In Judy's opinion, Ning Xiaofei is no more noble than her.

Commercial marriage, illegitimate daughter next to high, rich and handsome Ning Xiaofei is just luckier than her.

Bang!

A plan of ears, hard hit Judy's right face, she stepped back two steps, fell heavily to the ground, the corners of her lips have been bleeding.

Xicheng looked down at her with no pity in her eyes.

"You are not qualified to judge her!"

In front of the man's face is gloomy, with rain stained hair hanging down on his forehead and eyebrows, and a pair of ink eyes from behind the wet hair, chilly.

Judy's heart jerked into a ball, and she suddenly realized that she was wrong about Westlife. This man was really different from the men she had seen before.

There was only cold in his eyes, and there was no vagueness to take advantage of her - he had no interest in her, and Judy was deeply aware of it.

From Westlife's eyes, she saw the real danger and realized that she had really touched the thunder point this time. She got up in a panic.

"Xicheng, I I just

Westlife coldly interrupted her plea.

"No next time!"

Judy watched his expression carefully. "What about our contract?"

Holding the right hand that hurt because of too much force, Xicheng suppressed his anger.

"Don't do that again. Our contract is still in force. After the game, I'll give you the song, and then we'll break the engagement and go our separate ways."

"Good, good! Thank you Thank you

Judy was relieved, owed to him, trotted to the door, grabbed his windbreaker, wrapped it around him, and quickly escaped from the door.

Outside the window, thunder roared.

His eyes fell on the window which was pouring rain into the house. Xicheng strode over and held the window in his hand. His eyes subconsciously looked at the window of Ning Xiaofei on the left side.

The girl's window is closed, pulling a layer of screen curtain, can not see the house, can only see a hazy light.

Lifting his hand to wipe off the rain on his face, Xicheng forced the window to close tightly.

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Room 602.

On the desk, the landline telephone rang.

Ning Xiaofei reached out to grab the receiver, heard the man who was low and dumb, and immediately showed a smile.

"Why did it take so long?"

"Air control, the plane circled for more than an hour."

Ning Xiaofei was just about to speak when a thunder burst out of the window. She subconsciously shrank her neck and raised her right hand to cover her right ear.

"What sound?" Mu Tianye asked at the other end.

"Thunder." Ning Xiaofei turned to look at the window, "is the weather ok over there?"

"The sun is shining."

"That's good. It must be very tiring to take such a long flight. Go to the hotel early and have a rest."

"Did the training go well?"

"Good. Don't worry."

It seems that she wants to fight against her. After a flash of lightning, there is a thunderbolt. The thunder is loud and loud, as if it is exploding outside the window. The window glass is shocked and makes a sound. Ning Xiaofei is not prepared at all, so she breathes out in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" The man asked.

"Wait, I'll go to the balcony and have a look!"

Ran to the balcony, to see that the window is safe and sound, she was relieved, the curtain tightly opened, fled back to grab the receiver.

"Are you all right?" There was worry and concern in the man's voice.

"It's OK. It's just It's just rain and thunder. "

Ning Xiaofei tries to make her tone relaxed, but her voice can't cover up some nervous dryness.

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