Chapter 845 (1/2)

She is not sad when Che's behavior at the moment, but sad when Che's repression.

He should have a lot of doubts to ask her, he should have a lot of puzzled wandering in the heart, but he did not say anything, nothing asked.

Did he see her fear and trembling? So he would rather hold back, rather than let her suffer. Ling chuxia couldn't help but cry again.

One side of the old Zhu looked at Ling chuxia's appearance, and could not help but shout, ”little lady...”

Ling chuxia remembers Lao Zhu. She reaches out and wipes her tears. She takes a breath. She gets out of the car, nods at him slightly, and then walks into the villa.

When Che is no longer on the first floor, but the lights on the first floor are on. Ling chuxia stands in the porch and looks around. All of them are her newly decorated new houses, which are red everywhere, showing happiness and happiness.

Today should be her happiest day, but it turned out to be her nightmare.

Now she, actually some do not dare to step into this place, afraid of dirty - dirty her, dirty such a celebration.

Ling chuxia stood in the same place indecisive, until the sound of footsteps sounded in the ear, gradually approaching.

When Che from the winding stairs all the way down, he is still wearing that grand wedding dress, a body of black, not like the black in his eyes, dark, vaguely rolling waves.

He did not speak, just step forward, his hand took her wrist, a slight force, she was pulled by the force can not from forward, suddenly stepped into the room.

Ling chuxia's eyes were hot again, and she suddenly lowered her head.

When Che did not let go of his hand, but all the way with her to the living room, and then she sat in the sofa, he stood in front of her, black eyes slightly drooping, not condescending momentum, but also with enough pressure.

He opened his lips and said simply, ”tell me, why?”