Chapter 1914： The high cold learning **** of bully learning **** (133)

Chapter 1914, The High Cold Learning God of the Bully School (133)

Chen Qing’s heart is cold, but he is not worried about closing Bai Weiwei, Xia Hanyang will be caught.

I am worried that Xia Hanyang will become more and more extreme and eventually move towards an irreversible desperate situation.

As for the current state of Xia Hanyang, it is not impossible to bring Bai Weiwei to death together.

Bai Weiwei did not like Xia Hanyang.

Everyone knows.

After all, Bai Weiwei's performance, no embarrassment can not be said with a conscience, she likes Xia Hanyang.

Xia Hanyang is hot, and they can't say anything.

After six years, Bai Weiwei has no feelings for Xia Hanyang.

Chen Qing couldn't help but persuade: "Xia Ge, if you want to let go of the past, now she is back, you should treat her well..."

Xia Hanyang’s eyes are very cold. “I’ve done it before, and the dog has become like me. No one, she doesn’t like me the same.

So for her, she will only get a foothold and she will not look at him at all.

Xia Hanyang calmly said terriblely: "My current family, ability, enough to deal with any accidents that shut her, don't worry."

Chen Qing: This is only worried.

He stopped talking and ended up being silent.

Xia Hanyang got out of the car with a drink, and he took a few steps to stand still.

"Let's go back."

After saying that Xia Hanyang did not care about him, some could not wait to go home.

The door is opened and the light is automatically turned on.

The house is full of light.

Xia Hanyang looked at the books thrown freely on the sofa, the flowers placed on the table, and some peeled candy paper.

Not long after she came, the dead silence of his house disappeared.

Xia Hanyang went to the room and the door was still locked.

have you slept?

Looked at the time, three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Xia Hanyang drank the wine, and even some confused, but there is no impulse to retaliate.

He took the key and opened the lock, only to find that the table was blocked.

So afraid of him?

Xia Hanyang rubbed his lips and was not happy with his eyes. He pushed the corner of the table with one hand and then broke into the room.

Silent, he pushed the table away with one hand.

In the small yellow table lamp, there is a petite outline lying on the bed.

Xia Hanyang walked gently to the bed and wanted to kiss her.

He even slowed down his breath, for fear of scaring her.

The quilt opened a corner.

Xia Hanyang saw her red face, no thin white on weekdays, and the red color was gorgeous.

His dull brain is a bit strange.

Can't help but reach out and touch her face, the hot temperature, surprised him.

"Wei Wei?" His wine woke up halfway and immediately shook her.

Bai Weiwei gently opened his eyes and his eyes were very moist.

Now she has a little more anger, and in the dark there are more beautiful colors that are not available on weekdays.

I don't know how long it burned.

Xia Hanyang just had to reach out and hug her to see a doctor.

Bai Weiwei didn't know what to see, showing a fragile smile. "Mom, are you coming to pick me up?"

His hand suddenly shook and could only stay with her smile.

She rarely saw Bai Weiwei laughing so purely feminine.

There seemed to be a gentle star in her eyes, completely different from her indifference in the weekdays.

Bai Weiwei stretched out his weak hand, holding his palm and gently rubbing his hot face into his palm.

"Mom, I am so tired, really tired."

A fragile teardrop fell into the palm of Xia Hanyang.

The warm, fast-cooling liquid made Xia Hanyang feel at a loss.

He stared at her for a while, and couldn't help but soften his haze. He almost sighed and said, "What should I do with you?"

In the dark night, he looked at her so fragile by the energy of the wine, letting her gentle and open mind nowhere.

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)