Qiao Liuhua didn't want to be unreasonable or she didn't know her.

She doesn't want to be bad, and she doesn't want to blame Gongxi for being cold.

But sometimes she can't help but blame Gongxi for the cold, and can't help but feel emotional.

And now she is very disordered and disordered. Looking at Gongxi cold, she has a feeling of uncontrollable anger.

Even if she's not a grumpy person, she can't help it.

Maybe it's because she has resentment in her heart.

There is hatred for Gongxi.

Gong Xilin still thinks his paintings are very good. His paintings are willing to take care of him. He is satisfied if he is not indifferent to him.

After all, he also clearly knows what kind of damage he caused to Qiao Liu's painting.

It's good for him to be able to do this now.

He was so cold, so cruel.

At the thought of his own cruelty, gong xi's cold heart is painful.

Gong xi Leng holds Qiao Liuhua's hand harder. He can't help it, but he also controls it. He is reluctant to let her hurt.

Although at this time his heart is very painful.

Gong xi said coldly and gravely, "Hua'er, you blame me for hating me and blaming me for nothing. As long as you are around me and you are willing to talk to me, you know I can't see you, I can't see you, I can't see you, I can't be mad, I can't really be mad, I don't know what I will become..."

When he said this, gong xi's cold eyes flashed crazy whirlpools, like a storm.

Qiao Liuhua's heart trembled when she saw this kind of Gongxi cold. Somehow, she was also afraid when she saw this kind of Gongxi cold.

She was afraid that he would go mad.

If he goes mad

Just thinking about it like this, Qiao Liu's heart is painful. Qiao Liu's heart is soft. In fact, gong xi, who can't see it, is so cold.

So she can only keep silent.

In fact, Gong Xilin felt that as long as Qiao Liuhua didn't say to leave Haizu, didn't say these things, as long as she could be around him, he believed that he would prove himself with love and care.

He will make it up.

When gong xi says something cold, her eyes are locked in Qiao Liuhua's eyes, which makes her have no way to escape.

The air of Gongxi is so strong that Qiao Liuhua can't resist it. She saw a faint light and said, "Gongxi is so cold, I can't forget what you were like." When Qiao Liuhua was talking, he wanted to take his hand out, but gong xi held it tightly. It seemed that his heart would be better if he held it like this.

His heart is all flustered now.

"Painting, I will let you remember my present appearance, not the former one. Give me time, give me time, let me love you well and make up for it, OK?"

When he said this, gong xi's cold voice was choking. He kept shouting in his heart to ask his painting son to forgive him and not be cruel to him.

His eyes even fell on Qiao Liuhua's belly. They were full of light and enchanting.

Now he especially hopes that Qiao Liuhua has his children in his belly. In this way, his paintings will really stay with Haizu and his side.

Gong xi's cold sight is too hot. Qiao Liu can't breathe in such sight.

Her head is still in disorder. "Gongxi is cold. I want to be quiet. Be quiet."

"Well, I'll be right by."

"I said, I want to be quiet by myself."

When he said this, Qiao Liu painted the whole person with a tired color.