Qiao Weiwei looked into his angry eyes with a cold face, and couldn't help but shudder in her heart...

"No one is allowed to disobey me... No one is allowed to disobey me..." His domineering words kept ringing in his ears...

Looking at the gloomy face above her head, Qiao Weiwei took a breath and let him suppress her without making any resistance. She smiled weakly: "If I disobey you, what do you want? Kill me? Or take it like last time?"

Will Mr. Qiao take action? Mr. Bo, for the sake of you and me being together for such a long time, just let me go. I’m really tired... so tired... I can’t play this game anymore.

I can’t afford to play anymore…”

The pain in her eyes was severe, and two lines of hot tears welled up bit by bit along the corners of her eyes. The tears gradually blurred her vision and his face.

"Beep...beep..." The vibrating sound of the mobile phone pierced the solemn atmosphere in the room.

"Shit!" Liang Bo cursed in a low voice, got up, got out of bed, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, saw that it was Sun Xiaoran's name, and pressed the answer button with a cold face: "Master Bo, I ordered it from Milan.

The dresses for the bride and groom have arrived, and my aunt and I are picking out dresses in Mengyuan right now. Can you come over and try them on?"

Sun Xiaoran's delicate voice filled my ears.

Liangbo glanced at Qiao Weiwei, and Qiao Weiwei was sitting on the bed at the moment, arranging her hair and looking at him coldly...

"You can decide these things yourself, I..."

"Master Bo, don't you want the antidote?" Before Liang Bo could finish speaking, Sun Xiaoran's threatening voice came from the other end of the phone.

The threatening words spoken in a coquettish tone made Liang Bo feel extremely...

"Shit!" He cursed in a low voice, then moved his lips and said, "I know..." and then hung up the phone.

"Stay here in Chu Yu today and don't go anywhere. I'll go back to Mengyuan first and come back later..." Liangbo put his cell phone into his trousers pocket, then folded his hands elegantly on his chest and looked down at him.

Qiao Weiwei said lightly: "Stay here and have a good rest today. I have to leave beforehand. I will come back later..."

"Go quickly, don't let Hongyan wait too long..." Qiao Weiwei turned away and did not look at him...

He moved his lips and was about to speak, but in the end he didn't speak and just left silently...

Although he is gone, his breath is still there, the faint smell of mint mixed with his unique masculine breath...

"Crack..." The door slowly closed, isolating them into two worlds.

In the room, the silence was a bit scary.

Qiao Weiwei looked at the closed door and took a deep breath. Her heartache and depression were beyond words.

"Qiao Weiwei... can she have some future...!" She slapped herself hard...

The burning | spicy | spicy pain made her wake up a little...

"Dong dong dong..." Following a gentle knock on the door, the door slowly opened, and Zhou Chuyu, dressed in light blue home clothes, walked in with a smile.

"Sister Chu Yu..." Qiao Weiwei laughed dryly.

Zhou Chuyu quickly stepped forward, sat on the bed, took Qiao Weiwei into his arms, touched the top of her hair, and said, "Why is he gone?"

"What else can happen? The beauty has an appointment..." Qiao Weiwei sneered, leaning into Zhou Chuyu's arms and said.

"..." Zhou Chuyu said nothing, but just stroked the top of Qiao Weiwei's hair to comfort her.

At this moment, Zhou Chuyu is like a big sister to Qiao Weiwei.

"Sister... I always thought that I was a very chic person. I thought that as long as I found an opportunity, I could immediately turn around and leave... But when I knew that he was going to marry Sun Xiaoran, when I looked at him because of Sun Xiaoran,

But when you let me go and leave here, my heart hurts so much...Sister Chu Yu, do you understand? Even breathing hurts..." Qiao Weiwei took another breath and spoke word by word.

"My sister knows how you feel... Be good, don't be sad. Go wash your face. Let's go down to have breakfast. I made your favorite wontons." Zhou Chuyu pushed Qiao Weiwei away and touched her expressionless face.

Face, forced a smile.

"Well... I'm going to wash my face first." After saying that, Qiao Weiwei got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked into the bathroom.

In front of the sink, the huge and clear glass reflected her haggard appearance...

She turned on the faucet, took off the gauze on her hands, and kept slapping cold water on her face, trying to wake herself up...

After washing her face, she wiped her face, walked out of the bathroom, held hands with Zhou Chuyu, and went downstairs...

The restaurant downstairs has good lighting.

The air is filled with the warm aroma of rice.

On the table, two bowls of small wontons were slowly steaming.

Qiao Weiwei walked to the dining table, sat down, pulled a bowl of wontons in front of her, picked up the chopsticks, and ate bite after bite, but it tasted like chewing wax. Then Zhou Chuyu walked up to Qiao Weiwei, pulled out the chair and sat down, talking to her.

Eating wontons face to face.

Zhou Chuyu was just about to ask Qiao Weiwei how it tasted when a "ding dong ding dong" sound from the doorbell made her swallow her words.

She stood up and said: "Weiwei, you eat first, I'll see who comes..."

Qiao Weiwei raised her head, looked at Zhou Chuyu and nodded, saying: "Okay..."

Zhou Chuyu turned around, ran out of the restaurant quickly, crossed the yard, walked to the main door, and opened the door.

At the door, Ou Xiangbei, who was wearing a lavender casual suit and light blue jeans, was holding the door frame with one hand and putting the other hand in his pants pocket. He looked at Zhou Chuyu with a smile and said: "Hello, beauty, I'm here to come with you.

Deciding the wedding guest list and wedding venue..."

Behind him stood a swaggering royal blue Lamborghini sports car.

The thin morning light fell on his body, and a lavender earring in his left ear shone brightly.

Just looking at him like this makes Zhou Chuyu's heart beat faster...

"Let's wait another day. Weiwei is at my house... I'm going to go out with her later..." Zhou Chuyu said.

"Uh... Liangbo didn't take him away? Just wait until you go out to play and take me with you." Ou Xiangbei just put his hands in his pants pockets, bypassed Zhou Chuyu and entered directly.

When it comes to Liangbo, Zhou Chuyu feels unhappy...

"He came here in the morning, and Sun Xiaoran called him away with just one phone call... How could he care about us, Weiwei..." Zhou Chuyu closed the door helplessly, followed Ou Xiangbei, and entered the house.

"Hello, Weiwei..." Ou Xiangbei walked lazily, glanced at Qiao Weiwei with squinted eyes, and sat directly next to Qiao Weiwei.

Qiao Weiwei looked at the smiling Ou Xiangbei next to her and said with a smile: "Hello..."

Zhou Chuyu placed a bowl of hot wontons in front of Ou Xiangbei and said, "There are just so many left, so you can eat them all."

Ou Xiangbei picked up the chopsticks and said with a satisfied look on his face: "Wow, it tastes really good... Do you remember? When we were studying, we always liked to go to Chinatown to eat this... It was cold at that time..."

At the mention of Liangbo, the smile on Qiao Weiwei's face froze, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly...

"Don't mention him in front of me and Weiwei..." Zhou Chuyu rolled her eyes at him and said dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!