Chapter 922 (1/2)

Xia Xinfei didn't feel these, but looked at the Oriental Weiwei who was always quiet. She felt helpless and heartache.

Politeness and greetings are the way for men to get along with each other, while sensibility and gentleness are the friendship between women, which are shallow and light, but can release people's feelings.

A meal down, sweet too sweet, bitter too bitter, but not to the East Wei Wei at this time of shock.

”Are you going to live here, too?” Looking at the man who walked into the house after sending himself back, Dongfang Weiwei felt helpless for a while. She didn't have the slightest intention to invite him to live with him.

”Well!” Kefan took off his coat as he walked, as if he had returned to his own home.

The corner of the mouth of Oriental Wei Wei twitches. What is his answer? Is there only one ”um”?

”But it would be inconvenient.” Quickly followed him, whispering.

”What, worried what I would do to you?” Suddenly stopped the pace, turned around, with her instant breath touch.

”Actually, you can stay in a hotel.” Oriental Wei Wei murmured, although this is mu Zixuan's house, but now he is living, how can he live in such a dignified way.

”You're here. Why should I stay in a hotel?” Her small willful, he can tolerate, but, can never let her go.

”But I have no room for you.” Oriental Weiwei bite lips, so openly live to a piece, is the relationship of cohabitation?

”I don't mind having one with you.” Pick eyebrows, evil spirit staring at her, this villa up and down a few floors, how can there be no room.

”But I mind.” Dongfang Weiwei is embarrassed. When he is not in front of him, he is clearly resolute, but once he is face-to-face, the whole person is counselled.

”Mind if it doesn't work.” Say, big hand already in untie tie, it is the posture of male host completely, do not have half of strange feeling.

”You are embarrassing me. I know that I can't forgive you.” Oriental Weiwei also don't know what she's up against. In short, she can't step through the bottom of her heart.

”It doesn't matter. I'll forgive you.” No matter how far away she left herself, he kept telling himself that he must be brazen and put it up. Only in this way can their love not be extinguished.

”I didn't do anything wrong. I don't need your forgiveness.” Angry over him, directly into his room, in front of his face, forced to throw the door.

Kefan has no choice but to close his lips and laugh at himself, pondering over her words repeatedly. It is not difficult to draw a conclusion that in their love, he is the only one who has done wrong.

Reaching out, to turn the next door, but found that she had been locked from inside.