Chapter 20 Meng Yanchen is mine
Toilets for exclusive use of VIPs.
Chu Qiao turned on the faucet, bowed a handful of water, and poured it on his face. Icy water is poured on a slightly hot face, which is very comfortable. Her body has been a little heavy since the cold wind blew that night, but because of the press conference, she has survived until now.
When she gets off work, she is going to see her father, and by the way, she will also see her illness.
Thinking about it, Chu Qiao turned off the faucet and looked at himself in the mirror.
But......
In the mirror, in addition to his pale little face, there is also a smiling face.
It's Zhang Xiaotong!
Chu Qiao subconsciously turned around and looked at her. At this time, Zhang Xiaotong was holding her chest with her hands, and a faint smile was on the corner of her mouth, beautiful and generous, but there was a trace of disdain and mockery in her eyes.
"Miss Zhang, are you ......?"
"Chu Qiao, who do you think you are?" Before Chu Qiao could say anything, Zhang Xiaotong had already spoken out and interrupted her. She pressed forward step by step, the smile on her face gradually became gloomy, and she said sadly: "Hmph...... Do you just want to seduce Meng Yanchen? You really don't have self-knowledge!" When she saw Meng Yanchen's gaze following her figure closely, she couldn't help but burn a monstrous anger in her heart. Is there any mistake?
"Miss Zhang, I didn't!" Chu Qiao explained to herself, but when she thought of the agreement she had signed with him, she felt that her explanation seemed to be a little untenable.
"What's not?" Zhang Xiaotong's eyes glanced to both sides, and found that there were only her and her in the entire women's bathroom, and her voice rang out: "What do you have? Isn't it just a good look? What can you help Yanchen? I look at you, it's Cinderella's fairy tales I! Do you think Yanchen is a little nicer to you, do you really think you can go to the sky?" she was really angry, as soon as she saw Chu Qiao walk into the VIP bathroom just now, she followed in.
Chu Qiao listened, but his body kept trembling, and his face became more and more pale.
She knew it, she knew it. She never thought she would be able to stay by his side forever, never imagined. As soon as the time comes, she will go.
"Nope. Miss Zhang, you misunderstood!" Chu Qiao said.
"Chu Qiao, I have eyes, I can see it! Let me tell you, Meng Yanchen must be mine!" Zhang Xiaotong's hand pushed Chu Qiao at will, and Chu Qiao's whole body fell to the ground.
Because Chu Qiao was defenseless, he fell firmly.
The pain of the cold marble that touched her body irritated every nerve.
"What are you pretending?" Zhang Xiaotong saw Chu Qiao lying on the ground, and he was even more angry: "Oh! I know! You rely on this way to win Yanchen's sympathy, right?"
Chu Qiao gritted his silver teeth, a trace of helplessness flashed under his eyes, and slowly stood up.
"Miss Zhang, don't worry, I won't rob your Meng Yanchen. Chu Qiao endured the pain and said word by word: "I didn't pretend to be pitiful, you pushed it just now, and I really hurt." If you don't believe me, then you can try it too!"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Qiao also reached out and pushed Zhang Xiaotong. She is not a soft persimmon, don't think, she will only endure in silence.
Zhang Xiaotong widened her big watery eyes, as if she couldn't believe that ordinary Chu Qiao dared to treat herself like this. Her body fell to the ground and made a "Peng" sound.
At this time, a noble lady walked into the bathroom from outside.
As soon as she saw Zhang Xiaotong who fell to the ground, her eyes flashed, and she immediately exclaimed, "What's wrong?
Chu Qiao stood in front of Zhang Xiaotong with a pale face, while Zhang Xiaotong was holding his shoulders and looking at Chu Qiao painfully. The lady suddenly thought she understood something, and cried out, "Oh no!
Zhang Xiaotong came back to his senses, but he was happy in his heart. Now, this Chu Qiao can't speak clearly. She wants to see, if Meng Yanchen knew that she pushed herself like this, would he still like her?