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612 Chapter 612: I am your wife
He stared at her for a while, thoughtful, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "Not good-looking? Then cut it for me."

Crowd: "..."

This is definitely not the right way to open it!

Song Xingmang's eyes were straightened, and he raised his voice: "Who is she?"

No matter how stupid she was, she realized that something was wrong.

Why is he so gentle with this woman? !
He has a mistress outside! !
Song Xingmang yelled hysterically: "Closing the city, you dare to mess around outside and take care of your mistress, be careful and I'll tell your grandpa!"

Feng Cheng's pretty brows frowned slightly, and he glanced at her lightly, his voice was low and cold: "Song Qingmang, shut up."

Song Xingmang: "..."

"My name is Song Xingmang, Song Xingmang!!!"

Mess with flowers and grass...

Take care of the mistress?

I have to say, these words really hurt her...

It turned out that all she had left was this identity and qualification.

Xu Shengxiang glanced at him, his brows and eyes were as cold as the first snow, his beautiful little face showed a stubbornness of not admitting defeat, he turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Cheng's eyes sank, and he grabbed her slender wrist with his big palm: "What is the relationship between us?"

"Tell me..." He stood right in front of her, exuding a low air pressure all over his body.

what relationship?
Xu Shengxiang took a deep breath, and stared into his eyes: "If I said, I am your wife, would you believe it?"

Crowd: "..."

Are you kidding me?
Young master, of course he won't believe it!

Are you a fool when you think of the young master?

Feng Cheng stared at her for a moment, and a dark light flashed in his long and narrow black eyes: "Really? Are we married?"

Bai Xun: "..."

Master, where is your IQ?

Ms. Xu only got married three years ago. How could she get married?

Also, what's the matter with your inexplicably dark tone?

Song Xingmang screamed, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Don't think that he has lost his memory, so you can talk nonsense here. What is your intention, a woman? You are too shameless! You can't post it to this extent!!!"

Miss Song is really too noisy!
Feeling tired, Bai Xun winked.

The bodyguard next to her immediately covered her mouth with his hand.

Song Xingmang: "You girl... um... @~.#$￡%&..."

Xu Shengxiang glanced at the girl, and pulled his wrist from his palm.

They really weren't married.

It was her wishful thinking to marry him.

Xu Shengxiang became depressed, and murmured in a low voice: "You said you would give me a home, you lied to me."

She lowered her eyelids, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her fair skin was like jade porcelain, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Complicated emotions flashed between Feng Cheng's brows and eyes.

Every time I see a girl's downcast expression, I want to hold her in my arms and soothe her sorrows away.

give her a home...

Did he ever say that?

He wanted to remember something, but his mind was blank.

Only the instinctive reaction to her came from the heart.

Xu Shengxiang's nails sank deep into his palm.

Little San...

You are now a mistress!

These two words have been echoing in my mind.

But she doesn't want to be a mistress...

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Xu Shengxiang's mind is very confused now, he took out his mobile phone to answer indiscriminately: "Hello?"

Si's cold voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Xiangxiang, aren't you at home?"

Xu Shengxiang calmed down his aching heart before answering: "I'm eating out, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)