and was about to walk upstairs, she caught a glimpse of the man sitting on the sofa from the corner of her eye, pretending not to see, she stepped up the first step.
"stop"
The next moment, a cold voice came.
The whole body became stiff, Ruan Qingqing's footsteps froze there, and the corners of his mouth evoked a curve that seemed to be a Yangfeiyang.
"come"
Zhenting Xie's voice came again, I don't know if it was her illusion, she actually heard a little anger from that indifferent voice.
"Something wrong?"
Turning around, Ruan Qingqing asked calmly, the indifference in his tone was shocking, as if they were just two strangers.
"Where did you go last night?"
Staring at her tightly, Xie Zhenting asked every word.
After so far, Ruan Qingqing didn't see that his hands hanging beside him were clenched into fists.
"Don't you know? I thought you should hope to see this result."
Ruan Qingqing said in response to what was not asked, the mockery at the corner of his mouth was damnably dazzling.
"you… "
Taking a deep look at her, Xie Zhenting stood up abruptly, walked in three steps and two steps to come to her, grabbed her arm, and the strong nails sank deeply into her flesh. .
"What's wrong? Didn't you let me sleep with another man? I did it. You should be satisfied, right?"
The eyebrows were slightly raised, and Ruan Qingqing said faintly, resisting the sharp pain from his arm, the upward arc of the corner of the mouth was more obvious.
"You really are a woman who can do her best"
Staring at her tightly, Xie Zhenting gritted his teeth and said, dragged her by the arm and dragged her over, and then fell heavily on the sofa. The next moment, he rushed towards her.
The sudden weight and pressure made Ruan Qingqing frowned unhappy, she wanted to push him away, but that kind of force was tantamount to being a car in front of him.
"Tse Zhenting, what do you want to do?"
She yelled coldly, and a terrifying wave was thrown in her indifferent eyes.
"Why? Don't let me touch it so soon, can it be said that he makes you more comfortable than me?"
A warm breath sprayed on her face, and Xie Zhenting said with an evil face, God knows, what he wants to do at this time is to strangle her.
"Is it necessary to tell you this question?"
Glancing at him obliquely, Ruan Qingqing said faintly, at the end, she added this sentence—
"In terms of technology, he is much better than you."
She was not afraid of death, and she knew that she would have angered Xie Zhenting again. As expected, the next moment, Xie Zhenting firmly choked her neck.
"A lot better than me, isn't it? Well, I will let you compare it now, whose technique is better."