Chapter 292

"Isn't it? That's what you did to me before Beishui painting still clings to Xia Xinfei's relationship with herself. She thinks that this is a kind of practice that she deliberately does, so she is not willing to believe her personality.

"Forget it, you sentenced me to death at the beginning. It seems that no matter how I explain it, I can't change your inherent prejudice. In this case, why should I ask for trouble? But is Beishui painting, as far as your personality is concerned, really so poor?" Xia Xinfei feels tired. It's good to pay more attention to love. It's a pity that if people don't buy it, it becomes a kind of injury.

"Why don't you say that you're guilty?" Beishui painting only thought about his own pain, but never thought about it. Such an aggressive tone, Nangong Xiyan also used it on her body, so that is to say, people are like that. Only when they are in the scene can they feel the pain. Once they get away from it, they forget how the dull pain of the cone once devoured themselves.

"Beishui painting, you are pressing step by step, don't you want me to admit that I'm close to you for a purpose? Then I will help you. Yes, at the beginning, I was evil in my mind. I wanted to see what kind of gorgeous woman my husband once loved. I don't know whether you feel satisfied with such an answer. " Xia Xinfei's eyes are full of water mist. After today, no matter how she is, she has nothing to do with herself.

"Ha ha! If I force you, it's clear that you are forcing me, but yes, you rich people are like this, and you always like to make a rake. " When Beishui painting saw her sad, she felt that the pain in her heart also eased a lot. No wonder Nangong Xiyan wanted to treat herself like this, because in this way, her ugly soul would be satisfied.

"Stop, you are a patient today. I don't want to continue to argue with you." Even Xia Fei wants to stop bullying others?

"Is it because you are guilty?" Beishui painting eyes straight away, with a bit of ridicule.

"Yes." Xia Xinfei was unable to distinguish between them. She felt that the more explanation she could make, the more difficult it was to explain. It was like falling into a quagmire. As long as she exerted a little force, she would get deeper and deeper.

Time just like static, suddenly silent down, Beishui painting thought she would refute his own, but it is so obedient.

This time, instead of looking out of the window, Xia Xinfei suddenly felt that she was tired and tired, just like fighting a big battle with others.

Two people get along with each other speechless, no one to open that mouth, as if the dumb lost the ability of language.

Mu Zixuan did not go too long, so when his figure appeared at the other end of the corridor, Xia Xinfei's mouth involuntarily drew up a beautiful arc, with a bit of shallow happiness.

Beishui painting along her line of sight, slightly lost, this man, should belong to himself, but now can only look at others for it's intoxication.

Push the door and enter, the air is flowing with repressive breath, let muzzixuan's feet have a momentary pause, but soon they continue to lift step.

"I've ordered some eel congee for you. It's very sweet. You should like it." This is something I asked Kate hotel to prepare when I was waiting for Xia Xinfei, so I can take it as soon as I arrive.

"I said I didn't want to eat it." Beishui painting moves her eyes out of the window, which is a bit of a child's willful taste, because she is also gambling, gambling whether Mu Zixuan is really heartless to himself.

"It's up to you. After all, it's your freedom. It's not convenient for me to interfere." Mu Zixuan's tone is plain, and has never revealed the ups and downs of half silk.

The lips of Bei Shui's painting trembled, and they didn't say anything at last, but they still felt sad.

"Eat some of it." Xia Xinfei sighed at the bottom of her heart. She didn't want to make a sound, but she couldn't defeat her kindness.

"You like to make people difficult." This time, Beishui painting finally made a sound. However, she felt that Mu Zixuan preferred to be more self-made, which can be seen from his various actions after he was released from prison.

"I..." Xia Xinfei bit her lip, but she was speechless. OK! I've been a good person again.

Mu Zixuan frowned slightly, and his eyes were sharp. He finally fell on Xia Xinfei's body, but the breath became soft.

"Since you don't want to eat it, we can't force it. Just now I have applied for nursing care for you, so we can't stay here for a long time." Stride past, long hand a stretch, accurately grasp Xia Xinfei's wrist, do not give her a half point of refusal, directly go out.

Looking at her embarrassment, his heart would even be tight for it, so the bottom of his heart filled with a trace of anger, did not want to think of then pulled her out.

Beishui painting was caught off guard by such an accident, so he looked at the door in a daze. Did he think he was wrong? He didn't have as much affection for himself as he thought.

Tears, big fall, but can not change something, so such a heartbreak, can only be their own one person alone lick it."What would you like to eat?" Mu Zixuan looked at her like an innocent man, and found her eyes ruddy after close distance.

"All right." Xia Xinfei looked up, sweet looking back at him, so good, he finally chose to stand on his side, to tell the truth, she is really some flattered.

"What's the matter with your eyes? Have you ever cried?" Eyebrows lock again and again, do not like to see such a she.

"No, it was just some dry itching just now, so I rubbed it for a long time. It's estimated that it's because I'm facing the computer every day these days, so I asked Uncle Qin for eye drops." What Xia Xinfei said is not all nonsense, because she really asked Qin Shuhan for eye drops when she just went to see him.

"Pay more attention." Mu Zixuan take back his eyes, he is not a fool, so he did not believe everything she said.

"Well! It's just, can we just run out like this Xia Xinfei asked anxiously.

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's just a cold. It's not a serious illness." Mu Zixuan thinks that what he has done to Beishui painting has been humanized, so there is no such thing as guilt.

"But I'm afraid she'll think more." This is Xia Xinfei. She is very kind, but she is more distressed.

"Aren't you afraid I'll think more?" Holding her big hand tight, already with a bit of anger, his woman, in addition to their own bullying, others do not want to think, so this is why he took her directly away.

Love is like this, regardless of first come and last, only love and no love. It is obvious that Xia Xinfei's position in his heart is much more important than that in Beishui painting. Therefore, he only considers her feelings. As for other people's, they are not in the scope of his consideration.

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