Volume 1, Chapter 22: Kiss

It started when this man appeared.

Mo Xilin lowered his eyebrows coldly, his voice was deep, and he instantly changed back to the noble Chairman of the Mo Family, "Qiao Weihuan, from now on, you and I will go our separate ways, and we will have nothing to do with each other." ”

The cold and hard words only brought Qiao Weihuan a faint smile, and she nodded, "Hmm." ”

Moxilin looked at her deeply, raised his feet, and walked past her indifferently.

The two parties got together and dispersed, but Su Kexuan, who was running tricks, shouted unwillingly: "Why?!" ”

As early as when she saw Qiao Weihuan entering the lobby, she quietly left and went to the lounge to push Lu Xiaoya out.

Who knew that when he came back, Qiao Weihuan flirted openly with other men, and Mo Xilin could still suppress this breath?!

The fingers on the handle of the wheelchair were clenched, Su Kexuan looked at Qiao Weihuan hatefully, her face was red and white, "Qiao Weihuan, do you want to be embarrassed?!" It's okay if you hook up with a man outside, and dare to appear openly with a female godhusband on your wedding day?! ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't bother to take care of her, slid her gaze, and fell on Lu Xiaoya.

Jumped off the building yesterday afternoon, and ran out today, her appearance looked miserable, but Qiao Weihuan couldn't pity her. Moreover, Lu Xiaoya's eyes were a little strange, as if she was looking at ants, and as if she was looking at a mountain with rare treasures.

Qiao Weihuan has seen too much of this kind of envious and disagreeing eyes, so even if Lu Xiaoya hides it very secretly, she can still intuitively sense the information in the other party's eyes.

In contrast, Su Kexuan, who is more direct and more brain-dead, is better able to deal with it.

Qiao Weihuan crossed her arms around her chest, not angry at all, and said with a smile: "What's your business? ”

Su Kexuan: "......"

Lu Xiaoya: "......"

They didn't expect that Qiao Weihuan, who has always been very decent, would say such a ...... A crude and forceful rebuttal.

"Miss Qiao......" Lu Xiaoya bit her lip and said timidly, "I came today to say sorry to you." ”

Qiao Weihuan waved her hand generously and smiled, "Don't say sorry to me, I never blamed you." ”

Moxie paused and turned to look at her.

Qiao Weihuan didn't avoid his gaze, and said with a little emotion: "The past is the past, I hope you will be good with Lu Xiaoya in the future." ”

She said lightly, and she was completely open, which made Mo Xilin's mood fluctuate abnormally, but he could only nod slightly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thank you. ”

Lu Xiaoya lowered her head, raised it again, her big gray eyes turned around Qiao Weihuan and He Zhengxiao a few times, and whispered: "Miss Qiao, thank you, Xilin and I also wish you and this gentleman a white head, kindness and love." ”

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Lu Xiaoya is a person, she always feels a little annoyed. Not to mention that before she and Mo Xilin canceled their wedding, Lu Xiaoya had been appearing between them, purely from a human point of view, she just couldn't like a woman who cried and cried and threatened men with death from time to time.

And she and Mo Xilin have already canceled their wedding in public, and they are both public figures, even if it is really possible, they will not choose to get back together for the sake of face. What's more, Mo Xilin never liked her from beginning to end. Therefore, Lu Xiaoya shouldn't have deliberately reminded Mo Xilin just now that she dumped him because of He Zhengxiao, right?

As soon as Qiao Weihuan's thoughts arose, she saw Lu Xiaoya's lips rolled up and down, and she came even more powerfully, and asked a little shy and expectant: "Miss Qiao, when you marry this gentleman, let's go to your wedding, okay?" ”

Really wish her well, what is the Toga Zhengxiao doing over and over again?

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyebrows, and her slender index finger drew a circle above her temples: "That's what you said...... Lu Xiaoya, did you go out without taking medicine? ”

Lu Xiaoya's eyes were red, and she looked weak when she saw pity, and said poignantly: "I, I...... I'm not ......."

Mo Xilin sank his face, quickly bent down, and held Lu Xiaoya's shoulder comfortingly, but Lu Xiaoya held his arm with one hand, and cried out sadly, "I just want to, I want Miss Qiao to know, I really hope that she is doing well, I don't mean anything else......"

Su Kexuan owed, and pointed at Qiao Weihuan angrily: "Qiao Weihuan! You've gone too far! You have a female husband, and you still want to make Xiaoya sick?! Where the hell is Xiaoya sorry for you, you can't see her like this! ”

…… What is the direct connection between having a female godhusband and not seeing Lu Xiaoya?

The chaos in the lobby has not stopped, Feng Shanshan has worked hard to find time, ready to find Qiao Weihuan, who knew that when she arrived in the corridor, she saw this scene.

Behind her are Han Yirou, as well as a few people who usually make friends with prospective newcomers.

Of course, "quasi-newcomer" has become a thing of the past.

Listening to the sparse sound of gasping, Qiao Weihuan finally understood why Lu Xiaoya and Su Kexuan appeared here.

Originally, Mo Xilin wanted to cancel the wedding, so the public would naturally focus on Mo Xilin, and if they wanted to dig out the reason in him, maybe they would dig Lu Xiaoya out.

However, now that Qiao Weihuan cancels the wedding, and He Zhengxiao appears, then this reason, as long as it is processed, it will become "Chairman Mo's is as affectionate as promised, and actor Qiao Weihuan is half-hearted".

Compared with the two, which side is more despicable, it is clear at a glance.

Qiao Weihuan's heart was beating fast, a little sick to her stomach, and she suddenly felt a powerful palm on her back, separated by a thin layer of gloves and soft clothing, and the warmth that came from her inexplicably gave her the illusion of "having a backer".

Qiao Weihuan straightened her waist, her voice was a little cold, "Did I make her sick, or did you want to make her sick when I brought Lu Xiaoya over?" Could it be that you brought Lu Xiaoya over because you wanted her and me to act like sisters? Miss Su Kexuan, do you think I'm too naΓ―ve, or are you too brainless? ”

Su Kexuan's face turned red with lack of language, and it took a while to regain her language ability: "Who are you talking about?!" ”

Lu Xiaoya bit her lip stubbornly, looking at Qiao Weihuan's big eyes full of innocence and incomprehension, like a silent condemnation of Qiao Weihuan who bewitched the public, as if Qiao Weihuan said something more, the tears in her eyes would fall unbearably.

"Miss Qiao, Xuanxuan just cares about me-"

Caring about you, what does it have to do with her Qiao Weihuan?

Bullying her won't pretend to be weak?

Qiao Weihuan's face turned two points pale, and he smiled a little tiredly, looking a little tenacious and fragile, and softly interrupted Lu Xiaoya's words, "You are sick, Mo Xilin feels guilty, and I have to accept it, the three of us have spent two years with such emotions, and everyone is very tired." Maybe the three of us, whoever appears a little earlier or later, the situation will be very different, but there is no possibility in this world. ”

She looked at Moxilin calmly, her eyes calm and her voice soft.

"I also used to like Moxilin, so much that I thought I could accept everything about him, including you who he couldn't let go, but I still overestimated my ability to bear it."

Mo Xi was stunned, her lips pursed slightly, and an indescribable complex taste welled up in her heart, and she continued: "Today's wedding is canceled, and I have completely ended with him, which is a good thing for everyone. I don't blame anyone, I don't think anyone did anything wrong, if I have to find a culprit, then I probably have to blame God for the mistake. ”

The crowd of onlookers was silent, and the eyes that floated towards Qiao Weihuan were particularly sympathetic.

Just because no one chews on the root of the tongue doesn't mean that everyone won't spread the news in private. The matter of Mo Xilin and Lu Xiaoya is an open secret in the noble circle, originally heard Su Kexuan's "female godhusband", everyone was still wondering if it was really Qiao Weihuan who split his legs first, but after Qiao Weihuan's reminder......

The fiancΓ© has such a bad ex-girlfriend, and it is not easy for Qiao Weihuan to do so.

Qiao Weihuan and Han Yirou, who raised his feet to move, winked, then lowered his eyebrows, and whispered to He Zhengxiao beside him, "Let's go." ”

The man followed silently, the distance slightly widened to calm her down.

The moment he passed by Moxi, he vaguely saw the corners of his mouth move slightly.

Qiao Weihuan didn't stop, but heard He Zhengxiao whisper something. She turned her head curiously, and saw that Moxilin's face changed fiercely.

In the underground parking lot, Maybach was lonely and cold, and Uncle Zhong, who was supposed to be waiting in the car, disappeared.

Qiao Weihuan: "It's strange that Uncle Zhong is actually derelict in his duties." ”

He Zhengxiao opened the co-pilot's door for Qiao Weihuan, and the well-dressed Sven was elegant, "Uncle Zhong's back hurts, I'll let him rest for half a day." ”

Qiao Weihuan was made to cough lightly by his deliberately heavy words, and changed the topic and asked, "What did you say to Mo Xilin?" ”

He Zhengxiao's night-colored eyes met her, "Want to know?" ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, seeing him raise his hand, his index and middle fingers, wrapped in a soft glove, were long and straight, and tapped twice on his lips.

"Kiss me and tell you."

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

People are shameless, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

She smiled and lifted the door, closed it, and locked it.

Curled himself into a ball, rested his head against the window, and was thinking that it was a little cold in the car, so he covered his body with a masculine coat and tucked it gently.

Qiao Weihuan opened half of his eyes, lowered his head and sniffed, and raised his eyes suspiciously: "I smelled the fragrance on you yesterday, but there is no one on this dress." ”

He Zhengxiao stared ahead and focused on driving, his tall nose bridge was like a stroke of genius, domineering and noble.

"Checking the post so soon?"

Qiao Weihuan rolled her eyes at the sky, she shouldn't take care of the goods that have no lower limit.

Closing his eyes a little sleepily, He Zhengxiao suddenly spoke again.

"Talking to Morris yesterday may have been a smell of him."

Qiao Wei smiled happily, "Zu Malone's blue agave is quite suitable for Mr. Cui." ”

It's all the same......

He Zhengxiao glanced at her deeply, Qiao Weihuan realized the experience, and felt as if he was saying: Look, I know you know.

No one told her that Sao Baobai was Cui Chengchuan, and no one told her that Morris was Cui Chengchuan's real name......

Qiao Weihuan closed her mouth, looked out the car window with her eyes wide open, and decided not to talk to He Zhengxiao anymore, so as not to be exposed.

The phone rang, Han Yirou.

Qiao Weihuan swiped the screen, Han Yirou was coughing and wheezing at the other end, and she looked so tired that she couldn't do it, "Huan, Huan, you, don't ......"