The Nation’s Male God Fell In Love With Me

   Chapter 557 Pride and Prejudice 3

  Mu Liang's eyes were a little pale, like clear water, as if he wanted to see through people, "You once said that I am the only red rose in your life, so this heart is mine!"

  The woman in front of her, swept away her pale face, and became strong, domineering, and her tone was undeniable, as if he belonged to her.

  Mu Liang smiled coldly, "Who trampled my heart underfoot, even worse than the **** on the side of the road?"

  His questioning was like a knife piercing her heart.

   Pain suffocating.

   "Mu Liang, I didn't step on your heart."

  She has always cherished it, cherishing the memories between them bit by bit.

   "It's late." Mu Liang looked at her, "I don't love you, no matter how precious your heart is now, to me, it's still a piece of garbage on the side of the road!"

  Qiao Xia's heart was pierced like a knife, the pain of being completely denied by others, and the memories carried by only one person, intertwined and collided in her mind, the pain tore her whole body, and almost collapsed.

  Her love, in his eyes, is just a piece of rubbish.

  They obviously love each other so much.

  Looking back 500 times in the previous life, in exchange for passing by once in this life.

  They are like mandarin ducks scattered all over the world in the previous life, passing by once again.

  Love each other, break up, and ultimately the love is deep and the relationship is shallow.

  The person who is close at hand is far away from the edge of the sky.

  Her heart, in the eyes of the person she loves, has become rubbish.

Qiao Xia chuckled, her tears bursting into tears, she didn't want to cry, but Mu Liang's words were too harsh, she already had enough capacity to bear it, even if Gu Xixi and Mu Liang really fell in love, she felt that she was mentally prepared .

  But still can't resist, his cruel words.

  One word from him can blow her self-confidence to pieces.

"Miss Qiao, it's a pity that your profession is not an actor, but a reporter." He never knew how mean he was to the people he hated, "With this face, with this look, how many men will fall on your skirt under."

   "However, you are still so sensible." Qiao Xia was in the mood and replied humorously, "Why don't you fall under my skirt?"

  Mu Liang's face sank, without any sympathy.

   "I'm afraid that when I'm least prepared, I'll be killed suddenly!"

   "Everyone in this world will hurt you, except me."

   "Oh, where did the eight guns on me come from?"

   Qiao Xia was suddenly speechless.

   She closed her eyes in pain.

   "Stop acting in front of me!" Mu Liang suddenly shouted angrily, "You obviously don't love me, so why pretend to be affectionate."

  A Liang, loving you is the proudest thing I have ever done.

   Don't have to hide, don't bother to pretend.

Qiao Xia smiled, remembering the days on the island, "I closed myself back then, you told me that you are so good, there is no need to worry that I don't love you, even if I lose my memory, you will definitely let me regain my love. I love you."

   "Now, you have amnesia, I don't have self-confidence, let you fall in love with me."

"Mu Liang, your heart is made of stone. I don't know how to impress you. Can you teach me?" Qiao Xia looked into his eyes with deep affection, "Teach me how to impress you." you?"

  Mu Liang was about to speak when suddenly Gu Xixi's voice came from behind, "Ah Liang, we're going home."

  (end of this chapter)