Chapter 655 If She Is Fake, Then Who Is the Real One?

Say it again, say it again...

Faced with Rong Zhan's words, Sang Xia seemed to have finally compromised.

"Fake."

"What?!"

Rong Zhan frowned.

Sangxia took a deep breath, "Fake, fake, fake, she is fake."

"Who is fake?"

"Qiu Ci, Qiu Ci is fake!"

Sang Xia suddenly raised her head and looked at him steadily.

After hearing this, Rong Zhan certainly would not ask again where Qiu Ci was fake.

He knows it all, understands it all.

Where else could it be fake, identity, right?

However, the expression on his face did not change, and he just looked at her steadily. After a long time, he suddenly spoke, and his thin lips lightly opened, "She is fake, so who is the real one?"

So who is real?

Sangxia just looked at him, looking straight at him. Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke.

But just looking at each other, both of them could see the look in each other's eyes, their eyes intertwined, as if there was something, it was self-evident.

Who is it?

Who is it?

When Sang Xia spoke again, her eyes suddenly turned slightly red and her voice was low and hoarse, "...Yes, I admit that what I did was wrong, but Rong Zhan...you face all kinds of things in the arms group, and there are many." Danger, if there is anything, will you tell me?"

One sentence.

It seemed that a lot had been skipped, and I didn't know if others could understand it, but Rong Zhan's heart suddenly became clear at that moment.

Even though she had vaguely guessed something fishy and had doubts in the first few moments, when she said these words, her whole mood was still different, like a butterfly effect, a small change from a very far away place. , when he came here, he couldn't help but stir up a huge turmoil in his heart.

Rong Zhan just looked at her for a moment, his thin lips pursed tightly.

Sangxia thought about countless ways that one day he would know his identity.

It was originally planned that after returning to City T, she would ask him out as hacker y in a coffee shop and tell him, or maybe she was forced to a certain extent by this fake hacker y, she shouted desperately tell him.

What's more, maybe it was told to him by someone else's mouth.

She had thought about so many things, but she never thought that it would be a day like this.

He blocked himself against the wall of the corridor and told him so.

But she didn't feel regretful. She might have lost many opportunities to spy on his secret information in the future, but in the end, she was tired.

Seeing that he was silent, Sangxia slowly lowered her eyelids, stretched out her hand and grabbed the bottom of his shirt as if inadvertently, her eyes were slightly red, "I know, I have done many things wrong, but I have been punished. , I don’t want others to get close to you, I don’t want those who have bad thoughts about you to get close to you... Rong Zhan, please forgive me..."

When she raised her face again, her long and glistening eyes were like a red-eyed little rabbit, "Please forgive me, I shouldn't have deceived you."

When she said these words, she kept tugging on his sleeves, as if she was afraid that he would be really angry, so he would throw her away in anger and leave alone.

Rong Zhan finally stopped looking at her, but lowered his head and wiped his face slightly. The hands that were originally supporting both sides of her head slowly pressed against the wooden wall and turned into fists.

Sangxia couldn't see his expression, and she was anxious and uneasy inside.

How could he be so relaxed as she said before? He was someone she couldn't drive away no matter how hard she beat or scolded him?

She seemed to have forgotten all about it, she could only keep holding the corner of his shirt in her hands and never let go.

Rong Zhan finally moved.

But he reached out and pulled her hand away from the corner of her clothes.

A flash of trembling turmoil flashed in Sang Xia's eyes. As soon as he pulled away, she quickly pulled him back.

He pulled away again, and she pulled him back.

The cycle went on and on, with his head lowered, Rong Zhan finally said, "Is it interesting?"

Sang Xia froze, looking at Rong Zhan's narrow, elegant, lazy but slightly cold eyes, she seemed to be filled with mist and was about to cry.

Rong Zhan suddenly raised his hand and pinched her cheek, "I said, if you don't explain to me properly, persuade me, coax me, and just pull my clothes, what's the point?"

Sangxia: "..."

Rong Zhan saw her tears suddenly falling from her eyes. He cursed under his breath and picked her up, "What should I do? I really can't do anything to you!"

You can only get used to it, you can only pamper it, you can only get used to it more, and you can only pamper it more.

As soon as Sang Xia was hugged by him, she started to cry aggrievedly.

When Rong Zhan held her in his arms and took the key to open the door, he felt that the clothes on his chest were wet. He had no choice but to say, "I haven't told you, I haven't lectured you, I haven't blamed you, I haven't fired you. Why are you crying first? Which one of us did the wrong thing?"

After he opened the door, he kicked it shut, turned around and kissed her red eyes, "Hmm? My dear wife, please stop crying now, okay?"

Sangxia sobbed, "... Just tell me, let me coax you."

Rong Zhan: "..."

Sang Xia has changed, really changed, and it is even more obvious after becoming pregnant.

She used to be gentle and considerate, but now she is also pretentious, arrogant, and willful. Apart from being first-rate in scheming, there was no trace of these things in her before.

Because at that time, no one pampered her or spoiled her.

But now, like a little girl, she still wishes she could be like a bright and delicate flower in the greenhouse of the motherland.

Rong Zhan put her on the bed, kissed her red and moist eyes, and asked her, "Give you another chance, are you really not going to coax me?"

Sangxia never felt that she was really wrong. Even if she deceived him, it was just a white lie. In the end, she did it all for him.

Even if he never knew.

Until now, to put it bluntly, the two people have very different positions.

Sang Xia's eyes were red and she spoke choked with sobs, "...Yes, I'm the one apologizing to you, but now I can't sleep, I can't eat, I'm not in a good mood, I have abdominal pain, and my feet slip easily when I walk..."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll coax you, I'll coax you."

Rong Zhan quickly raised his hand, scared.

Compromise decisively.

What else could he do, even if he was in a moment of disbelief about her identity, he couldn't believe this coincidence, this fact.

But he was unwilling to do so, thinking about her identity and the things she had done. He held her waist and couldn't help but exert force with his big hands, continuing to spread upwards unceremoniously.

Seeing her lying on the bedside, crying as if she had been bullied, his narrow eyes were filled with fire.

His hands became harder and harder, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. When her skin hurt from being pinched by him, and a sound escaped her lips and teeth, Rong Zhan suddenly buried his head in her neck and kissed her crazily. His voice was extremely low and hoarse, "Damn, I really want to kill you right now."