Her alienation immediately made him furious, and he grabbed her chin forcefully without thinking.
Enduring the pain, she opened her eyes wide and tried not to let tears fall.
"I don't like you so much? How can you remain indifferent while watching your boyfriend and your girlfriend get together?"
Because he shook hard, the tears that were in his eyes finally fell down tremblingly, like pearls. Two of them fell into the palm of his hand, which shocked him, and he stopped talking immediately and let her go.
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Xiang Xiaochuang was silent for a while, wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and looked at him coldly: "Yes, Mr. Du, in this competition of love and marriage, I admit my failure. But, and
It doesn't mean that I will fall into your arms right away. With all due respect, Mr. Du is no more noble than Shen Sidian."
Du Jiawen stared at her angrily. This woman could always easily arouse his anger. The mask of lightness and airiness, cast under the hundred-tempered steel of the mall, repeatedly lost its due effect in front of her.
Why should she be armed to the teeth in front of him? He was already prepared and didn't mind using a handmade expensive suit as a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
"Women are animals made of water. If you show your weakness at the right time, it will be easier to arouse the sympathy of men."
He stared at her, finally grabbed her wrist, and with one force, pulled her into his arms.
Xiang Xiaochuang didn't expect that one second he was refuting him righteously, and the next second he was already offering his generous chest. He was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether to forcefully push him away or to obey him.
She lay on his chest and cried out all her grievances.
She and he didn't seem to be familiar with each other to this extent. Moreover, was he taking advantage of others' danger, or was he showing sympathy and mercy? Unfortunately, she didn't appreciate either of them.
"Mr. Du, thank you for everything you provided, so that I would not be kept in the dark." Xiang Xiaochuang finally chose to push him away, sat up straight, and his face had returned to calm.
Her hair was a little messy because of his embrace, so she simply let her braid loosen and tied it into a ponytail. The whole movement seemed smooth and graceful, with an alluring sense of rhythm.
Du Jiawen looked at her with mixed emotions.
For the first time, a strong desire to conquer arose in my heart. Yes, he wanted her, he must get her!
Squinting her eyes slightly, she looked at her deliberately straightened chest. She just wanted to show her strength, but she didn't know how much such a posture would make a man's blood boil.
She is well developed, and her waist is particularly slender because of her towering breasts. The suit doesn't fit well, but it can still be seen that her waist is only a size four at most.
"So..." he asked pointedly, his eyes already changing due to the rise and fall of her chest when she spoke.
Xiang Xiaochuang raised his head: "I refuse! Mr. Du, although I have lost my feelings and friends, at least I still have self-respect and independent personality!"
"Self-esteem? Personality?" Du Jiawen's annoyance at being repeatedly rejected made him speak uncontrollably, "Those things are all illusory. What do you think they can bring you?"
"Let me stand majestically between heaven and earth!" Xiang Xiaochuang said seriously.
Du Jiawen thought it was a bit funny, but her serious look made him feel that this was really the bottom line that she was proud of.
"I won't give up on you!" He blurted out, obeying his own will.