All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The atmosphere was tense and almost out of breath.

Cen Simiao was sitting aside, her head down, the corners of her eyes flushed, and she twitched from time to time, clutching her skirt, she looked like she had just cried.

The door of the room was closed and there were only three of them in the room. The original aunt also cried terribly, but she was able to get rid of her emotions instantly, except that her eyes were a little red, and her expression was no longer sad.

She froze her neck, twisted her eyebrows, messed up the hair on her shoulders, and stood up, just like arguing: "You killed my daughter like this, you still have a face standing there! Really? Think of entrusting your daughter to such a beast! "

Xu Zhiheng was still standing at the door with some folds in his pants. He dropped his eyes and reached out and patted him. The original mother-in-law was still chattering and scolded him for a few words, as if Xu Zhiheng didn't hear it.

Take a step and walk to Cen Simiao.

As he got closer and closer, Cen Simiao shuddered.

Xu Zhiheng frowned, with a doubtful expression on his face. He lowered his head and said softly, "Is it cold? Would you like to increase the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Turn around and look for the remote control.

The original host mother froze, carrying a purse in her hand, pursing her lips, and glanced at Cen Simao. She stepped forward and grabbed her hand, before she left, she shouted, "Come, follow me!"

She just pulled Cen Simiao off the sofa.

Go straight to the bedroom door.

Cen Simiao was startled, but had not responded yet. He followed in the footsteps, and heard a loud bang.

Turn around and look.

The cabinet in which the items were placed fell to the ground, and the items dropped to pieces, and the floor was worried that they might be damaged. Xu Zhiheng's face was gloomy, his anger was revealed between his eyebrows, and his shoes stepped on those fragments and walked towards Cen Simiao.

Reach out.

Waiting for her to come.

Cen Simao hesitated, raised her arms, and slowly stretched out, but was slapped by the original aunt. A red mark suddenly appeared on the back of her hand, she narrowed her neck and was timid.

The original mother-in-law still turned around and faced Xu Zhiheng as if she was not deflated: "What kind of anger do you have? She is my daughter, and she walks with me. She has nothing to do with you."

Xu Zhiheng's eyes fell on the back of Cen Simiao.

Cen Simiao lowered her head and touched the back of her hands, but she still had some pain. Xu Zhiheng stepped forward and the original aunt dragged her away, just scratching his fingertips.

Xu Zhiheng frowned and pushed the former aunt impatiently. She immediately became unstable and almost fell to the ground. Cen Simiao had been pulled over by him, holding her in her arms and looking down at her. Back of hand.

The movement was gentle, stroking the red mark gently: "Don't know what to call back, stupidly doing something."

The original host mother was anxious, and she got up with a violent temper. When she stood still, she shouted at him: "I am here to find something for you. If you don't help me, I will preach your bully to my daughter and watch Where do you put Xu's face? "

Xu Zhiheng's look was not abnormal, but Cen Simiao was panicked. She quickly looked up at the original aunt, and when she was about to speak, she listened: "Are you coming to me just to help your mother steal documents?"

The voice was mild, just like when he bit Cen Simiao's ears and whispered in a deep love.

Cen Simiao now saw his cellphone in his pants pocket. Suddenly his face turned pale, his lips trembling, and he could not say a word.

He looked up and touched Cen Simiao's cheek: "Isn't it?"

The original mother-in-law was a little hesitant, but she probably understood what was going on. She hesitated, and hurried to speak, but Xu Zhiheng was immediately called out.

Except for Cen Simiao in his eyes, he couldn't let anyone down, waiting stubbornly for her answer.

The original host mother was unwilling before leaving, glanced at Cen Simiao, her eyes trembled, and her voice was weird: "Gao Luyuan was so special to her. Without you, our mothers can live. You give my daughter to It's taken over, but it's not even a little good, why should she stay with you? "

Xu Zhiheng raised his eyes, his expression was cold, his eyes were dark and scary.

Cen Simiao's answer was no longer tangled, bending her lips, coaxing her gently, as if nothing had happened. Hold Cen Simiao horizontally, put it on the bed, squat down to take off her shoes, and whispered, "What are you going to eat at night? You have been thin recently, so you need to make up more."

Raising her eyes, the panic on Cen Simiao's face had not faded.

If it weren't for the shards of the ground, and the cabinets that fell to the ground, the scene just now would be like a dream.

The counterattack of the original owner's life has been completed, and it can be said to be very easy. Because the original owner himself studies well, he is not obsessed with this aspect of the exam, but he is particularly serious in his emotions.

Someone cherished her and treated her sincerely, and then no one dared to bully her at school, even if she completed the task.

All that is left is a good strategy and help Xu Zhiheng become a life winner.

Seeing to be successful.

Xu Zhiheng has become more and more considerate recently. Cen Simiao's temperament comes from everything, and she can't wait to spoil her. But Cen Simiao felt that she was almost done.

Obviously abnormal.

She thought about whether Gao Yuan had made the company better, and she didn't give the original aunt a chance. Ask the system, it's especially honest, and Gao Luyuan has really been absent-minded recently.

Cen Simiao frowned.

Xu Zhiheng was breathing heavily when she was tired in bed that night. Since that day, her mood has been a little cold. It was not as relaxed as before, but this time she was particularly abnormal and took the initiative to respond shyly.

There was a trace of joy in his eyes, and then he became even more crazy.

After that, both of them were tired. Cen Simiao was held in his arms, kissed his cheek gently, and pinched him a few times. She whimpered and twirled Xu Zhiheng's chest like a cat.

His eyes were tender and he stroked her hair.

I heard: "Will you give me your cell phone?"

Xu Zhiheng paused, his eyes were delicate, and he still bent his lips, "OK."

The next day Cen Simiao got the mobile phone and did nothing. Then put the phone aside and obey Xu Zhiheng obediently.

His arm resting on Cen Simiao's shoulder tightened.

A few days later, only Cen Simiao was alone in the bedroom, touched the phone, and rubbed his fingertips on Gao Yuan's number. He squinted his eyes and was about to dial out, but the bell rang instantly.

Yuan Gao called here.

She snorted and switched on.

There was a complaint there, but she only cares about looking for joy, and forgets everything. Cen Simiao listened for a long time without saying a word |

Gao Luyuan asked her again what the original aunt was doing that day.

Cen Simiao murmured: "Not so good, she was kicked out by Xu Zhiheng. Have you been going well recently?"

Before there was time to talk over there, the bedroom door opened and footsteps came. She turned her head and looked at it instantly. Xu Zhiheng's face was dark and dark, her jaw tightened, and she walked towards her.

On the cell phone, Gao Yuan's voice came out.

Cen Simiao was so frightened that she hung up the phone and was very guilty.

Xu Zhiheng grabbed the phone, stared at her, sneered: "You really bullied me as a fool."

Cen Simiao whispered, "I, I don't."

He braced his neck and loosened his tie. The anger between his eyebrows was obvious. The coldness in his eyes revealed that his mobile phone fell to the ground. Xu Zhiheng raised his eyes, she shrank into a ball, afraid to look at him.

The air seemed to freeze.

After a long time, Xu Zhiheng's eyebrows became more and more cold in the corner of his eyebrows, smirking, as if looking at a stranger, a little discouraged: "Isn't it good to stay with me?"

"I can give you everything but I can't give it to you. I'll find a way to get it and give it to you."

"Can't wait to show you my heart."

"But you can't use my feelings as trash." The voice grew deeper and lower.

Cen Simiao shivered.

Xu Zhiheng looked at her, and lowered his eyelashes. The whole person showed a hint of coolness: "Yes, I can't keep you. If I continue this way, I'm also very tired."

His back is straight: "Simple, I will break this relationship in the future. I will not stop you if you want to do anything. After entering college, I will let you go."

Cen Simiao looked up instantly, but he just looked away and turned to look elsewhere. Having said that, he did not give Cen Simao a chance to take a stand and turned to leave.

Cen Simiao was a little stunned.

After a while, Xu Zhiheng really did what she said and never managed her again. Didn't even see her again. Cen Simiao will be fine even if she goes home in the middle of the night.

She was really flabbergasted.

Fortunately, Gao Luyuan said that Xu Zhiheng has begun to shoot. Recently, Gao Zhisu's life is very difficult. The original mother-in-law also became a suffocating bag, and was scolded to dare not say anything.

A few days ago, Gao Zhisu and the former aunt quarreled again, and threw the suitcase directly to the former aunt, rushing her out.

The original host mother begged repeatedly and it didn't work. Sitting at the door of the house for one night, by the day, Gao Zhisu's heart was a little harder, and she blasted her away with condemnation.

The original mother-in-law didn't know where to live recently.

Cen Simao tried to glance in front of Xu Zhiheng, but he ignored it as if he hadn't seen it at all. She frowned for a long time, how to get him to come over again.

The weather is cold in winter, and it is especially easy to catch a cold. She sat in the living room and talked with Gao Yuan Yuan on the phone. Her voice was playful and she was very happy.

"But it's not good to wear thick clothes. I don't wear autumn trousers in my school uniform today. I also want the tailor to wrap up the waist."

I don't know what to say there, she laughed very happy.

After going to school, Xu Zhiheng appeared in the living room. His expression was plain and he ate at the dining table. Li Yan next to him said what Cen Simiao had been doing in the living room.

He moves leisurely, seemingly indifferent.

He took the milk glass and took a sip. He was supposed to put it on the table, his eyes sank, but he fell to the ground.

The next day, it was still the same.

But when I came back at night, my body was trembling, my cheeks were unnaturally blushing, sneezing, and my nasal sound was particularly heavy. She was lying on the bed, groggy, and tightly wrapped in a quilt.

In the middle of the night, the door was knocked a few times. She didn't have the strength to respond, squinting as if she could not sleep.

The knock on the door was getting more and more rushed, and no one responded yet, and opened it instantly. Cen Simiao took a hard look at him. Li Ye stood at the door with a few servants, holding medicine in his hand.

There was also a doctor behind him.

There is no shadow of Xu Zhiheng at all.

The doctor took her temperature and started dispensing medicines to hang bottles. Cen Simiao was also fed medicine by her servant in her mouth. She was particularly bitter and didn't want to eat it. Anyway, it is enough to hang a bottle, it is definitely faster than oral medicine.

The maid forced her to eat.

Twenty minutes passed, and my mind became more confused.

Colds and fevers are caused by cold, and the bottle has been recovered for three days. But my mind felt like a paste, blank, and sometimes I didn't even know where I was.

The system popped out at this time.

Cen Simiao immediately regained consciousness, and the system was particularly compassionate, saying that it could not do anything about it, after all, it was not life threatening, it was confusing, and the medicine was quite healthy.

Rubbing his forehead, is this special Xu Zhiheng doing it?

As soon as he was about to scold someone, the bedroom door opened, and he looked up with a confused look on his face. The eye corners of Xu Zhiheng's eyebrows were tender, closed the door gently, and approached Cen Simiao.

Touching her forehead affectionately, she kissed her lips again.

Bending his eyes: "I told you not to be naughty, just to be disobedient and uncomfortable when you are cold."

Cen Smiao's eyes were a little loose, and she nodded. He hugged her lightly, looking at her especially well-behaved, his eyes darkened and kissed.

She was a little out of breath, lying softly in his arms, as if just sober: "You, you are a sir. How can we ..."

Xu Zhiheng looked calm and serious, and pinned her forehead hair to the ear: "We have always been lovers, and it is normal to do so."

She froze and tilted her head to look at him.

Xu Zhiheng said softly, "Good, kiss me."

Her eyelashes trembled and kissed his lips obediently.