One Hundred and Twenty-Five Love and Love Are Different (2)

"Just asking him to take me out for a walk, the venue is quite boring." Xia Xingchen pretended to be relaxed, trying to break free from his arms.

Bai Yeqing didn't allow her to move, and shackled her even tighter. Her gaze fell on half of her face, and she suddenly pulled out a wet tissue from nowhere, and wiped her face a few times with a sullen face. His movements were not gentle at all, and the lines of his face were tense. She had a light layer of makeup on her face, and he must have ruined her makeup.

"It hurts, don't do it..." Xia Xingchen waved his hand in refusal.

Bai Yeqing saw that her brows were tightened and she looked uncomfortable, but she let go. Looking at the layer of fair skin she showed, her complexion became much better for a while. Feeling the pain for some reason, Xia Xingchen was a little annoyed, glared at him, turned around and sat beside him. Fortunately, there was enough space in the car, so she sat on the far right, half a meter away from him.

Along the way, the two never spoke again. Bai Yeqing has been answering the phone, he is very busy, and he is talking about political dignitaries with the other party. Xia Xingchen didn't dare to listen indiscriminately, just leaned against the car window and stared at the night outside the window.

His handsome profile was reflected in the window, Xia Xingchen looked at it and couldn't help but be fascinated. The slender fingers crawled to the window unconsciously, and the fingertips were gently drawing along the three-dimensional outline, stroke by stroke...

Some people are destined to become memories.

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I don't know how long it took, the car stopped in her community.

Xia Xingchen regained his senses and got out of the car with his skirt. Thinking of something, he turned back and said to him: "Wait for me, I'll come down right away."

Bai Yeqing glanced at her, as if trying to figure out her thoughts. However, she didn't say anything else, carried her skirt and turned into the elevator.

After her figure disappeared, Bai Yeqing sat quietly in the car for a while before opening the door.

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She stayed at home for twenty minutes with the door closed before she opened the door and came out. Just as she was about to find him, the tall figure at the door stopped her.

She gently closed the door and stood there against the door panel. His tall figure, hidden in the darkness, was smoking. On the promenade, the lights were dim, and the cigarette butt on his finger flickered. Xia Xingchen rarely saw him smoke. He has been quite restrained.

Seeing her come out, he put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Xia Xingchen held two brocade boxes in her hands, which were carefully packed in bags. She held them in both hands and brought them to him, "I'll give this back to you."

"What?" Bai Yeqing glanced.

"Jewelry and gowns for dinner tonight."

He frowned, "What I give to women has never been brought back."

Xia Xingchen twitched his lips and looked surprisingly light: "Then let me set a precedent. I heard Su... No, I heard Minister Bai say that these things are precious and I can't stand it. Besides, I accept other men. I have never received such a precious gift before."

Great for accepting gifts from other men!

Bai Yeqing's eyes were cold, and his tall figure approached her, "That's the man you met before, not me. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

Xia Xingchen looked at him for a long time, sighed lightly, and placed the bag lightly on the wall, "This is Mr. President's thing. If you want to throw it away or take it back, you will handle it yourself."

speak again,

The tone was cold and distant.

She didn't raise her head, but she could feel his cold, penetrating gaze on her body. She pretended not to notice it and continued, "It's getting late, you go back earlier."

After all, she wanted to leave without raising her head. In the next moment, the man behind her was breathing more heavily, her wrists tightened, her slender body was turned around suddenly, and her back was slammed against the wall. She gasped in pain. The man's hand had already squeezed her chin, raised her face, and met his eyes, "What did you just call me?"

Mr President. Very alienated.

Xia Xingchen bit his lip and didn't speak. Just break his hand.

He increased his strength, not letting her break free.

Xia Xingchen seemed to have a temper, and opened his mouth to bite his hand. He frowned, his eyes sank, bowed his head, and wanted to kiss her lips.

With the heat coming, Xia Xingchen's face turned away, and his kiss came to nothing. At that moment, both of them paused and made no further movement.

His breathing became more and more suppressed, his eyes became more and more heavy, and his frowning brows seemed to be impatient.

Xia Xingchen then slowly turned around and looked at him, "What do you want from me?"

"What do you mean?" The gloomy color between his eyebrows was heavier, his hands resting on the wall, and he stared at her from top to bottom.

"You gave me such an expensive gift, and you helped me so many times before, not because of guilt or compensation for letting me have a baby for you, but... want to sleep with me, right?" At the end, she said Boguang's glittering eyes lifted up, straight, and met his eyes without dodging. The dim light shone in her eyes, extremely shining.

Whether it was before or last night, all his physical reactions have clearly reflected this thought. She is not stupid. She wanted to speak clearly to him. She is a layman, and she does have a heart for Bai Yeqing, but his engagement is a thorn in her heart.

He looked at her, as if thinking deeply about her words. For a long time, he straightened up without denying, "If so, so what?"

He really wanted to sleep with her. I thought long ago. This is a physiological reaction, he can't hide it, and he doesn't want to hide it. It's a man's nature to be sexually interested in a woman.

"Did I put you to sleep, and from now on... we don't have to be so tangled up?"

Xia Xingchen forced himself to ask this sentence as calmly as possible, but in the darkness, the clenched hands and the fingertips were pinched into the palm of his hand.

Bai Yeqing didn't seem to expect that she would say such a sentence, her body was shocked, and her eyes were a little more dangerous, "Do you think... I am entangled with you now?"

Every word seems to be biting out of the teeth. Words are heavy. As if to hit her on the head.

Xia Xingchen's mind reverberated with the words Song Guoyao said at the dinner party today, and he only felt that his heart was too stuffy. She looked at him and suddenly asked, "You know now, how do you feel about me?"

Bai Yeqing narrowed his eyes. How do you feel about her? He never thought about it. What to do with her depends on how she feels at the moment. For example, when he gave her this dress, he didn't know what his mother meant when he gave it to him, but at the moment he felt that this dress should belong to her Xia Xingchen, not the only one in Song.

Xia Xingchen smiled slightly, "Apart from wanting to sleep with me, you actually still have a little bit of affection for me, don't you?"