Xia Yanxi looked at Qiao Yanli's inhumane expression. She bit her lip and followed him out of the hotel. Sitting in the Bentley, she looked at Lao Wang driving in front and frowned slightly. He had a driver to take him there, so why did he ask her to pick him up
Qiao Yanlixin's long body leaned lightly on the back chair, her fair and thin hands resting on her knees. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Xia Yanxi, who was sitting next to the car window and did not dare to get even closer to him. She frowned slightly, " Sit over here!"
Three cold words, without any emotion.
Xia Yanxi took a deep breath and moved towards him uncomfortably. When she was still a few centimeters away from him, he suddenly grabbed her arm and lifted her into his arms.
"Ah..." She was a little surprised and exclaimed.
He looked at her panicked look, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Have you ever slept with Leng Yichen?"
Xia Yanxi didn't expect that she would ask this, her face flushed, and she said in a hush, "This... it's none of your business..." Although she liked Brother Yichen, they were not married, so how could she do that? Something intimate? In some ways, she is still very conservative.
Qiao Yanli saw her moaning and groaning, and then thought about the fact that she and Leng Yichen had exchanged rings, and he was basically sure that she and Leng Yichen had that close relationship.
Probably every man has a mysophobia in his heart. When he thinks of her doing that kind of thing with other men, a ball of anger fills his chest, and the eyes he looks at her become colder and more gloomy.
Xia Yanxi's look made her scalp numb, and she wanted to get off his lap, but his big palm was clasping her slender waist like a chain, and she couldn't move at all.
"Qiao Yanli, what do you want to do?" Now that he is still in the car, can't he pay attention to the impact
Qiao Yanli looked at Xia Yanxi's pretty face, which was glowing with red clouds. Countless scenes of the sweet love between the two of them flashed through his mind. At that time, the shyness and admiration in her eyes were so real, as if he was Oh her god.
"Xia Yanxi, did you regard me as Leng Yichen's substitute from the beginning? Is all your love for me false?" He pinched her chin, with a faint look in his eyes. flames.
Xia Yanxi felt that the bones of her jaw were about to be crushed by him. She endured the pain. With blurred tears, she looked at his taut and sharp face. She said in a slightly choked voice, "Qiao Yanli, I have always liked him." This is Brother Yichen. He has never loved you, so how can he treat you as his substitute?"
Hearing this, Qiao Yanli's expression became even more indifferent and cold.
Never loved him? Who was it that told him she loved him again and again when she was in love with him? You don’t admit it now
Qiao Yanli's frown deepened. Although the woman in front of her looked exactly like Xia Yanxi, her soul seemed to be a different person.
Is she really still his Mrs. Qiao
Qiao Yanli released Xia Yanxi's chin with his big, sharp-jointed palm. She thought he had let her go, but in the next moment, he held her face up and thrust towards her with a passionate kiss.
Xia Yanxi froze, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably because of his rudeness and domineeringness.
She is conservative by nature, and there is a driver in front of her. Even if she agrees to be his plaything for fourteen days, it does not mean that he can trample on her at will.