Xie Shaoba loves: women surrender

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Tang Zixuan wiped the liquid that was still overflowing from Qian Xia's face carelessly with her hands, her fair skin was instantly flushed in her eyes. (web www>

Qian Xia didn't say a word, her long black hair was stained with sticky soup, sticking to her face messily, she was very embarrassed.She had thick long eyelashes drooping slightly, her expression was blurred, but a forbearing indifference flashed across her lips quickly.

"Xiao Yu, quickly apologize to my sister!" Tang Zixuan raised her head abruptly, pursing her lips sternly.

Tang Yu was frightened and froze for a moment, but burst into tears with a "wow". [

"Oh, my baby, don't cry!" Fang Min exclaimed, and immediately hugged Tang Yu and coaxed him softly. Tang Shoucheng's most distressed son was his son. Seeing Tang Yu crying so hard, he couldn't care less Ye Shengyan was present, so he gave Tang Zixuan a look like the head of the family, "Zixuan, don't scare my brother."

Tang Zixuan met his gaze without any sign of compromise, "Dad, he must apologize to Qianqian."

Tang Shoucheng was startled, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy. He lowered his voice, with a hint of anger, "Zixuan, today is the first time that the nightclub will accompany you home for dinner, so don't let these unnecessary things disturb your interest. Besides, Qian Xia wasn't injured either, it was just an accident, as a sister, she should let her brother go."

"But..." Tang Zixuan was about to say something, but her voice was suddenly cut off.

"Sister!" Qian Xia stood up, raised her glass-like eyes, she shook her head lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first."

Looking at her calm back, Ye Shengyan's eyes suddenly became strange.

On the second floor, in the pitch-black room, there was only dim light and the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.

Qianxia stood in front of the mirror with bare feet, holding the shower head high to wash herself, the cold water dripped down her black hair, and her clothes were soaked but still couldn't wash off the stains on her body It feels greasy, water flows over and over again, but what spreads is a bone-piercing ice cold.

Lifting her eyes slowly, and looking at her expressionless self in the mirror for a moment, Qian Xia suddenly smiled, the corners of her mouth raised so naturally and elegantly, the light overflowing laughter seemed extremely strange in the dark night.

It was a kind of extreme self-pity and self-deprecation. Even though she was used to this kind of injury, she still refused to let herself go, and forced to make up for her devastated heart again.