Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

At that moment, Han Xiaorou was completely stunned.

A single thought keeps popping up in my mind.

Could it be him?The one she didn't dare to guess at all.

Or in other words, it was someone she deliberately covered up, just because she didn't believe it at all.

However, when the facts were in front of him, apart from the shock that welled up in his heart, there was also a trace of melancholy, which was an inexplicable and inexplicable emotion. [

However, he was still a little flustered and couldn't calm down.

However, he is sitting opposite her now, breathing for real, and she can't take it as her own illusion at all.

I could barely make myself sit up.

In fact, she didn't want to listen to him. Those text messages were connected with the person in front of her. She felt a little weird.

"Han Xiaorou, why don't you dare look at me?"

Qiao Yufeng said again, his tone remained unchanged, and he even added some self-mockery.

She tightened her grip on the phone, took a deep breath, and finally looked up at him again, frowning slightly.

"I don't know if you are joking with me, anyway, don't send it again in the future."

She didn't change her mind just because she saw him.

She admitted that she hated him in the past, the moment she saw him, she was really relieved

She said this because she couldn't believe it.

After all, the person in front of her once stole her boyfriend away.

But she thought it was unbelievable to send such a text message to her.

Not to mention, he lived here waiting for her for a week in a row.

Han Xiaorou felt that she was stunned by lightning again, feeling messy in the wind.

"You can't believe it, or don't you want to believe it? Xiaorou, do you know how tired I am?"

He suddenly plucked his hair and leaned back on the sofa.

Of course Han Xiaorou didn't know, in fact, she never wanted to care about this person.

Even though, they meet every day. [

However, he seems to be different during the day and at night.

Now, it is indeed possible to see his fatigue.

Even that decadent coldness radiated out.

Thinking of the two text messages every day, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, did he want to play her in this way, but it didn't look like it.