A man who loves you will let you face another woman and say such seemingly calm words?
While asking Lou Xiaoxiao, she was also asking herself.

In Zhang Bo's eyes, which one is she classified into?
Or in addition to the above: soul couples?

Think about it, feel extremely ridiculous.

Jiang Xiyuan's indifference made Lou Xiaoxiao furious, "Don't act calm, your heart is bleeding now, right? Heh, Jiang Xiyuan, just because I lost my sleep, Zhang Bo started taking pictures of ancient jade pillows for me. What do you mean? relation."

His neck was slightly stiff, and his gaze changed slightly.

If this is true, then Jiang Xiyuan has lived enough to fail.

Because of Lin Wanbai last night, she stayed up all night, causing pain all over her body, but she had to bear it all by herself.Unexpectedly, Lou Xiaoxiao acted like a baby, so Zhang Bo spent tens of millions of yuan to start buying a pillow.

Thinking hard.

It was he who said no to breaking up, and he was the one who did these things that hurt her. Jiang Xiyuan's heart fell silently, puzzled, and even more painful to the point of powerlessness.

"Whether it is a jade pillow or a jade bed, I say no, you will never be able to own it openly." His eyes were slightly cold, and he stared sideways, proudly.

Only Jiang Xiyuan herself understands the attitude of not allowing anyone to violate it, and how much pain it takes to sustain it.

Lou Xiaoxiao was stunned, just such a resolute expression made her lose completely.

Dissatisfied and furious, Lou Xiaoxiao turned around, raised her hand and slapped Jiang Xiyuan, "I don't like your pretentious attitude the most!"

The palm slipped, bringing a gust of cold wind, but it suddenly stopped when it was close to Jiang Xiyuan's cheek. Lou Xiaoxiao looked in surprise, her delicate wrist had already been firmly grasped by Jiang Xiyuan, and there was no room for resistance.

"Miss Lou thought she was acting in a romantic drama?" Her eyes were cold, her face was serious, and her tone was half disdainful, "No matter how expensive something is, it is because of the value I give it. Even if I don't need it someday, it is my Jiang Xiyuan's stuff."

Seriously, "You don't fight for so many useful things, but you just miss what others have, and you force yourself to think that you are the one who is pitiful, so don't you feel ashamed?"

With the palm of "you" charged, facing those cold eyes, and speaking like needles, Lou Xiaoxiao never believed that Jiang Xiyuan's heart would be so tough. "Jiang Xiyuan, you are crazy!"

"I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it, or one day you will be grateful for my kindness to you now." Let go, push away coldly, Jiang Xiyuan took a leisurely step.

Lou Xiaoxiao who stood on the spot arched her body slightly, was so angry that she bit her lips tightly, and secretly clenched her palms tightly, trying to control her breathing steadily, staring fiercely at that proud back, hatred is slowly growing!
Her footsteps were slow, and her high heels made a pleasant sound when they hit the ground. She looked proud and charming, like a princess.

But her face is expressionless, her eyes are cold, and her stubborn appearance wraps her already bruised heart, bringing a deep sense of helplessness.

Every sentence that Lou Xiaoxiao was unable to refute was a sting for her, and it was a scrutiny of her and Zhang Bo's relationship. In the end, she was the one who lost.

After arriving at the side door of the exhibition hall, Lou Xiaoxiao quickly chased after her, and attached Jiang Xiyuan's ear from behind, "Jiang Xiyuan, do you want to gamble."

Eyes closed, brows frowned, he looked at the woman with a sneer from the corner of his eye.

"Bet, between me and you, who Zhang Bo will choose." After finishing speaking, a meaningful smile rose on Lou Xiaoxiao's lips.

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