Before she could recover, a cold voice came from above her head: "Why are you here?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Zhenai stiffened.
When she raised her head and saw the person coming, her pupils suddenly tightened: "Leng Haoxuan?"
Leng Haoxuan stared at her coldly and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing here?"
Xia Zhen Ai suddenly thought of something, and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes. Leng Haoxuan's eyes became increasingly suspicious of her, and he narrowed his eyes: "Why didn't you answer my call yesterday?"
Xia Zhenai frowned even more, took a deep breath, and pretended to be fine: "I have something to do and I'm not at home!"
not at home?
Leng Haoxuan involuntarily clenched his hands into fists, lowered his eyes slightly, his smile was a little distracted, and he was particularly confused. The corners of his cold eyes softened, revealing a trace of sadness that was never easily revealed in front of a forced person.
He stayed overnight downstairs in her house.
It wasn't until morning that I saw Xia Ziqing's car driving into the community.
Not long after, I saw her coming down from upstairs and getting into Xia Ziqing's car.
Originally, when he saw this scene, he knew that she was beginning to avoid him invisibly.
He thought he would give up.
In the end, he couldn't help but follow him to the hospital.
He thought he would give up knowing that she was not Xia Xia.
However, he couldn't help but still want to get close to her.
He didn't know the relationship between Xia Ziqing and her. Even if he wanted to investigate secretly, it would be easy.
However, he avoided it and didn't even want to know.
Because he was afraid that he would learn some facts that he didn't want to see.
Compared with the relationship between Xia Zhenai and Xia Ziqing, he wanted to know her inner world more.
If it were Xia Xia, he might not have to worry so much.
However, Leng Haoxuan, who had always seemed omnipotent, now encountered a problem - Xia Zhenai.
Leng Haoxuan's face was gloomy, and he stared at Xia Zhenai for a long time with a pair of cold eyes. Then he slowly moved his lips: "Xia Zhenai, what are you running from?"
Xia Zhenai's pupils contracted tightly, she lowered her eyes and said softly: "I didn't want to escape at all. Young Master Leng, you are really too worried!"
Are you worried?
Leng Haoxuan's eyebrows gradually became cold, he blew his eyes gently, and stared at her with an extremely affectionate attitude. His eyes were slightly dazed. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he felt a palpitation in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his hand slightly, wanting to touch her.
of hair.
A series of movements look so elegant and delicate.
It was as if he was carrying all his emotions and wanted to slowly pass them on to the girl in front of him.
However, just when he was about to touch her hair, Xia Zhenai turned her head slightly and avoided it.
Leng Haoxuan's hand that was frozen in mid-air trembled slightly.
Xia Zhenai took two steps back slightly.
Leng Haoxuan blinked his eyes, looked at Xia Zhenai, and gradually returned to his senses, his eyes changing.
what to do?
This girl, who looks like Xia Xia, seems to be carrying magic all the time, so that if he is not careful, he can lose all his defenses.
Even if Xia Zhenai didn't look at him, she could still feel his hot gaze. She felt a little panicked for no reason. She bit her lip, pretended to look at him calmly, and said softly: "I don't know what you want.
So, but I can tell you that I am not Xia Xia, and I have no feelings for you..."
Leng Haoxuan shuddered, staring at Xia Zhenai, her dark eyes turned red, and he lowered his eyelids to cover up the emotion in his eyes.
Suddenly, his casual gaze fell on the ground and he narrowed his eyes.