Chapter 473

Delicate face became a little pale, so she looked at these people in front of her through the yellow light. The black pupil reflected the man's soft hair top. In the dark, her pale face finally moved and aroused a trace of self mockery.

Palm slowly tightened, she closed her eyes deeply, shed a crystal liquid.

Turning away, she pressed her lips tightly to make no sound.

Is that so?

Yeah, the reason she's cold and hot.

Without noticing that Liang Jia had heard the conversation, Zhou Xingchen left the basement shortly after Liang Jia left.

At three in the morning, the sky was still dark.

Zhou Xingchen carefully opened the door and flashed into the bedroom. With a little fatigue, Zhou Xingchen rubbed his eyebrows before taking off his coat. Habitually looking at the sleeping woman lying on the bed, Zhou Xingchen's handsome face unconsciously took a trace of softness. But only for a while, the softness turned into a complex emotion.

His eyes lingered on Liang Jia's quilt. Zhou Xingchen's fingertips wandered on Liang Jia's quilt. Looking at Liang Jia's soft hair, he finally opened the quilt and lay down with a sigh.

With his eyes half closed, Zhou Xingchen's thoughts were confused.

Ren Chengyan's words constantly appear in his head. He thinks of Liang Jia's resolute figure in the afternoon, her decisive wave of his hand and her coldness.

Fingertips want to help women cover the quilt, fingers suddenly stopped in mid air.

forget it.

Now that she's asleep, I'd better get up tomorrow.

Staring at the ceiling, his eyes were clear.

The air was quiet, and the sound of two people's shallow breathing was especially obvious in the dark.

Lying stiffly on the soft bedding, Liang Jia gently closed her eyes and noticed that each other's actions gradually subsided. The bedding beside her suddenly fell into a piece, and Liang Jia's long eyelashes trembled.

She opened her eyes slowly. Liang Jia's dark eyes were deep. Her hand under the sheet held tightly. She turned her back to Zhou Xingchen and bit her lip gently.

I really want to ask.

I really want to ask him.

Is it because of this face that he has been treating her coldly and hotly in recent days? Is it because of the woman who is imprisoned in the basement?

Why did you imprison that woman without telling her? Why did you hide her? Why do you say it doesn't matter what she looks like?

The bitterness in her heart slowly spilled out, and her nose was almost ready to cry.

The fingertip wants to reach Zhou Xingchen. She wants to turn over and ask Zhou Xingchen, but... At the thought of the words and things she said in the car in the afternoon, her white hand comes down again.

What's the use of asking?

Yes, can she change her face now so that he doesn't care?

Sipping her lips, Liang Jia slowly closed her eyes, and suddenly a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

Tonight, it's doomed to be sleepless all night.

The sky gradually brightened, and Liang Jia had no sleep at all. After Zhou Xingchen got up from bed, Liang Jia quietly opened her eyes.

The clock has pointed to nine o'clock.

After Zhou Xingchen dressed up and went out, Liang Jiacai sat up from the bed in a trance. After slowly putting on her clothes, she straightened her face in front of the mirror.

When she opens the door and goes downstairs, Liang Jia's look has returned to normal. She wants to talk to Zhou Xingchen calmly.

Just as she stepped down the last step, Liang Jia's indifferent expression was broken again.

In the living room, Zhou Xingchen was already having breakfast, cutting fried eggs while listening to his report. Zhou Xingchen swallowed the fried eggs into his stomach, then frowned and said, "what? What did you say? "

The man slowly swallowed his saliva, and then said with a guilty heart, "this morning, master Ouyang sent someone to come here again. He said that there was something important to discuss with his wife. He said that his wife understood it and asked her to go."

Did Ouyang ye send for her again?

The hand holding the railing is slightly forced. Liang Jia's face is enigmatic, and her dark eyes are shining. She thinks of what Ouyang ye said.

About her unknown life experience

He didn't realize Liang Jia was on the stairs and had heard their conversation. Zhou Xingchen's hand holding a knife and fork tightened, as if he didn't hear his subordinates. He continued to cut the fried eggs with a blank face.The knife and fork collided with the porcelain plate. Zhou Xingchen's cold voice was emotionless. He took another bite of fried egg to speak. Zhou Xingchen's eyes narrowed. "Give me a reply and say that his wife doesn't want to go. Let him die."

The hand just wanted to answer is, Liang Jia raised voice to insert to come over.

"How can you make the decision for me so easily?"

Click click the sound of high-heeled shoes from far to near, Liang Jia came with elegant steps, her expressionless face staring straight at the man in front of her, her hand on the chair, deep eyes, she quietly staring at Zhou Xingchen, firm abnormal“ I'm the one he invited. I'm going

Zhou Xingchen's face didn't look at Liang Jia's direction. He coldly swallowed the last bite of the fried egg. He elegantly put down his knife and fork and said, "I don't allow you to go!"

"No, I must go." Shaking her head, Liang Jia deeply gazed at Zhou Xingchen in front of her, took the white satchel placed on the sofa, and her palm was tightly holding the leather satchel.

She must find out what the problem is and what her life experience is! Besides Liang Xueqi, she has a deeper story

"Stop!"

As Liang Jia walked farther and farther, he really wanted to go to the gate. At last, there was a crack in Zhou Xingchen's expressionless face. With a gloomy face, he stepped forward and suddenly grasped the woman's hand.

Repressing his anger, he frowned, "don't you hear me? I said, "you are not allowed to go!"

"In such a hurry? Just go at all costs! "

Again!

Why is it always like this!

He has to guess how many times she and Ouyang ye will give up!

Misunderstood Zhou Xingchen's idea, Liang Jia's nose suddenly a sour, suddenly shook off his hand, Liang Jia's eye socket uncontrollably red up, "get out of the way! Zhou Xingchen, don't let me hate you! "

Her heart seemed to be choked by a big stone. She stared at the man's face and suddenly bit her lips and laughed.

"Zhou Xingchen, you doubt me all the time, you doubt me, you don't trust me, you think I've been deceiving you, you're not honest with me. But have you ever been honest with me? Don't think I don't know, you're holding that woman in the basement! "