Chapter Three hundred and ten, doubtfire

ANZIQI will only head down low, keep shaking his head, shaking shaking and crying out, crying in the room, seems particularly bleak.

Xia Language ice looking also distressed, unavoidably will be the hands of the Angel Qi hold in the palm of the hand, frowning comfort her.

"Ziqi, don't cry. If you have anything to say, I will help you to make the decision. "

"actually, in fact, is not Yang, " an Ziqi snuffed the nose, finally opened mouth, want to say things can not.

Unexpectedly at this time, a smiling voice suddenly came from outside the door, her words to the mouth to interrupt.

"What are you doing? You're up all night. "

Three people in the room will look at the door, see blue if soft from the outside walked in.

She was dressed in a pink silk nightgown, her hair a little tousled, her eyes thick with dark circles under them, and she looked as if she had just got up from a nap.

Blue if soft hit a yawn, walked into the room, fixed eyes will several people swept eyes, finally the eyes fell on the face of Anziqi whirling tears.

"Oh, how did the son Qi cry? " Blue if soft big step walked in, will the son Qi embrace in the bosom.

This situation, it seems that Yang Feng even more heinous.

Yang Feng Bemoans A, helpless support amount, feel a head to suddenly jump.

"I am all right. " An Ziqi whisks off the blue if soft hand, raises the sleeve, on the face the tear wipes off, is only the cheek and the eye all red flood light.

"You this is not OK, say, you do not sleep at night, what the Devil? " Blue if soft hands around the chest, will Yang Feng, Xia yubing and an Ziqi have a glance.

Xia Language ice a language didn't send, just quietly stare at an Ziqi, she know, just an Ziqi want to tell her the truth.

Anziqi took a deep breath, trying to suppress their overwhelming emotions, not the exhibition of laughter, laughter than crying also ugly.

"really nothing, but at first I came to Yang Feng's room, I don't want to make a mistake, so I came to Yang Feng to explain today's gaffe in front of Elisa. "

"Does this matter also need to explain? " Blue if soft raises eyebrow, obviously does not believe.

"Hmmm, really don't need to explain, may be I too care. " An Ziqi lowered his head, tone lost say.

People can see clearly, she likes Yang Feng, so to Yang Feng Room to explain the matter, really said the past.

But Xia yubing has been a dark face, I do not know is a letter or letter.

Just an Ziqi deeply take a breath, look up, continue to say.

"But I didn't think it would come without a word, so I hid in the closet in a hurry. "

Blue if soft listen to a face muddled, pointed to an Ziqi, and pointed to Xia language ice.

"So, if you're here to explain why you're hiding, doesn't that make you look guilty? "

ANZIQI gritted her teeth, Shua under the pressure of the head, did not say.

For a moment, the room was quiet, and a strange atmosphere hung in the air.

After a long time, Xia Yu bing suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Yang Feng, I want to hear you say, is it true what Ziqi said? "

Yang Feng eyebrow a jump, awkwardly twist head to grab the back of the head spoon, a long time did not answer, but in the heart tangled in the end should say the truth.

Is he at a loss, Anziqi suddenly raised his head, looked at him a look, screwed eyebrows, weak and poor, flashing tears seemed to implore Him.

Yang Feng inexplicably feel suffocated, finally is in the heart not endure, gnash one's teeth, hmmm.

The summer language is icy to doze on the eye blind, do not know what in think, after a moment, wait for her to open eyes again, the eye already resumed consistent cool.

She smiled and nodded her head. "since that's the case, there's no need to cry nervously. I don't blame you. "

ANZIQI sucked the red nose, shook his head, very painful expression.

"All right, it's all right. Go home and rest. "

Anziqi shook his head again and again, although the matter has been explained clearly, but that expression, is clearly a desire to speak and stop.

Xia Language ice suspicious looking at her, asked her how, Anziqi clenched palm, deeply took a breath, shook his head, said nothing.

"That is OK, I send you to a room. " Xia yubing hugs her shoulder, gently rubbed, take her to the door.

Before stepping out of the front foot, an Ziqi then grabbed her hand, looked up, voice trembling way: "I have something to say to you. "

Summer language ICE Microleng, do not smile.

"Well, let's go to my room and talk about it. "

Said, took the hand of an Ziqi left the house, walked to the door, she suddenly stopped feet, looked back Yang Feng one eye.

The look, mixed with the elusive mood, but also to Yang Feng head to a heavy knock.

Yang Feng involuntarily stiffened the body, convergence voice breathless looking at their departure of the back.

After two people walk, blue if soft feel boring, also plan to leave.

But just arrived at the door, she suddenly stopped, back Yang Feng smiled, joking a sentence.

"Yang Feng, Yan Fu is not shallow Ah. "

Yang Feng fuer, wry smile repeatedly.

"But be careful, there are too many beautiful women, playing with fire. "

"Know, you go to rest. " Yang Feng by this word of choke of cry laugh not, again and again wave a hand, sent blue if soft.

All three had left, and Yang Feng was able to catch his breath.

With a deep sigh, he went to the door and closed it. Then he lay down on the bed and went on sleeping.

But this night, full of summer language ice left him that Way of vision, always make him Hung Up, and feel a deep sense of guilt.

So he lay tossing and turning in his bed, and before he knew it, it was late at night.

The thick night, the window alone street lights are pressed down a few minutes, the whole villa is very quiet.

In this quiet, the door suddenly spread from far to near footsteps, Yang Feng the whole nerve up.

The footstep came to his door, suddenly stopped, steady for a moment, unexpectedly will open the door.

Yang Feng Dun feels like awn in the back, stiff body motionless, listen quietly that footstep sound approaches gradually.

Soon, came to his bedside, a burning eyes fell on his face, a long time did not move.

Yang Feng subconsciously squeezed tight under the sheets, some suffering.

But this time, an Ziqi should not come over, happen that kind of thing, also impossible come over, and Xia Yubing...

Yang Feng do not know, is not her, but had a warning, he did not act, but wait and see.

After a long time, the eyes on his face finally left, followed by his bed suddenly sank, someone slowly got into his bed, the whole body directly up, hands around his waist.

Yang Feng subconsciously frozen body, in the dark, slowly opened his eyes.

"Yang Feng. " After death spread low call a voice.

Yang Feng in the mind clattering a voice, in the mind float blue if soft face.