For a moment, she just wanted to go crazy! Why, no matter where Bu Gua went, her life could not escape his shadow? Murong Qingzhen, to me, what kind of existence are you?
Perhaps because he saw the despair and collapse in her eyes, Aarons was somewhat gentlemanly and did not continue to approach. His blue eyes stared at Jiang Zimo, and he seemed to look at her up and down very seriously, and finally pursed his lips.
A smile:
"She is indeed a very elegant oriental beauty. No wonder Murong is obsessed with you. I saw him posting on the campus BBS forum that he was getting married, and I also saw a photo of you and him. At that time, we thought this guy was a temporary lover.
Xing Xing. Unexpectedly, when I got the news of his marriage later, you had become a bride who died young. Jiang, can you tell me why you used this method to avoid Murong? Don’t you love him? Or,
Is there any reason why you must not be with him?"
Jiang Zimo knew that her face must be ugly at this time, her lips couldn't help trembling, and her hands couldn't help but clenched into fists when they dropped down.
"Mr. Irons, I really didn't expect that you men are no less gossipy than women."
She forced herself to say these words, and the sneer on her lips must have been forced, because she soon saw a mocking laugh from Aarons as he passed it towards her.
"I'm sorry, I think what I just said was a bit rude. Well, it's normal for me to be a little curious about a bride who faked her death to avoid her wedding, right? Jiang."
Jiang Zimo glared at him unnaturally. She calmed down a little, raised her head and said: "Mr. Aarons, what do you want me to say when you ask me to come here today? Could you please be more relaxed?"
?I don’t like others going around in circles all the time!”
"Oh! So Miss Jiang likes to get straight to the point? That's great. If you had told her earlier, I could have saved some time and energy."
After saying that, Aarons reached over unpreparedly, raised her petite chin, and after rubbing it carefully, he said with a hint of arrogance and disdain: "Murong was my roommate when I was in Princeton. This
Guy, you once stole one of my favorite girls when I was a sophomore. I never expected that God would give me such a compensation... Jiang, since you don't like him, then you might as well be my girl.
How about it, friend? I promise, I will definitely bring you happiness ten times better than him!"
So that’s it! This despicable, dirty and nasty playboy!
Without thinking, Jiang Zimo knocked off the hand that was holding his chin.
"Go ahead and dream!"
She was so angry. She really didn't expect that his touch just now aroused strong feelings of disgust and disgust in her heart. She said this very loudly, almost shouting it with all her strength, but she didn't.
When she turned to leave, Aarons had already grabbed one of her hands from behind.
"What's up, lovely oriental beauty? Are you going to run away like a beautiful squirrel now? Haha, you can try it, this is not China, and I am not Murong Qingzhen. I promise, if you want to run away,
I wouldn’t mind putting on a good hide-and-seek show with you.”