1845. Chapter 1845 How many men has this face deceived
Qi Xiangyang didn't speak, and Su Liang didn't dare to speak either. She just stared at him with wide eyes.
The whole person is close to the car door, ready to rush out at any time, even if the car is driving...
Qi Xiangyang half-opened his eyes, glanced at her posture amusingly, with a cold smile on his lips, and closed his eyes again to rest.
The monster's face was still 360 degrees charming and charming. When he closed his eyes, he lost a trace of vindictiveness and gained a trace of Su Liang's familiar tenderness. She was confused as she looked at it...
"hiss--"
When she realized that she was absent-minded, she stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh hard, took a breath of cold air, and turned away.
She is really crazy to be deceived by his beauty.
Su Liang bit her lip in annoyance and lowered her eyes not to look at Qi Xiangyang.
Su Liang didn't notice that a cold gaze had been staring at her reaction in the darkness after she turned away.
Catching a glimpse of her self-abuse movements, her pretty brows visibly wrinkled.
The car stopped not long after.
"Young Master, we're here." Ying turned around and reported respectfully.
"..."
Su Liang was startled suddenly, raised her head, moved her head to the car window and took a look, and was stunned when she saw that it was a bustling commercial street.
"ah--"
Turning around, Su Liang screamed in fright when she saw Qi Xiangyang's stern face.
The whole person was swept into his arms, he picked her up easily and stepped out of the car.
His familiar masculine breath filled his nose, and Su Liang didn't even dare to take a breath.
Her little hands clenched the hem of his clothes, fearing that Qi Xiangyang would throw her out in a fit of anger.
Silently calculating the angle in her mind, if she was really thrown out, with her skills, where should she roll so as not to fall too badly...
But her actual reaction was——
"Qi Xiangyang, please put me down and I can walk by myself."
Qi Xiangyang ignored her and continued to walk forward with her in his arms.
Just when Su Liang was about to repeat it a second time, he lowered his eyes and glanced at her coldly.
His thin lips parted slightly, "If you want to be thrown out by me, you can just say one more thing."
"..."
Su Liang shut up in silence.
With her long hair shawl and lowered eyes, Su Liang's quiet look really looks like a lady walking down a classical painting scroll, her beauty is ethereal...
Qi Xiangyang suddenly stopped.
He was released without any warning.
Su Liang instantly landed on his feet and caught a glimpse of his displeased expression. He took a few steps away nervously and looked up at him warily. He didn't know what made his uncle unhappy.
"How many men have you deceived with this face?"
Qi Xiangyang suddenly grabbed her face and forced a cold sentence from his throat.
Facing Su Liang's stunned eyes, the strength of his hand became a little stronger.
"..."
Su Liang's face was so distorted by his pinching that he frowned in pain.
She tried her best to move her lips, wanting to say something, but when she met his contemptuous gaze, she couldn't utter a single word.
He has sentenced her to death, so what if she explains it?
What stood between them was the death of his brother...
Thinking of the image of the quiet young man lying in front of him without any breath, Su Liang felt a dull pain in his chest, and the hands on his sides clenched into fists silently.
In the past two years, she has come into contact with many heart disease patients in the cardiothoracic and pulmonary surgery department. Every time she can save a patient, it is like a kind of absolution and redemption for her...
She could only rely on this method to alleviate her psychological guilt...
"I'm sorry." After a while, Su Liang squeezed out a sentence from her lips.
