Rebirth of Invincibility

"Mr. Zheng, I'm here again." The door to the office was pushed open without warning, and a childish but alluring voice slowly came in.

Zheng Moxie turned around and saw Xia Yanchen standing at the door, wearing a pure white dress, her purple eyes shining brightly in the sun, as beautiful as the SD doll in the window.

"Master Chen, may I ask, what's the reason for your sudden visit?" Zheng Moxie raised his eyebrows and smiled.

At this time, his back was facing the sun, his face was a little gloomy and blurry, and his once broad shoulders had become a little thin.

Xia Yanchen smiled gently, and the sun shone on his face wantonly, and no flaws could be seen: "Then, let me get straight to the point, I like the child you lent me last time, and I want

Him, not Borrow”

Zheng Moxie's face turned gloomy in an instant. He lowered his head slightly and his eyelashes flickered: "Please allow me to think about it. That child, to me..."

His words stopped

The head is still lowered

That child seemed to be of really great significance to him, but it was also a bit ethereal...

He will never fall in love with Su Yang. The only thing he is reluctant to let go of is the shadow of that person in Su Yang. However, no matter how beautiful the memories are, so what, can he do it again?

The feeling of missing someone is like drinking a large glass of ice water and then crying for a long time. However, no matter how much he sheds tears, the person in his heart may not miss him the same way.

He slowly pulled out a wry smile, and the smile was frozen on that paper-pale face. If you can't get it, don't want it. As long as there is nothing that belongs to him in front of you, you can stop thinking about him so much.

Where is it?

Thinking like this, he suddenly raised his head, but his eyes were even more gloomy than before: "Okay, take him away." Never appear in my sight, just like Han Ruoqi...

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng." Xia Yanchen smiled strangely, his eyes were still as calm as water, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

However, the moment Zheng Moxie stood up and walked out, he narrowed his eyes with a half-smile. He kept something exclusive as a treasure at the beginning, so why was it given away so easily today? I thought it would take some effort.

It's about talking, well, but that's fine. His smile widened a little more, and the raised corners of his mouth were full of charm.

When the door was opened, the sunlight in the living room poured into the small room without reservation. The room was full of darkness. The falling dust scattered under the sunlight, and there was an indescribable feeling.

of desolation...

The boy was chained to the head of the bed with a long iron chain, with messy hair, dusty cheeks, and empty eyes...

Su Yang cowered at the corner of the bed like a bereaved dog, her long eyelashes cast shadows on her eyelids, and her hair trembled gently in the air.

Xia Yanchen opened the door and walked straight to him, but Su Yang didn't react at all like an old rag doll.

As if fed up with the dullness in this dark room, Xia Yanchen suddenly lifted Su Yang's chin

Because of the clamp on his chin, Su Yang could only look at Xia Yanchen semi-coercively. The boy was still as radiant, charming and gentle as the first time he saw him. The same scene, the same embarrassment, the only thing that had changed was,

It’s just that I don’t have Han Ruoqi by my side anymore.