Chapter 532

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Someone is knocking on the window.

Xi Muhan opened his eyes, his dark pupil was deep and dark, and he could not see a trace of fatigue.

When he saw the people outside the window, a touch of loneliness flashed through Xi Muhan's eyes.

The window slowly fell, Xi Muhan looked at the front of the car, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Shanshan looked at his handsome and calm side face, "don't you wonder why I'm here instead of 77?"

"Curious, will she come out?"

Xi Muhan's head is slightly slanted and her eyes are indifferent. I don't know if it's an illusion. She seems to see a trace of resentment in Xi Muhan's eyes.

Bitterness——

Jiang Shanshan

However, it seems that Yu Qiqi really won't come out.

Xi Muhan, dressed in black, leans lazily on the back seat of the car. His handsome face is taut, with a cold air of no strangers.

The originally spacious carriage was cramped because of his powerful atmosphere.

Rao is read countless people, Jiang Shanshan in front of Xi Muhan also some hands.

Jiang Shanshan thought, this is the real Xi Muhan!

Indifference, poisonous tongue, alienation, unattainable.

But he left all the warmth to Yu Qiqi.

Forced to bear the fear in her heart, Jiang Shanshan said with a smile, "how can I say that I'm also a friend of Qiqi, don't hanshao invite me to the car?"

"Don't you think it's ambiguous for Miss Jiang to sit alone in the rear driver's seat?"

When the eyes with broken ice looked over, Jiang Shanshan couldn't help beating a cold and exciting spirit.

She didn't think there was anything ambiguous about sitting in the back with a big piece of ice.

Looking at Xi Muhan, huangfujing is more lovely.

……

Meet the cafe.

Xi Muhan and Jiang Shanshan are sitting in the card seat near the window.

The long white finger rubbed the glass in front of him, and his eyes fell on the water in the glass.

"What do you want to tell me about Qiqi?"

"She said she didn't want to see you."

Xi Muhan's fingertips stopped slightly. For a while, he took back his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Well, I've guessed it."

When Jiang Shanshan appeared in front of him, he had already guessed.

Jiang Shanshan looked at his calm face and was puzzled.

"Xi Muhan, do you love Qiqi or not?"

"Love."

Xi Muhan said without the slightest hesitation, as if love yu Qiqi has been his instinct.

"Since you love her, why did you break up with her? Do you know how much damage this breakup caused to Qiqi? "

Although Yu Qiqi looks heartless, smiling every day, lovely and strong, in fact, she is very fragile, as fragile as a porcelain doll.

But she always leaves the happy side to others and the sad side to herself.

Jiang Shanshan knows Yu Qiqi's character well, so she loves her more and doesn't want to see her hurt again.

His voice is very low, "because of deep love, so had to break up."

"And now?" Jiang Shanshan's eyebrows frowned. "You're going after Qiqi again. What's that?"

Because of deep love, so break up.

What about composite?

What's the reason?

"Because I want to be with her all my life."

Xi Muhan's voice is very slow and deep. He seems to be describing an ordinary thing and making a promise to engrave every word in his heart.

This kind of Xi Muhan seems to be covered with a layer of focused and deep light.

Jiang Shanshan shakes her mind for a moment and then pulls her lips to forgive her for not understanding the brain circuit of the great God.