My VIP Husband is Awesome

Chapter 551

A deep and unfathomable look in her eyes, Bai Ruoxue sneered: "if other women around you know that Mo Fengliu is always crazy for a woman who doesn't love him, they may be sad to death!" she stretched out her beautiful hands, and the water drills on her nails glittered on his face. She almost looked at him obsessively, "which woman has such magnanimity as me?"

Allow the man you love to love your enemy, but still play the role of a sister?

Mercilessly pull off her hand, Wenze look very cold, eyes through the cold, stretched out a finger but pressed the white snow left chest, "you can choose to stay to answer my question, you can choose to disappear in front of me from now on."

And she did achieve her goal.

She, with the purpose of some stimulation, deliberately played up the pure and noble feelings of Chuqing towards that man.

During the whole process, Bai Ruoxue looks into his eyes and mentions "that thing". It's self-evident that he naturally knows what it is. Otherwise, how to explain the invisible eyelash shaking?

Bai Ruoxue really can't remember clearly, she continued to recall: "Chuqing is very dependent on him, as long as he appears, she is like a changed person. As you know, Chuqing is very unkind, almost does not like who cares, but I can see that she cares about that boy. She doesn't like to talk, but she likes to call him "junior brother"; she doesn't like to eat, but she studies for that boy; she even, ah, it's because of that boy that it happened... "

"In retrospect, Chuqing seems to have met a boy when she was nine years old..." When the sun came in, the room was even colder, which undoubtedly came from him.

If you agree to her request, of course she will give him what he wants.

"So you agreed?" She was a little impatient to ask questions. She knew something after seeing his calm face.

Take back your hand very naturally.

Wenze slowly vomited smoke in her face: "you have this courage, how should I reward you."

It's June, but his hand is as cold as ice. It's comfortable to hold it.

Staring at his eyes, Bai Ruoxue was a little intoxicated. He grabbed his cold big palm and forgot to let go.

Then he gently knocked on the ash, fell on Bai Ruoxue's arm, endured the pain, she did not shrink her hand, the man next to her clasped his lips and laughed: "look at you, why don't you shrink your hand, it's all red."

He sits on the sofa with folded legs and lights a cigarette. His facial features are charming in the smoke. Bai Ruoxue makes a request in exchange for his silence.

Wenze eyes fiercely looking at her, white snow gently tear the leaves, "I can answer you, but I have a request."

After listening to his "question", Bai Ruoxue regained her usual look, went to the side of the green plant, picked a leaf, and laughed charmingly: "so you want to ask this..."

Bai Ruoxue turned her head and didn't look at him. Her eyes were slightly moist. She resisted the anger of jealousy and asked him, "what do you want to ask?"

If there is no provocation, he is expressionless.

The next moment, her lips arc has been stiff in the face, "cough..." His big palm had been pinched on her neck, just like the scene when she saw her mother pinching Chuqing's neck, but the pain shifted to her.

Wen Ze's face was livid. He pressed her heavily and then let go again. "You can roll!"

White if snow blood color all gush up the head, originally suffocate is this taste, early fine, I am not better than you!