Xu He walked to the corner at a loss, the hostility of everyone made her extremely uncomfortable, and under the blurred light, a pair of bright eyes unconsciously followed the man who stood out from the crowd.

"Please don't covet other people's men." A slender figure blocked all view.

Fu Mengyao couldn't refuse to pull Xu Hehe, "Follow me." ”

There is an elegant back garden behind the clubhouse, at this time it is early autumn, the lotus flowers in the pond are gradually withering, a gust of evening breeze is blowing, Xu Hehe unconsciously clasped his arms, and the desolation in his heart is like a lotus flower withering.

Walking to a hanging rattan chair, Fu Mengyao suddenly stopped, turned around and said intently; "Xu Hehe, I don't welcome you."

"I know it." When she left, she vowed never to appear in front of Ah Che, but she didn't, she greedily wanted to see Ah Che.

"You don't know what to do, I don't welcome you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you." The corners of Fu Mengyao's mouth hooked up a sneer, "I am Fu Junxing's daughter, the richest daughter in City A, your mother became my father's junior, do you still want to be my husband's junior?" Indeed, there is a mother, and there must be a daughter. ”

Xu Hehe's breath stagnated, raised his crystal eyes and glared at Fu Mengyao, "Apologize to me." ”

Looking at Fu Mengyao's disdainful eyes, Xu Hehe turned his head in frustration, instantly like a deflated balloon.

Fu Mengyao is just a daughter who is held in the palm of her hand, she doesn't know anything, she just blindly resents, and she doesn't understand that her mother never wants to stay by Fu Junxing's side.

What's the use of asking her to apologize? Can it change the fact that the mother has been trapped for twenty years?

Fu Junxing's stern warning sounded in his head, Xu Hehe turned around, "I won't affect your status, and no one will allow it, cherish Ah Che." ”

"Don't bother." Getting the answer she wanted, Fu Mengyao turned around and left, and she felt that it was an insult to say a word to Xu Hehe in her noble status.

Seeing Fu Mengyao's figure disappear, Xu Hehe suddenly sat down on the rattan chair, covering his face in pain, and his cries overflowed, Qi Che, who was standing in the corner, was shocked, and the steps that were about to leave were stopped.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had unconsciously walked behind Xu Hehe.

Qi Che felt that he had never hated himself so much, Xu Hehe was a woman who had trampled herself under her feet, why did he bother? And why bother?

Qi Qing once said that he drew his heart as a prison, others can't get in, and he can't get out, and the person who holds the key is called Xu Hehe, and he has always disagreed.

Looking at the thin girl in front of him condescendingly, Qi Che felt that he couldn't stand it for a second, and he didn't know what crazy moves he would make after watching it.

The tall figure was lonely and lonely the moment he turned around.

"Ache!" Xu Hehe's voice sounded behind him, with a slight trembling.

Qi Che's body was stunned, but he didn't look back.

"Ah Che, can I hold you?"

The trembling voice was full of begging, and the bitter smile on Qi Che's lips deepened.

When does she need her consent to hold him? Didn't she always rush into her arms desperately?

Qi Che, you die!

"No, I don't." The cold voice refused to be thousands of miles away, and Qi Che left without looking back.

Yan Chuqing, who had been standing on the opposite side of the pond, had a pale face, and his tender eyes looked at Qi Che stupidly, and he clearly saw that he had come to the entrance of the banquet hall again, and in an instant he had recovered the high-spirited, strong and confident ruler of the Qi clan.

It turned out that his indifference was only haggard for Xu Hehe.

With a deep sigh, Yan Chuqing shook her head in despair, feeling sorry for herself and Fu Mengyao's pride.

Although she can't get Qi Che, what if she pays Meng Yao to get Qi Che? Those who get him will never get his heart, and they are even complacent.

Qi Che's sincerity is only once, and it is used on Xu Hehe, a hateful woman.

Perhaps unwilling to let the sadness spread on such an occasion again, Xu Hehe stood up, wiped the tears on his face, cheered up, turned around, and happened to take a look at Yan Chuqing, the two of them were less than twenty centimeters apart.

Yan Chuqing was holding a goblet and looking at her with bad intentions.

Xu Hehe reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't laugh at all, "Senior Sister Chuqing." ”

Yan Chuqing sneered even more, yes! How could she forget that she was Xu Hehe's senior sister. She knew Qi Che earlier than Xu Hehe, if it weren't for her self-esteem and her inability to let go of her body and stalk, maybe this would not be the case now.

Being cheeky is sometimes a real plus.

"Call my name!" She really didn't want to hear the word senior sister.

"The beginning of the sun." Xu Hehe nodded. Although Yan Chuqing has always disliked herself, she has a lot of contact because of Ah Che, and she is very familiar with each other.

"Do you know that I hate you?"

Xu Hehe nodded subconsciously, she had always known the truth.

"Hehe......" The small laughter overflowed, and Yan Chuqing's expression was cold with a hint of grievance.

"I used to love and hate you, and now I hate and hate you." Hate what you got for what not to cherish? Arrogant, she couldn't ask such a spineless word, Yan Chuqing put away her emotions and looked at Xu Hehe with sharp eyes.

"Xu Hehe, don't appear, never appear, every grass and tree here, even the air doesn't welcome you."

After the last one, Xu Hehe didn't know how he walked out of the club, the clothes and temples around her were still prosperous, but she had nothing to do with herself, she was like a lonely soul wandering in this city, with nowhere to settle down.

Fu Mengyao's disdain, Yan Chuqing's words didn't hurt her like a needle, what really hurt her was Ah Che's eyes.

Indifferent!

Ache......

Ache......

Xu Hehe has read it countless times in his heart, but Ren Jue is not enough.

On the other side of the road, Hao Lianfei hugged Xu Hehe tightly in his arms, and the secretary who followed behind him was dumbfounded.

"Hehe...... Don't be sad! Let's go home, we'll go home now. ”