Chapter 22

Nan Xun frowned slightly and rubbed his eyes.

Could it be that this body has good eyesight?
Nan Xun twitched the corners of her lips, but after much deliberation, she couldn't think of a reason.

She continued to look at Jiang Xiubai and Ye Qianshu, so she didn't notice that when she looked into the distance, her beautiful eyes, which were clear to the bottom, were still a bit wet with mist—

Gradually dyed a layer of faint golden light.

And in the depths of those pupils, there is still a bit of blood color.

...

Under the shadow of the trees, the breeze blows.

The woman in front of her has a soft complexion, and the most amazing thing is her pair of beautiful eyes.

Wearing a white gauze skirt, she looks like a fairy.

The corners of Ye Qianshu's lips were always smiling, and when he looked at Jiang Xiubai, the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

With a low voice, with a bit of deliberate softness, Ye Qianshu smiled lightly: "We meet again."

Jiang Xiubai's face was pale, and there was even a bit of fear in the depths of his dark pupils.

"Jiang Hen's girlfriend?"

Hearing this address, Ye Qian did not change his expression in writing: "It is."

Immediately afterwards, her eyes fell on Jiang Xiubai's handsome face, and she felt her heart beat faster.

"The little girl at that time was Nanxun, Miss Nan."

Hearing the word Nanxun, Jiang Xiubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Qianshu seemed not to notice the coldness in Jiang Xiubai's eyes, and continued to speak softly: "I don't think she is good enough for you."

That meeting was not the first time Ye Qianshu met Jiang Xiubai.

The first time she met Jiang Xiubai was in a hotel.

Ye Qianshu was still an ordinary hotel receptionist at that time, and what happened on the top floor that night is still unforgettable to her.

At that time, it was such a thin, even weak man who stabbed the knife into the back of the opponent's hand without hesitation.

If she hadn't received the police call from the other party at the front desk, she would never have seen that scene at all.

Vicious, bloodthirsty.

There was a bit of nobility and indifference between the cold and coquettish eyebrows.

With dark and beautiful eyes, there was contempt and indifference towards everyone present.

That kind of feeling, looking down at the world, as if not paying attention to anyone.

That night, Ye Qianshu had a nightmare with a pale face.

But Ye Qianshu never thought that he and that man would meet again one day.

in the bar

She watched the other party palely pick up the girl who fainted on the ground, and saw Jiang Xiubai's gentle but powerless appearance, and felt that a certain place in her heart became softer.

At that time, she even wondered if what she saw was the man on the top floor of the hotel.

Because although the two people have the same face, they have completely different temperaments.

And now, it was the third meeting between her and Jiang Xiubai.

Ye Qianshu thought, how could it be such a coincidence.

She looked at Jiang Xiubai's stern and indifferent face, but she gradually became happier in her heart.

"I have a hundred ways to shut you up."

Jiang Xiubai looked at Ye Qianshu indifferently, his voice was emotionless, but there was a sense of oppression that made it hard to breathe.

"Whether you are Jiang Hen's girlfriend or not, I can easily make you disappear from this world."

Ye Qian paused softly in writing.

Then she bent her eyes, "I have no malice towards you."

She looked into Jiang Xiubai's eyes, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger, "I can even help you pull Jiang Hen into the water."

(End of this chapter)

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