Chapter 720

Cheng Xixi was stung by Xu Xiaotian's words and was stunned in the same place.

Is this the man who used to say she looks good in makeup? Now I have a new goal. How can I say that I feel sick after seeing her?

"Xu Xiaotian, is that what you mean?" Cheng Xixi felt it was a little difficult to breathe and asked with a pale face.

"What else?" Xu Xiaotian frowned.

Nonsense, of course, this is his sincere words. Who can see the pure white face in front of him?

"Brother Xiaotian, how can you say that about Xixi? She's doing it for you. You shouldn't say that about her!" Yang Wan'er sees Xu Xiaotian say more and more excessively, can't help but fight against injustice for Cheng Xixi, "she draws like this, not because you like it!"

Although Yang Wan'er doesn't understand why Xu Xiaotian said that Cheng Xihua's heavy makeup looks beautiful, maybe it's because of his unique taste.

But anyway, it's really for him that Cheng Xi is dressed like this.

Xu Xiaotian also said such hurtful words to Cheng Xixi, which really shouldn't be.

"I like it?" Xu Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at Yang Wan'er strangely. Then he became confused. "When did I say I like her like this? That's how she thinks she is! "

Did he say he liked Cheng Xi Xi's heavy makeup?

Never!

He doesn't like women's heavy make-up at all. It's almost the same.

Where on earth does Cheng Xixi feel confident that he will like her like that?

Or did she misunderstand his aesthetics?

"Xu Xiaotian, if you say you hate me at first, I won't pester you at all. I like you all the time, but you tell me this. What's your intention? You're just lying to me!" Cheng Xixi cried with a little collapse.

Just listening to Xu Xiaotian's words, Cheng Xixi feels very sad.

But what's more sad is that she really thought he liked her dress, so she never changed her style.

Now she finally realized that what Xu Xiaotian said was ironic.

Looking at Cheng Xixi's more miserable face because of sadness and anger, Xu Xiaotian's heart, which has just been pricked, becomes cold again.

"Cheng Xixi, wake up, I never like you, and I won't like you. If you still have a little self-esteem, you should disappear from my eyes. I can't see you like this again!" A good young girl, who is not ugly, has to dress like this.

Shouldn't she review herself?

"I wake up still can't..." Cheng Xixi stepped back two steps, although not wake up, but was beaten up.

But what does it matter?

It's not like she hasn't tried the feeling of being hated by a man she's loved for a long time.

It can be said that since she fell in love with Xu Xiaotian, she has been disliked and disliked by him.

But she always thought she had a chance... But now, suddenly, she didn't want that chance.

"Xixi..." Cheng Xixi's expression is too sad. Yang Wan'er is worried about her, but she doesn't know how to comfort her. She can only stand in the same place at a loss.

She looked at Xu Xiaotian, urged: "Xiaotian brother, you say two words!"

She wants Xu Xiaotian to comfort Cheng Xixi, at least say a few good words to let her not so sad.

However, what Xu Xiaotian wants to say is different from what Yang Wan'er imagined.

Cheng Xixi retreated, and Xu Xiaotian took a step forward.

He two steps close to Cheng Xixi, a buckle her face, "Cheng Xixi, I advise you to wash your face clean, so as to be like a person."

Cheng Xixi: "it's..."

She used to be in his eyes, not even personal?

Cheng Xixi, who is so angry that she doesn't know where the strength comes from, suddenly pushes Xu Xiaotian away.

"Thank you, Xu Xiaotian. I'll wash my face clean and I'll know myself well!" Cheng Xixi said this calmly and strode downstairs.

"Sisi!" Yang Wan'er cried out.

Cheng Xixi ran so fast that he didn't even look back.

Yang Wan'er couldn't catch up with him. He could only wrinkle his face and look at Xu Xiaotian helplessly: "brother Xiaotian, you can catch up with her, Xixi she ran away!"

"It's none of my business for her to run." Xu Xiaotian glanced at Cheng Xixi, who had just run out of the gate, and said, "I'm also helping her. It's best for her to wake up."

I don't have to scare him with that face all day.

God knows how many times he wants her to wash her face and get dressed.

"You've gone too far!" Yang Wan'er was angry and threw his hand and ran downstairs. "West wait for me!"

Xu Xiaotian frowned tightly and muttered in a low voice: "how can I go too far? Isn't it more frightening that she paints like that? "

Cheng Xixi's clean and delicate pretty face comes to mind unconsciously, but then the clean face overlaps with a ghost painting. Xu Xiaotian just feels upset.

He didn't think he was a person who judged people by their appearance, but when he met Cheng Xixi, he didn't know how to be calm and calm, and all disappeared.

Xu Xiaotian felt at a loss for the first time.

Yes, he just didn't know what to do.

But he did not dare to let anyone know that he was such a mentality, including Cheng Xixi.

Cheng Xixi ran out of the Xu's house crying. He didn't know where to go, and he couldn't tell where to go.

Tears flowed down, and at last the road was out of sight.

"Wu..." Cheng Xixi just sat on the ground and burst out crying, "Xu Xiaotian, you rotten man, why do you say that to me? I like you for so long, even if you don't like me... Why do you dislike me so much?"

When Xu Xiaotian's cold words ring in his ears, Cheng Xixi starts to cry out of breath.

"What are you crying for?" Suddenly, a voice different from Xu Xiaotian rings behind Cheng Xixi.

It's a nice voice, but Cheng never heard it.

Her cry, Leng for a while, thought that he appeared auditory hallucination, took a breath, continue to cry.

Unexpectedly, the voice was not heard by Cheng Xixi. When Cheng Xixi was about to die, the owner of the voice came around to Cheng Xixi.

"Children, you cry so sad, your adults will be sad to know, don't cry, go home quickly." The beautiful voice continued to ring.

This next Cheng Xixi really froze, crying suddenly stopped.

What's going on?

Did her cry disturb others?

Cheng Xixi looked at the leg in front of her stupidly, but she didn't react for a long time, or she was immersed in her own world and couldn't extricate herself.

Jiang Ruoyan put his hands in front of him to stare at the small black head in front of him.

Looking at her head like a chicken nest, Jiang Ruoyan's eyebrows are high.

It's this little girl who wakes him up taking a nap in the garden, but how can she come here to cry?

Cheng looked up blankly. Against the light, she saw a beautiful face.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of that face. The eyes were black and bright, and the eyes were very gentle.