Chapter 39: Your Fate Is the Same as I Am

Liu Xini bit her lip, looked at the indifferent Chu Qiao unwillingly, and raised her right hand, blocking Chu Qiao's way: "Hmph! Chu Qiao...... Chu Qiao...... The first time I saw you, I knew that you were not simple! You were proud, happy, I hated you for not using all my strength last time, and trampling your foot to a cripple!"

Chu Qiao's eyes were cold, and he raised his little face: "Liu Xini, why do you want to spend your thoughts on this kind of place? If you spend these thoughts on the competition, this championship is not necessarily mine? Also, since you can't eat grapes, why do you have to say that it is sweet." Sweet and sour, it has nothing to do with you anymore!" Meng Yanchen didn't want her anymore, even if she begged him again, it would be useless.

As for her, she believes that even without her, Chu Qiao, Zhang Qiao, Wang Qiao, and Li Qiao will appear......

Meng Yanchen turned around, put one hand into his suit pocket, and looked at Chu Qiao with a playful look. I thought she was just a fragile vase, but I didn't expect that she would be like this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile, and her eyes were a little deeper.

Liu Xini's head lowered and looked at the toes of her high heels. Suddenly, a bright smile rose on the corner of her mouth, which was brighter than the sunlight outside the building, and she said to Chu Qiao word by word in a voice that only two people could hear: "Do you think that if you are favored, you will go on forever? I am three months, so how long will you have? Meng Yanchen has no heart at all, and your fate will only be the same as mine-the end of being abandoned...... Chu Qiao, I'm looking forward to such a day!" After speaking, her eyes glanced at her meaningfully, and then she withdrew her blocking hand, stepped on high heels, and walked out of Meng's building.

Chu Qiao's ears kept echoing that sentence.

"Meng Yanchen, he has no heart at all, your fate will only be the same as mine-the fate of being abandoned......"

Chu Qiao smiled bitterly a few times, and she knew better than anyone else what was going on. She was different from her in that agreement, she was constantly reminded of her identity, her lover, just his lover, and nothing else.

Meng Yanchen took a few steps towards her and stopped in front of her.

"Chu Qiao, what did Liu Xini just tell you?" Meng Yanchen looked at her thoughtfully.

"She told me that grapes are never sweet, they are always sour!" Chu Qiao shrugged his shoulders and winked at him mischievously.

Meng Yanchen frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?" When Liu Xini was talking just now, he clearly saw that the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

The corners of Chu Qiao's mouth raised a smile: "The grapes are sour......?" By the way, I'm going to report to the PR department!"

"It's inconvenient for you these days, I'll contact you in a few days!" Meng Yanchen's eyes sank, and he took out a check from his pocket and handed it to her: "This is 200,000, take it!"

Chu Qiao's hand slowly went to take the check, his fingers cold.

By taking this check, Dad's illness can be temporarily controlled. Weakness suddenly overflowed her chest, which had been exchanged for her year.

Holding the check tightly, she stared at the figure of 200,000 on it, unable to recover for a long time. And Meng Yanchen had already turned around, leaving a dashing and handsome back.

"It's inconvenient for you these days, I'll contact you in a few days!"

Chu Qiao couldn't help but chuckle, and his words made her think of the conversation between her superiors and her subordinates. As it went, when he didn't want it, he just sent her away easily with a simple sentence. Her hand clenched the check tightly, and the corners of her mouth tried to rise, since she had taken the money, her father's illness would definitely be cured!

The sun must be brighter after the rain......