Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

He closed his eyes, sleep is very stable, she quietly raised her head, want to kiss on his lips.

He suddenly opened his eyes, saw her close at hand, slightly Leng a Leng, suddenly pushed her, jumped out of bed, face is not very good.

Song Xiaoqing didn't expect that his first reaction when he woke up was to push her away. He opened his eyes wide and looked at him. A touch of injury flashed in his eyes. Jealousy and doubt began to breed in her heart and became more and more intense.

Why push her away? Is it because of that bitch?

Chu orchid tide also sobered up, looking at the bed with injured eyes looking at their own woman, unexpectedly have a kind of dare not with her to look at the feeling, at the moment of waking up, when he saw that she is not always happy, unexpectedly scared a big jump, involuntarily pushed her away!

At this time, he was very upset and a little flustered. What happened to him? Even though she is as like as two peas, he must not have such a reaction. But the fact is that when he sees that she is not always happy, he feels a sense of flustered feeling, as if he were in love, afraid of being known by that person.

It's really dying. Although he loves her very much, no matter how much he loves her, how can he compare with Xiaolan?

"Awake? Are you hungry? Get up and wash up, and go out to dinner! " Chu orchid tide strong make calm finish saying, then went out to wash gargle.

"Blue tide!" Song Xiaoqing saw that he went out without looking back. He was very wronged, but he couldn't call back the man with an iron heart. I had to get out of bed, tidy up my clothes, go to wash, go out to have a look, but Chu lanchao did not go to wash, but stood in the hall, picked up the damaged portrait, gently touched, with sadness in his eyes.

Song Xiaoqing knew that he must have thought of his sister. She was very unhappy, but she couldn't express her feelings. She took a deep breath. She gently walked over and stretched out her hand to touch the woman above, but suddenly he caught her hand. Her cold eyes fell on her like a knife, like the roaring ice and snow, which made her feel cold, I can't help shivering.

"Blue tide!" She called to him in horror.

Chu Lan Chao looked at her for a while, released her hand, turned his head and still looked at the woman in the portrait. There was no temperature or tenderness in his voice, "go away!"

Song Xiaoqing looked at his resolute back and bit his lips wrongly. After a long time, he bowed down to clean up the messy living room!

"Get out!" Chu Lan Chao's cold voice rang out again. She stopped and lowered her head. She had tears in her eyes. She was very sad. She knew that when he clearly understood that she was song Xiaoqing, he had no pity for her.

"I'll cook dinner for you." Song Xiaoqing wiped away the tears on her face, stood up and walked down the living room. Before going downstairs, she looked back at Chu lanchao, sighed softly, and went downstairs to cook.

Song Xiaoqing cooked and went upstairs. Chu lanchao was still looking at the picture with her arms. When she didn't want to come down, she bit her lip and didn't call him after all.

Although she didn't want to see him like this, relatively speaking, it was better for her. I don't know what kind of mood that woman will feel if she can't wait for him to appear after waiting so long? She sneered.