Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 410 Jealousy (2)
The only thing that was wrong was the phone call!
It's Mo Luo calling!

"Are you jealous?" He asked tentatively, with inexplicable expectation in his voice.

Did she see the name displayed on the phone?Does she still mind those false scandals three years ago?Facing Qiao Jianing like this, his heart jumped for no reason.

It turned out that she cared. Under her indifferent and strong appearance, she had always cared about herself.In fact, he has been afraid since the reunion, afraid that she will clean up her feelings for him in the past three years, and there will be no trace of nostalgia when she withdraws.

Because every time he faced her, he couldn't see anything soft in her indifferent eyes.But at this moment, he suddenly realized, how could he not be excited?
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jianing turned her head to look at him, and met the sparkling crystals in his eyes.She thought, he was laughing at herself, laughing at herself that after three years, she still couldn't escape his tenderness, and still couldn't let him go.As long as his young master hooks his fingers, he can play with his expression proudly.

She, Qiao Jianing, has always had her own pride, and her fragility is only left to herself.Just like a wounded little beast, it will only hide in a dark corner and lick its wounds.So her tears stopped, her complexion became colder, and at that moment she seemed to be the old Qiao Jianing again.She said in a cold voice: "Lou Shaodong, you want me to be jealous of you, dreaming!"

Lou Shaodong looked at her who was strong, although her face was deliberately indifferent, but there were tears in her eyes that would not be put away in the future.At this moment, he really hated her, hated her stubbornness, hated her like a smelly and hard stone.

Can't she act like a baby and be soft to herself once?Even if it was just questioning, he had reasons and excuses to explain it clearly to her.But she just didn't, she would rather be hurt and hurt in her heart than ask herself a question.

Lou Shaodong looked at the gauze that she took apart and the blood-stained wound, and it seemed that she had been abused even more severely.Anger welled up in his chest, he stepped forward to hug her, turned around and walked out the door.

"Lou Shaodong, where are you taking me?" Qiao Jianing saw him slamming the door of his house, and couldn't help calling anxiously.

"Shut up." Lou Shaodong yelled angrily.

It was rare for Qiao Jianing to see him get so angry. The roar made her ears buzz, and she forgot to react for a moment.

Lou Shaodong eased the condensed anger in his chest, stopped looking at her, and continued to walk downstairs.He thought that if she continued to make trouble, he might not be able to help strangling her to death.

Putting Qiao Jianing on the passenger seat, the blue Bugatti flew out of the community, headed all the way to the effect area, and then went up the mountain.At the end of autumn, when the wet clothes on the two of them were blown by the wind, they would feel a bone-chilling chill.

"Ah Choo!" The pain in her leg was tolerable, but she couldn't bear the physical reaction brought about by the coldness.

Lou Shaodong glanced sideways at her, closed the window, turned on the heater, and then took his coat and threw it to her.He had a gloomy face from beginning to end, as if he was too lazy to say a word to her.

Qiao Jianing tore off the coat from his head, looked at his gloomy face, angrily and ungratefully, and planned to throw it back into the back of the car.

"Put it on!" As soon as he stretched his hand behind him, his voice came from his side, which made Qiao Jianing shiver.

She stared at him dissatisfied, but his gaze was still looking straight ahead, but his face became more gloomy and terrifying.That look seemed to contain great anger. If she was disobedient, she had no doubt that he would kill herself and leave her body in this wilderness.

She only focused on observing his face, and didn't notice the surrounding environment. She didn't notice the car driving into a church until the brakes squeaked and her body leaned forward inertially.

To be exact, it is a very old chapel built on the hillside without walls.Through the windshield, she could see many children playing around a woman in the yard in front of the church.

The woman was wearing a purple skirt and an idyllic apron, holding a plate of food in her hand, and was distributing cakes to the children.Her long black hair was tied behind her head, and a few strands of hair fell on her fair and beautiful cheeks, revealing her beautifully curved neck.

She raised her head when she heard the sound of the car, and subconsciously brushed her hair with her fingertips.

Qiao Jianing recognized her!

Molo.

The woman who was almost bumped by Lou Shaodong outside Lou Shaodong's apartment three years ago and left in a hurry.Although I didn't see her face clearly that day, she had looked up a lot of her information on the Internet, and this face was almost deeply imprinted in her mind.

Three years ago, I went back to J City to search for Lou Shaodong to seek evidence. On the small newsstand outside the station, I saw the heroine on the cover of magazines, Lou Shaodong's first love.

Qiao Jianing just stared at her blankly, and Mo Luo was not surprised to see Lou Shaodong's car driving in, but just stood among the children and smiled at him quietly.

Lou Shaodong didn't care about Qiao Jianing anymore, he opened the car door and walked over.

She saw Mo Luo leaning over and saying something to the children, and the children scattered away.She came up with a plate of food, and the two talked in front of the car.

The distance was a bit far, Qiao Jianing couldn't hear what they said clearly, she just looked at that Mo Luo, she had a peaceful and peaceful temperament, and her appearance also had a classical charm.Standing with the tall and handsome Lou Shaodong, she really looks like a man and woman, so well-matched, the match is a bit dazzling.

At this time, Lou Shaodong suddenly pointed to the car, said something to Mo Luo, and then walked into the church by himself, and Mo Luo walked towards him with a smile.

Facing Mo Luo who was getting closer and closer to him, Qiao Jianing felt his heart suffocate for a moment, and then suddenly panicked for some reason.She looked down at the half-dry clothes stuck to her body, which were crumpled and stuck to her body, and her legs were still injured. She was so embarrassed that she suddenly felt inferior.

He clutched Lou Shaodong's coat tightly in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and put it on unconsciously, although it was inappropriate, at least he could tell himself that he would not lose if he lost.

Mo Luo bent slightly, reached out and knocked on the car window.

Qiao Jianing slowly lowered the car window and saw her slightly curved lips with a shallow and gentle smile. This was the first time the two of them faced each other in a sense.

Mo Luo looked at the woman in front of her. She had pretty short haircut, and her facial features were beautiful and clean.The face is thin and thin, but there is a faint stubbornness.The clothes on his body didn't look very good, messy and messy, but his back was straight, and there was a sense of arrogance.

Her reporter, Lou Shaodong, used to like long hair, black, straight and soft, and liked girls wearing light makeup, decent but not too much.I like my girlfriend to dress beautifully, stand quietly beside me, and watch him smile softly when he talks, so that I can feel more face in front of my friends.

(End of this chapter)