"No need, you can say it." His eyes swept over his face, and then he looked down at the seductive check, a little helpless......

She was ready to accept any of his conditions.

In such a situation of the company, she can't help but be proud and capricious.

This man who can make the world tremble with a single sneeze, her Qiao needs him!

In order to keep Qiao Zhihai's life's work, she had to do this.

Before meeting him again, she Qiao Weiwei had never lost to anyone. But only in front of him, she was defeated every time.

This man, born to be a king, will never lose.

"From this day forward, move completely, make it your home, no matter what happens, whether I'm there or not, you have to live there." There is a layer of ambiguity in his bottomless black eyes.

Before, although she would also live in Dream Garden, Dream Garden was more like a hotel or hotel to her, he was there, she stayed, he was not there, she still lived in Qiao's house, especially recently because of Qiao Zhihai's matter, she had never stepped into Dream Garden.

"Okay......" she agreed without thinking. As decisive as the last time he promised to be his lover.

He gracefully raised his arm, pushed the check in front of her again, and said, "Take it." ”

Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath, and her hand reaching for the check trembled slightly.

In the future, living there every day means that she will be more entangled with him.

This man, it seems, wants to control her life little by little.

Worth it, though!

Anyway, this man might get tired of her soon, wouldn't he?

She clenched the check that was very useful to her, and her tone was a little soft: "Xie Lu Xie, I will return it to you as soon as possible......"

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Pushing open the door, Qiao Weiwei was still not at all comfortable with a home without Qiao Zhihai sitting there.

At this moment, Qiao Jasmine was sitting on the sofa watching TV, wearing a snow-white low-cut silk nightdress, facing the sky, looking a little haggard.

Jovivi's gaze swept over her coldly, then she changed into slippers and walked straight to the stairs.

I quickly packed some necessary things and dragged my suitcase downstairs.

Just about to go to the door, he was stopped by Qiao Jasmine.

At this moment, Qiao Jasmine, with her hands on her chest, looked arrogant, and looked Qiao Weiwei up and down with contemptuous eyes: "Why do you want to move out?" Going to live with him? I heard that you asked him for 300 million today, you really have the ability. ”

She didn't want to deal with Jo Jasmine at all, but she didn't offend people, but people offended her.

"Hmph...... What, are you jealous? Qiao Weiwei pushed the suitcase towards the door, snorted coldly, and clasped her hands to her chest like Qiao Jasmine, with a compelling aura.

"Qiao Weiwei, don't be too complacent, do you think he really likes you?" Qiao Jasmine approached Qiao Weiwei again, reached out and pulled her hair in a bun coiled behind her head, her face was hideous, and she gritted her teeth every word.

Qiao Jasmine's movements made Qiao Weiwei disgusted for a while, and her sharp eyes met Qiao Jasmine's round eyes.

"Let go!" Qiao Weiwei moved her lips, and the words were loud.

"What if I don't?"

"......" A layer of fire flashed in her clear eyes, and she looked at her fixedly, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, and her hand grabbed the hand that was placed on her bun, and with a little force, Qiao Jasmine let go in pain.

Qiao Weiwei pushed her away fiercely, and snorted disdainfully: "Be smart next time, idiot!" "Every time I know that I can't fight her, I still rush up stupidly!

Turned around, picked up his suitcase and went out the door......

"Qiao Weiwei! Someday I'll laugh and see you cry!!! Qiao Jasmine, her clenched fists trembled slightly, her slender black nails were deeply embedded in her palms, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she said in her heart.

Under the light at the door, Liang Bo, who was dressed in black, was leaning on the dazzling black Bugatti Weihang, smoking carelessly, his fingertips were full of smoke, sparks were lit, and the street lamps stretched his shadow for a long time, so long.