Xia Chun struggled in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, and finally made up her mind to tell Ping Weixuan what happened that night. He had just proposed to take wedding photos. If she didn't tell him, she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

If he can accept it, she will marry him.

If he can't accept it...

Gritting her teeth, suppressing the sourness in her heart, she straightened her back and walked out of the bathroom.

Then, she paused!

It was as if she had stepped on super glue and her feet were stuck in it.

The handsome and tall figure that came towards her was clearly the man who took her husband that night and met her in the hospital in the morning.

The gray shirt outlines his lean and upright figure, and his legs under the trousers are slender and sexy. As he walks and talks on the phone, he has a charming smile on his thin lips.

When their eyes met, the smile on his lips disappeared, his deep eyes narrowed, he said something to the phone and ended the call.

Xia Chun's heartbeat was messy and numb.

She thought of the note she left when she left that night...

What should we do now?

Liang Shangjun's narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and the corner of his mouth raised a meaningful smile:

"We are really destined."

His eyes were cold, and his words were filled with the coldness of winter, which seemed to freeze her.

The surrounding air quickly freezes.

Xia Chun's face changed, a hint of panic flashed through her eyes, she bit her lower lip tightly, then pulled the corners of her mouth forcefully, and said pretending to be stupid:

"I do not know you."

Calm down, it's broad daylight now, he doesn't dare to rape her again!

Even so, the hero did not suffer any immediate loss, Ping Weixuan was still waiting for her in the private room.

She knew that no man could bear that kind of humiliation, and she was deliberately humiliating that night.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best.

However, when she was applying oil on the soles of her feet and trying to escape, Ping Weixuan's tall figure appeared at the corner ahead.

The warm and sweet voice penetrates the air and reaches the ears:

"Pure!"

Xia Chun's body suddenly trembled.

When his eyes reached Ping Weixuan, he raised his eyes in panic to look at the man who shot instantly, and happened to meet his gaze.

Liang Shangjun's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes dark and dark.

Xia Chun's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Ping Weixuan saw her and didn't go any further. He stood there and asked with concern:

"Why did you stay in there for so long? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

He remembered that her menstrual period was during these two days. He had been waiting in the private room for a few minutes just now. Thinking that her aunt might be here, he asked the waiter to bring two slices of Sophie.

Thinking of sending it to her.

Xia Chun's face was pale and her breathing was not smooth.

The man's tall figure stood in front of him, looking like an insurmountable mountain. The closer she got to him, the more she felt that there was a thousand pounds of weight under her feet.

Ping Weixuan was just a few steps away, with a smile on his face.

She wanted to smile back, but her mouth was stiff.

She pursed her lips, secretly praying in her heart that he wouldn't reveal what happened that night.

She walked towards Ping Weixuan without looking away. However, when she was about to pass by, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Her wrist was clasped with a strong force, without any sign.

A second ago, his eyes were cold.

The next second, the corner of his lips curled up with something strange, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms.

"Chunchun...what are you doing?"

Ping Weixuan's face changed, he whispered worriedly, stared at the tall figure angrily, and rushed forward quickly.

Even though he couldn't see his face, he could still clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from his bones, which made him feel slightly startled.

"let me go."

Xia Chun's breath hitched!

Lifting his pale face, Qinghong's watery eyes stared in panic at the man in front of him who was grabbing him, and the blood all over his body froze.

Liang Shangjun slowly released his hold on her hand.

A cold smile appeared on his sexy lips, and he glanced at the man rushing up from the corner of his eyes, his eyes dark and cold.

Xia Chun felt a chill in her heart. This man's smile was so weird.

However, what was even more bizarre were the words that came out of his thin lips, which were low and sexy, lazily filled with a hint of ambiguity, and landed on his ears with warm breath:

"Chunchun, who is he?"

Xia Chun trembled heavily all over!

As if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened in horror.

He actually called her Chunchun!

How does he know his own name? This damn scumbag, he is deliberately seeking revenge.

He took away her innocence, and he wanted to take revenge on her like this?

Ping Weixuan's face also changed a few times in an instant. Seeing the paleness of Xia Chun's little face, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and said seriously:

"Hello, I am Chunchun's fiancé Ping Weixuan."

As he spoke, Ping Weixuan extended his hand generously.

Xia Chun's brain was still in a state of panic. She suddenly woke up when she heard Ping Weixuan's words and turned to look at him in panic.

Liang Shangjun glanced at Ping Weixuan and put his hands leisurely into his trouser pockets. Not only did he not shake hands with him, he also had no intention of introducing himself.

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Ping Weixuan's face, but he quickly returned to normal, smiled slightly, took Xia Chun's hand and said:

"Chunchun, let's go."

Xia Chun nodded, twitched the corner of his mouth, stopped looking at him, and followed him away.

Just after taking two steps, Liang Shangjun's voice came lazily behind him again:

"Chunchun, when will you return the shirt you wore that night? I like that dress better."

Like a bolt from the blue——

It made her mind go blank!

Her body was stiff, the blood all over her body was frozen, and her limbs were cold.
Chapter completed!