Ga?

The expression on Zhang Yi's face suddenly froze, his eyes wide open in anger, and he was almost depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Is it because of my own feelings?

Hong Ruoqing suddenly stretched out a white and tender little hand at him and said lightly: "Give me a cigarette."

"You smoke, too?"

Zhang Yi's expression was a little surprised and was shocked again.

"how?

Can't women smoke?"

Hong Ruoqing's willow eyebrows stood up and said fiercely.

Okay! Isn’t it just a cigarette? It seems that I won’t give it to you.

Zhang Yi took out a box of cheap cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and handed it to Hong Ruoqing, and also gave her the lighter.

Hong Ruoqing took the cigarette and gracefully held it on her sexy little mouth. She lit the cigarette gracefully. The moment of smoke also reflected her dim eyes.

Zhang Yi stared at the expression on Hong Ruoqing's face frown, and always felt that there was a story behind this woman, and it was a very sad story.

Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to show such a look.

Seeing Hong Ruoqing now, Zhang Yi seemed to see her former self.

When Zhang Yi had just returned to China, the blood wolf who had always felt guilty and died, and he felt very uncomfortable every moment, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Even though I tried my best to cover up, I still couldn't escape those who were jealous.

Zhang Yi also lit a cigarette for himself and took a few sips. No one was talking, and the private room suddenly fell into death silence.

This silence was a bit weird. Apart from the sound of Hong Ruoqing smoking, there was only the smoke lingering in the private room.

But soon, the silence did not last long, and was suddenly interrupted by Hong Ruoqing. She looked at Zhang Yi with complicated eyes and said with a very serious expression: "I want to ask you very seriously, I and

What is the difference between Liu Qiyan?”

"This..." Zhang Yi's expression was a little entangled, and it was really difficult to answer this question.

"I want you to tell me seriously, otherwise, this will become a knot in my life!"

Hong Ruoqing's expression was very serious, not like she was joking.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Yi smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed: "Why are you so determined to compare?

To me, you seem to be carved from the same mold, both in terms of temperament and your face, are all the same to perfection."

"If you want to say where is different, only your voice is different, and what's on you..." At the end of the day, Zhang Yi looked a little embarrassed, but he couldn't continue.

"What is that?"

Hong Ruoqing was curious. Seeing the man's eagerness to speak, she glared fiercely and said fiercely: "Tell me quickly, don't lie to me."

"How do you say this?"

Zhang Yi was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything. He took two puffs of cigarettes and then said, "It's just that the body fragrance on your body is different, okay?"

"ah?"

Hong Ruoqing suddenly widened her eyes. She didn't expect Zhang Yi to say such words, and she was really thundered.

Zhang Yi curled his lips and said to me that this was what you asked me to say, don't be angry! Hong Ruoqing was not angry, but her face turned redder. She stammered and said, "Then tell me, we

Whose body fragrance is more fragrant?”

I'll do it! Zhang Yi's legs became weak and almost collapsed.

"Don't be stunned, you said!"

Hong Ruoqing hummed.

"I'll go! How do you ask me to answer you this question?"

Zhang Yi twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and hummed angrily: "Everyone has different body fragrance, and I have never smelled yours. How do you ask me to compare?"

"Then you smell it now."

Hong Ruoqing gritted her teeth and directly stuck her body up again, and the two of them pressed together again.

"..." Zhang Yidan was in great pain. Unexpectedly, Hong Ruoqing would be so bold and hot, which almost made him collapse on the spot.

However, Zhang Yi still sniffed shamelessly, and a faint body fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him intoxicated.

"How about it?"

Hong Ruoqing looked at him with anticipation.

Zhang Yi came to his senses instantly, and he said with a little embarrassed look: "That, can you sit down?"

Hong Ruoqing sat back very obediently, and then looked at him with anticipation, wanting to hear the man's answer.

Zhang Yi's face turned a bit straight and said seriously: "To be honest, I still like the taste of Sister Yan."

"You..." Hong Ruoqing suddenly became angry. She bulged her charming face and said to herself depressedly: "That bastard Xu Jianxin, what is Liu Qiyan good about? She just likes Liu Qiyan.

Such a woman.”

She really didn't understand. She was almost perfectly similar to Liu Qiyan. Why did Xu Jianxin treat her as a toy and never get his heart?

When Zhang Yi heard this, he finally understood. It seemed that Hong Ruoqing was just for Xu Jianxin.

Zhang Yi smiled and said lightly: "Xu Jianxin is already dead, why should you worry about this issue again?"

"You are not qualified to comment on him!"

Hong Ruoqing glared at her eyes and said murderously: "He is my favorite man. I just want to know what point he loves Liu Qiyan? Is there anyone who can't compare to Liu Qiyan? You said?

You said?"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and in the end she even roared.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and said in annoyed voice: "Then I will tell you, the difference between you and Sister Yan is that you are fake and you have plastic surgery. Do you understand?"

Uh! For a moment, Hong Ruoqing was shocked by Zhang Yi's words and could not say a word to refute for a long time.

Zhang Yi put out the cigarette butts and looked at her coldly and said, "You are you, you can never be Liu Qiyan. On the contrary, no matter what Liu Qiyan becomes, she will always be Liu Qiyan. You should understand now, right?

You can't replace Liu Qiyan, it's never possible!"

Hong Ruoqing's eyes were wide open and she couldn't speak at all.

Actually, she thought that Zhang Yi's words made sense.

She is always Hong Ruoqing, and it is impossible for her to be Liu Qiyan, and the woman Xu Jianxin loves is Liu Qiyan, not her.

She is just a substitute, and a substitute can never replace the authentic one.

At this moment, Hong Ruoqing had gradually begun to realize it.

She felt that her efforts over the years were just a joke.

The sweet words Xu Jianxin said to her were not what he said to her, but regarded her as Liu Qiyan, which meant that he said to Liu Qiyan.

"I think that being with you is a waste of my precious time. I still have urgent matters, so I won't be with you!"

Zhang Yi glanced at her indifferently, stood up indignantly and prepared to leave here, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

Hong Ruoqing suddenly stood up, hugged Zhang Yi's waist from behind, and whispered: "Don't leave, please accompany me!"
Chapter completed!