Chapter 1289

As soon as the voice fell, Huarong felt the man breath behind her.

She turned around and was surrounded by Phoenix brocade in her arms. She looked at the cool look of the handsome man in front of her. Her face was full of demonic smile. She raised a hand and slowly drew a circle on his chest. The tone was very relaxed and happy: "why? How angry?"

The tail of her eyes was slightly hooked, and the pink tear mole was so striking on her white skin that she was born with the charm of this woman.

"No The man grabbed her hand on his chest, put it on his lips and gave her a kiss on the back of her hand, "no right to be angry."

Huarong's lips gave out a satirical sneer. He took his hand out of his palm and raised his eyes to show him to let go.

Feng Jin released her hand, looked at Huarong and took a step back. She took out a packet of women's cigarettes from her coat pocket and leaned against the wall to take out a lighter to light.

Fengjin doesn't smoke, and he doesn't like women smoking. He always likes traditional girls. He didn't like Huarong, because Huarong's style of conduct did not have the appearance of a woman he imagined. She was disobedient, disobedient, self-made, and had no feminine appearance.

He didn't like the appearance of Huarong, the way she was unscrupulous, and the appearance that she was never coquettish and gentle to anyone. His orientation towards a woman was totally opposite to that of Huarong.

Can be such a flower face, after losing her, he seems to have lost half of the world.

She is still that pretty face, and even the means of forcing him to divorce are despised by him, but it is still her way of doing things. She has not changed, nothing has changed, it is he who has changed.

"Do you just want to sleep with me when you see me now?" She exhaled a puff of smoke, and her eyebrows were frivolous, with a bit of sarcasm and playfulness. "Even if a woman is neglected, a man will never forget the first woman?"

“……”

"I thought first love is the most unforgettable thing for you men." She dropped her eyes and laughed slowly. "Separating the body from the heart, women and men are not really the same species."

"And you, too?" He asked coldly.

"Me?" She chuckled and leaned against the wall with cigarette and looked up at him? Are you talking about me and you or me and Chuxi? "

“……”

Huarong found that Fengjin's eyes would darken whenever the name of yanchuxi appeared.

She couldn't help laughing.

Is this vinegar?

The possessiveness of one's own woman, even if he does not love it, is taken for granted that it is his own property.

This kind of human male's common disease, did not expect the Phoenix brocade also cannot avoid the custom.

She shook her head. "I'm not like you." She looked at Feng brocade, smiling slightly, her eyebrows and expressions were very quiet, "I know what I'm doing. I have sex with Chu Xi because I want to divorce you; and I divorce you because, "she said calmly," I don't love you anymore. "

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I don't love you anymore.

This is not the first time Huarong has said this to him.

But it was the first time that Fengjin felt such a pain in her heart.

His eyes were slightly red, and his fingers hanging on his side unconsciously clenched. He called out to her in a hoarse voice: "Rongrong, I..."

Huarong made a stop sign: "stop. Listen to me first. "

“……”