Xia Zhenai looked at Xia Ziqing, and there was still a hint of embarrassment on her face, but it was a pretentious man with a smile: "Are you back?"
Xia Ziqing's face walked dullly towards her, holding Xia Zhenai coldly, raising a ridiculous smile on the corner of her lips: "Are you proud?"
Xia Zhenai stagnated: "You misunderstood."
"If you change it, do you think this is a misunderstanding?" Xia Ziqing narrowed Feng's eyes, "But, I can tell you, you will not be proud."
Xia Zhenai felt that she was a bit unreasonable: "I don't care what you think, let alone why you come to Hao Xuan, I just want you not to do things that hurt him."
Xia Ziqing's expression was stiff, couldn't Leng Haoxuan find her true identity?
However, no matter what, Xia Zhenai was not so good to her.
At a furious, Xia Ziqing raised his hand and waved towards Xia Zhenai's cheeks.
Xia Ziqing's body was stiff, and she looked back unbelievably. She saw a somber -faced Leng Haoxuan standing behind her, holding her big hands and tighter.
"Hao Xuan ..." Xia Ziqing finally looked back from the anger, thinking of her move, and stunned, why did she almost lose my mind again?
Leng Haoxuan shot coldly at Xia Ziqing, and threw his hands without thinking about it. He threw Xia Ziqing on the ground and stunned her high, and said indifferently: "Who do you think you are, dare to hit her?"
Xia Ziqing's eyes were full of tears at once, fell down, and said aggrieved in his mouth: "I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on ..." I ... "
Xia Ziqing said that he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Leng Haoxuan's hand, but Leng Haoxuan shook it away and stared at her eyes.
Don’t know how to do it, you'd better keep yourself in peace, otherwise you will roll as far as you are! "
Xia Ziqing froze suddenly. Even though she once knew that Leng Haoxuan's sex was always Leng Ao, she had never been so fierce to her.
And this time, she was obviously scared: "Hao Xuan ..."
Leng Haoxuan took a closer look at Xia Zhenai, and his stiff expression eased, but he didn't care about Xia Ziqing anymore, picked up Xia Zhenai, turned around, and walked into the villa.
Looking at the figures of the two, Xia Ziqing gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were cold, and the tears of grievances fell. There was a layer of unspeakable hatred in his heart.
At this moment, her phone rang- ——
Listening to the ringtone, Xia Ziqing trembled. This is the mobile phone specially assigned by Nangong.
She looked around subconsciously and found that no one, she stood up difficultly, walked behind the rockery, took a deep breath to dare to pick up.
Over there, a low voice came: "Miss Xia, you don't have much time."
Xia Ziqing's back was cold, "I will hurry up as soon as possible."
"Naturally the best, but-" The housekeeper paused, and continued: "Sir, the gentleman looks in your performance, and disappoints your acting skills."
Xia Ziqing's face was white: "I ..."
"You have to understand, who is your current actor, and my husband only likes smart people!"
Xia Ziqing's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "I..."
Over there, a deep voice came: "Sir, I will give you another half month. This is your last chance to survive. Please cherish it."