Chapter 642

Qiao Yisen listened to Liang An's beautiful words. No matter how tricky the reporter asked each question, she could respond very skillfully.

Joyson thought of Ruan Creek.

Unlike Liang Anhao, Ruan Xiaoxi is soft and gentle, although she is stubborn on the surface and sometimes quarrels with him.

She would kiss him lightly, and when she groaned in bed, she also brought a little charming softness.

Ruan Xiaoxi

Joyson felt that he could not think of the name again. The woman was a piece of flesh in his heart.

It's precious and soft, so if you touch it gently, it will hurt him.

Ruan Xiaoxi hides nearby and looks at Qiao Yisen and the woman standing together. He suddenly feels his heart is dead.

How long has it been?

This man can promise another woman, such a big promise, can put his wife's title on others.

Ruan Xiaoxi felt a dull pain for a moment, and Ruan Jingyi's words rang out in her ears.

It turns out that Qiao Yisen doesn't love her for a long time. Ruan Xiaoxi looks at Liang An Hao's face which is very similar to his own, and suddenly feels scared in his heart.

Is it true that joyson has always liked this woman? After so long, his tenderness and tenderness are all for her?

Does joyson see himself as the shadow of this woman?

After all, the gentle indulgence on joyson's face is nothing like fraud.

Ruan Xiaoxi never felt so hateful. Even when Ruan Jingyi showed her such a picture, she didn't feel so sad at this time.

Ruan Xiaoxi could no longer see that the two people matched each other like a golden boy and a beautiful girl. He turned around and left.

Joyson didn't know Ruan Xiaoxi was nearby. He thought Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't listen to the noisy interviews around him.

That night, the headline of the newspaper read "the joyson and his wife are very affectionate and they are trying to turn the tide."

Such news spread to song Zhouhong and Ruan Xiaoxi.

Joyson looked at the enlarged photos of himself and Liang An Hao in the newspaper, his face was livid. He could not imagine what Ruan Xiaoxi would think if he saw such news and other people in the newspaper.

Liang An saw the news in the headlines, and the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

But he still said: "this is what Eason did this time. Although it is not bright, it does whiten Qiao's image at the time of danger."

Joyson takes a deep look at Liang An and turns back to his room.

Qiao Yisen has been lying on the bed where he once slept with Ruan Xiaoxi for such a long time. There is no smell of Ruan Xiaoxi on the bed, but he still can't help smelling it greedily, as if Ruan Xiaoxi was by his side.

Qiao Yisen closed her eyes, and her mind was full of Ruan Xiaoxi's looks and sounds, her every move, her words and deeds.

Qiao Yisen thinks that as long as Ruan Xiaoxi can appear now, let alone slap him again, he will be killed.

Qiao Yi Sen feels regret, he shouldn't eat in front of Ruan Xiaoxi impolite jealous, he that day on the hand so hard, have hurt her?

She has always been so sensitive. Will her wrist be blue?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep.

His heart is blocked, he needs a vent, he thinks she is about to explode.

Joyson walked out of the room and sat in the dining room, where he and Ruan Xiaoxi used to live together. They used to eat, do / love and kiss here.

Now, why is he the only one left?

Qiao Yisen opened the refrigerator, which was filled with food by Ruan Xiaoxi, but now all the wine was left.

Liang Anhao just heard the door of Qiao Yisen's room ring. She wanted to go out and have a look, but she was afraid that if she ran out immediately, it would be too abrupt and obvious, which would make Qiao Yisen feel that she was being watched.

He forbeared for a while before he stepped out of the room pretending to be receiving water.

She thought that joyson didn't have dinner, but she went out to find something when she was hungry. She was just good and could cook a little, just to show off in front of joyson.

As a result, as soon as she went out, she smelled the pungent smell of wine. When she went into the kitchen, she saw that joyson was drinking. The speed of that cup was almost the same.

Qiao Yisen is a good drinker, and he is only slightly drunk at this time. He raises his eyes to see Liang An Hao. He starts to feel like Ruan Xiaoxi. Just when he wants to call her, he sees those complicated and sharp eyes.

It suddenly occurred to me that Ruan Xiaoxi's whereabouts are unknown now. This is Liang An Hao.

"Eason..."

Liang Anhao came over and was about to pull Qiao Yisen's glass: "don't drink. You haven't eaten. Drinking on an empty stomach is very harmful to your health."

"Nothing..." Joyson got up wobbly, still holding the bottle in his hand: "I just have some insomnia..."

"Eason..." Liang Anhao holds Qiao Yisen's hand: "are you in a bad mood? Or I'll accompany you... "Oh, it seems that joyson is all on his mind, and he probably thinks about it again.

Fortunately, she looks very similar to Ruan Xiaoxi now. If she can get Qiao Yisen drunk

"No more."

Qiao Yisen coldly shakes Liang An's good hand, and he looks at this face which is very similar to Ruan Xiaoxi.

Even if it's like that again, it's not her.

"I'm back in the house. You can rest early too."

Liang An Hao was in the same place, looking at Qiao Yisen with wine slowly out of his sight, can't help but gnash his teeth.

Ruan Xiaoxi

How can she be liked by joyson?

She fought her life to escape from Tiezhi. In the past few years, I don't know what kind of life she lived. She changed her face and used her body and mind to climb up this position easily.

She likes joyson and loves this man from the first sight.

Although he may not remember that there was a young model named Mu Mu, he forgot that there was such a good time between them.

But she can't put down, not reconciled, why she Mu Mu grab, not men, Ruan Creek so easily to the hand?

Joyson's missing and loss are in her eyes. Since you have him, why do you make him sad?

Oh, Ruan Xiaoxi

Liang Anhao holds his fist tightly and stabs his fingernails into his palm.

Suddenly, she grinned strangely and stroked her face.

Now I have the look that joyson likes. I will never lose to you this time.

Liang Anhao remembered that she was lying naked on the operating table of the cosmetic surgery hospital. The doctor's eyes looked like a puppet, and the scalpel with cold light on her hand.

Liang Anhao still remembers the half year when there was no painkiller after plastic surgery, and the pain of every day and night had already distorted her originally unhappy heart.

She abandoned her original identity and appearance, hoping to stand beside joyson one day.

This time, no one can stop her.

No one!