Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 875 The man's voice is gentle: "She used to be my lover."

Anyway, back then he was able to treat her a little bit kindly, so it was not that mean.

Now, her attitude towards him is like beating a bereaved dog with a club. She is both disgusted and mean, not to mention giving him a cold face, and even giving him a look.

What's more, he beat Nalan badly last time, Xia Zhishui couldn't possibly give him a good face.

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Lanting Pavilion, after Jian Jian reluctantly put on those old-fashioned clothes, the coffee table was filled with several delicious meals.

She is really hungry!
The hungry can swallow a cow!

She sat down, picked up the chopsticks and ate without waiting for Xia Shang.

Xia Shang was holding a large bowl from the compartment, steaming in vain, it should be soup or something, Jian Jian saw that the bowl was big and beautiful, it probably was chicken soup!
Sure enough, when Xia Shang put the big bowl on the coffee table, when he opened it, there was a golden hen cub lying on it.

Jane bites her chopsticks, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, which is a bit peaceful.

She bit it for a while, and Xia Shang put the soup in front of her, "I'm full, I've had enough, take me to see your lady."

Jane's heart skipped a beat, and the person became silent for a while.

She sipped the soup, the soup was a little hot, and her throat was a little hoarse, even though the taste was delicious, she still couldn't taste the taste of enjoyment.

She only drank three small spoonfuls before putting the spoon down. She said, "Miss is in Paris. Are you going to Paris?"

Xia Shang paused while stirring the soup spoon, looked up at Jian Jian, his eyes were clear and sincere, "As long as she is on this earth, I will go!"

Jane picks up her chopsticks again, and puts what she likes into her mouth, not in a bad mood, but just curious.

She said: "What is the relationship between Miss and you? Who was she before?"

Xia Shang felt that it was time for the cook at Jingde Villa to change. He only drank a few sips of soup before putting it down, not intending to eat it.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks, sat upright, Qingru's eyes were faint and bright.

He looked at the girl's expression of enjoying the food and couldn't help herself, and said, "She used to be my lover!"

Jian Jian's small mouth biting the lotus root slices paused for a while, and when he chewed again after a while, he bit his tongue gently, the painful base of the tongue was a little numb.

She put down her chopsticks, quickly stretched out her uvula and slapped it with her hands, as if this would reduce the pain.

Xia Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, slightly raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "After eating, prepare to pack up and go to Paris!"

Jian Jian actually had enough to eat, so she took a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth and said, "I won't go!"

Xia Shang got up, and the white handmade shirt made his figure tall and straight, as clean as a man exiled from a fairy in the deep mountains, so handsome and too clean.

When he walked in front of the French window, the light in his eyes was like the surface of the sea in the dead of night, implying the majesty of the waves, but also seemingly light and unmarked.

He loved her for many years, almost spending most of his youth.

She is a Gu planted in his heart, it has already grown into his bone marrow, and follows him like a shadow.

He knew that she was no longer who she used to be, or even if she was still what she used to be, but obviously she was no longer his.

But... what can be done, she is like a poppy in full bloom in his heart, with beautiful barbs, blooming gorgeously and then full of poison that seduces people's mind.

The poison is very deep, he doesn't want to live like this with the poison in his body!

He needs to find the antidote that can release the soul.

PS: Mo Shang: Lord Shang is going to pull out the stinger and start over...

(End of this chapter)