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Since then, every time he and He Zhengxiao have taken measures, it shouldn't be pregnant. Maybe I've been in a bad mood lately, and my stomach has become heavier, so I smell seafood and want to vomit.

Thinking of the halfway point, the pure and clean cold light of the cufflinks unexpectedly jumped into my eyes and was imprinted in my mind.

Qiao Weihuan turned off the water, took out two tissues to wipe off the water droplets on her face, and stared at the reflection in the mirror without moving, but her heart was like frying beans, and it was difficult to turn over and over.

In this way, she and He Zhengxiao are not happy, they don't want to talk about it these days, and if they continue to drag on, they will only become more and more unhappy.

Do you want to ease the relationship and make things clear first? Even if the results are not satisfactory, it is better than continuing to stalemate.

Having made up her mind, Qiao Weihuan's mood gradually calmed down, and she walked lightly and left the bathroom.

Approaching the hall, I heard a polite laugh coming from inside, and then suddenly fell silent.

The long table was full of the Queen's people, everyone ate and let go, and their words were not as restrained as at the beginning, and their voices were much louder. When he was busy, he saw Lisi stand up and clear his throat, "Guys, I have something to announce here. ”

The voice at the table was immediately suppressed, and Lisi raised his glass in the direction of He Zhengxiao: "I will confer on Demville the Duke of Manchester on Christmas Eve, which is a worthy thing to be congratulated." ”

Qiao Weihuan's footsteps stopped halfway.

A long time ago, this matter had been quietly spread, and the people in the hall stood up unexpectedly and raised their glasses in unison.

"Mr. Demwell...... No, I guess it's time to call you the Duke of Manchester in advance! ”

"This year's Christmas Eve is destined to be a holiday to be celebrated......"

"I think so, but I'm looking forward to the future!"

……

He Zhengxiao slowly and methodically took the napkin on his lap, pinched the slender cup leg with his slender fingers, got up unhurriedly, and gently touched Lisi's cup.

Lisi drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked back with a red face, and muttered to herself, "Why hasn't the butterfly come back yet?" ”

She was a little upset, and her blood was surging in this mouthful, and her head was dizzy, and she almost forgot that she was the focus of the audience.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand to support the shaking Lisi, pressed her shoulder, and pressed her back into the chair. Then he spun around and stepped forward, only to hear the sound of kicking and tapping heels behind him.

Lisi trotted after him, carrying her skirt and whispering, "I want to go to the ...... bathroom too."

He Zhengxiao saw through her thoughts and put one hand in his trouser pocket.

Lisi glanced at him quietly, "Did you guys quarrel?" ”

Today all day, including when she announced the award just now, he was more calm than anyone else, as if the person who was going to be awarded was not him, still calm and calm.

But how many years did Lisi know him, and what was he like, she wouldn't know? Qiao Weihuan didn't look at him much during the whole process, the two of them didn't communicate at all, and even grandma could see that Art had been in a bad mood recently, and his face began to stink again.

"Yate, you finally have a woman who likes it, you should be kind to butterflies." Lisi looked up at the intricate carvings on the roof: "You see, Mondez has butterflies to help you, and also helped you strip Ashe of the knighthood, and later settled the parade. Although you don't have a knighthood anymore, she still treats you very well, how much does the butterfly like you? ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at Lisi, "If it's not that I'm good to her, she can rest assured." ”

Everyone has their own cage, and some people are difficult to break for life, such as Mrs. Xu and Qiao's mother. Some people struggled out with great difficulty, only to find that there was a larger cage outside, covering the sky and the sun, and the fangs and claws could not be broken.

Lisi couldn't understand this, although she was curious, she still swallowed her doubt, blinked her eyes and said, "Then it's better for her, so good that she understands." ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips and patted her head lightly with his big hand.

Qiao Weihuan was a little stunned to see the two people coming out side by side, the tall and outstanding He Zhengxiao, and the petite and sweet Lisi.

Obviously, the movements and distances are not close, but there is an indescribable intimacy.

“…… He Zhengxiao. ”

She saw He Zhengxiao's gesture and paused, then lowered her arms, stepped forward with her long straight legs, and strode towards her.

Instead, Qiao Weihuan took a step back and said in a wooden voice, "I have a little stomach ache, so I'll go back first." ”

Laughing at Lisi, Qiao Weihuan turned around and left.

Lisi felt that something was wrong, and before she could speak, Qiao Weihuan's footsteps were fast, leaving a small shadow. She turned her head blankly, "Art......"

As soon as he shouted, the man beside him had already left.

Qiao Weihuan hurriedly walked out of Buckingham Palace, relying on his memory to find a place where they parked.

After walking a few steps and hearing the footsteps behind him, Qiao Weihuan pursed his lips and walked faster. However, she will always be caught up, and when her arm is pulled, Qiao Weihuan does not have much of a strong reaction.

He Zhengxiao hugged her stiff waist, half-lowered his head, and his dark eyes firmly locked her, "Huanhuan." ”

"Listen to me first!"

Qiao Weihuan grabbed He Zhengxiao's collar and grabbed a large wrinkle in his ironed coat, "I'm different from you, I don't think you and Lisi have anything, Lisi is so pure, I think it's an insult to her at all." But He Zhengxiao, I'm not comfortable, after knowing what Charlotte thinks, it's uncomfortable to see you get along again. ”

Qiao Wei suddenly understood, "I understand, we are the same, you see that Mo Xilin and I are the same." ”

is even worse than Lisi and He Zhengxiao, who have no relationship between men and women, she and Mo Xilin used to be a couple who were almost married, and Mo Xilin still likes her.

So it's a dead knot, and it's not clear what she's doing or saying it.

There are still so many contradictions that have not been resolved, and this one that is not a problem has already stirred up their peace.

Can that still be solved?

If it can't be solved, can they continue??

For a moment, she really felt that she probably couldn't live with He Zhengxiao anymore.

Qiao Weihuan's lips squirmed: "You let me ...... Quietly. ”

He Zhengxiao smelled the despair of the tide coming from her fading face.

Still, she may be swept away.

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and picked her up without saying anything. Qiao Weihuan grabbed his collar in a whirlwind, and began to kick his calves in horror, "He Zhengxiao, you let me be alone-"

He Zhengxiao's eyes tightened his arms without drooping, and his distinct jaw revealed his toughness that he could not refuse, "Obedient." ”

Far away, Uncle Zhong saw the two people coming out, and opened the car door in surprise.

He Zhengxiao stuffed Qiao Weihuan in, walked into the carriage with long legs, and commanded Uncle Zhong in a deep voice: "Go back to Manchester City." ”

At the same time that Qiao Weihuan was put down, he directly bent down, leaving the man with an arched back.

The carriage was lifeless, and the sound of breathing was almost non-existent.

When He Zhengxiao took off his coat with his long fingers and covered Qiao Weihuan, it was obvious that she couldn't help but tremble her shoulders.

Unbuttoning the two buttons at the top of the shirt, He Zhengxiao said coldly: "Send someone to keep an eye on Morris." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't hear this sentence clearly at all, her mind was messed up and rumbled.

Uncle Zhong drove the car back to the manor in Manchester smoothly, and Qiao Weihuan was hugged by He Zhengxiao and got out of the car. If she doesn't resist, she can be regarded as understanding, He Zhengxiao wants to be hard, she can't resist at all.

The servant tasted the meaning of the coming storm, and carefully bent down, not daring to look up.

He Zhengxiao directly carried Qiao Weihuan upstairs, kicked open the bedroom door with one leg, and went in to put her on the bed.

Touching the soft bed, Qiao Weihuan immediately curled up his body, and the heavy heat above had already covered it.

He Zhengxiao knelt on the edge of the bed on one knee and brushed her long hair covering her cheeks with his big hand, "The question I asked you last time, you thought it through, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan closed his eyes tightly, couldn't remember what question he asked at all, and said in a trembling voice: "You get up first, don't ...... like this"

He did this, and it only reminded her of the coldness of that night.

The hands and feet gradually began to feel cold, and the impressive began to twitch, and the calves even had visible spasms.

He Zhengxiao straightened up and pinched her leg with his big hand, Qiao Weihuan was stimulated by the sudden soreness in his leg and opened his eyes, his body straightened for a moment, and he almost shouted. But she didn't shout, and was silenced by the man halfway.

The cold lips and tongue attacked the city all the way, but it was not fierce, and it was very gentle and meticulous to pry open her teeth.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Since then, every time he and He Zhengxiao have taken measures, it shouldn't be pregnant. Maybe I've been in a bad mood lately, and my stomach has become heavier, so I smell seafood and want to vomit.

Thinking of the halfway point, the pure and clean cold light of the cufflinks unexpectedly jumped into my eyes and was imprinted in my mind.

Qiao Weihuan turned off the water, took out two tissues to wipe off the water droplets on her face, and stared at the reflection in the mirror without moving, but her heart was like frying beans, and it was difficult to turn over and over.

In this way, she and He Zhengxiao are not happy, they don't want to talk about it these days, and if they continue to drag on, they will only become more and more unhappy.

Do you want to ease the relationship and make things clear first? Even if the results are not satisfactory, it is better than continuing to stalemate.

Having made up her mind, Qiao Weihuan's mood gradually calmed down, and she walked lightly and left the bathroom.

Approaching the hall, I heard a polite laugh coming from inside, and then suddenly fell silent.

The long table was full of the Queen's people, everyone ate and let go, and their words were not as restrained as at the beginning, and their voices were much louder. When he was busy, he saw Lisi stand up and clear his throat, "Guys, I have something to announce here. ”

The voice at the table was immediately suppressed, and Lisi raised his glass in the direction of He Zhengxiao: "I will confer on Demville the Duke of Manchester on Christmas Eve, which is a worthy thing to be congratulated." ”

Qiao Weihuan's footsteps stopped halfway.

A long time ago, this matter had been quietly spread, and the people in the hall stood up unexpectedly and raised their glasses in unison.

"Mr. Demwell...... No, I guess it's time to call you the Duke of Manchester in advance! ”

"This year's Christmas Eve is destined to be a holiday to be celebrated......"

"I think so, but I'm looking forward to the future!"

……

He Zhengxiao slowly and methodically took the napkin on his lap, pinched the slender cup leg with his slender fingers, got up unhurriedly, and gently touched Lisi's cup.

Lisi drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked back with a red face, and muttered to herself, "Why hasn't the butterfly come back yet?" ”

She was a little upset, and her blood was surging in this mouthful, and her head was dizzy, and she almost forgot that she was the focus of the audience.

He Zhengxiao raised his hand to support the shaking Lisi, pressed her shoulder, and pressed her back into the chair. Then he spun around and stepped forward, only to hear the sound of kicking and tapping heels behind him.

Lisi trotted after him, carrying her skirt and whispering, "I want to go to the ...... bathroom too."

He Zhengxiao saw through her thoughts and put one hand in his trouser pocket.

Lisi glanced at him quietly, "Did you guys quarrel?" ”

Today all day, including when she announced the award just now, he was more calm than anyone else, as if the person who was going to be awarded was not him, still calm and calm.

But how many years did Lisi know him, and what was he like, she wouldn't know? Qiao Weihuan didn't look at him much during the whole process, the two of them didn't communicate at all, and even grandma could see that Art had been in a bad mood recently, and his face began to stink again.

"Yate, you finally have a woman who likes it, you should be kind to butterflies." Lisi looked up at the intricate carvings on the roof: "You see, Mondez has butterflies to help you, and also helped you strip Ashe of the knighthood, and later settled the parade. Although you don't have a knighthood anymore, she still treats you very well, how much does the butterfly like you? ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at Lisi, "If it's not that I'm good to her, she can rest assured." ”

Everyone has their own cage, and some people are difficult to break for life, such as Mrs. Xu and Qiao's mother. Some people struggled out with great difficulty, only to find that there was a larger cage outside, covering the sky and the sun, and the fangs and claws could not be broken.

Lisi couldn't understand this, although she was curious, she still swallowed her doubt, blinked her eyes and said, "Then it's better for her, so good that she understands." ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips and patted her head lightly with his big hand.

Qiao Weihuan was a little stunned to see the two people coming out side by side, the tall and outstanding He Zhengxiao, and the petite and sweet Lisi.

Obviously, the movements and distances are not close, but there is an indescribable intimacy.

“…… He Zhengxiao. ”

She saw He Zhengxiao's gesture and paused, then lowered her arms, stepped forward with her long straight legs, and strode towards her.

Instead, Qiao Weihuan took a step back and said in a wooden voice, "I have a little stomach ache, so I'll go back first." ”

Laughing at Lisi, Qiao Weihuan turned around and left.

Lisi felt that something was wrong, and before she could speak, Qiao Weihuan's footsteps were fast, leaving a small shadow. She turned her head blankly, "Art......"

As soon as he shouted, the man beside him had already left.

Qiao Weihuan hurriedly walked out of Buckingham Palace, relying on his memory to find a place where they parked.

After walking a few steps and hearing the footsteps behind him, Qiao Weihuan pursed his lips and walked faster. However, she will always be caught up, and when her arm is pulled, Qiao Weihuan does not have much of a strong reaction.

He Zhengxiao hugged her stiff waist, half-lowered his head, and his dark eyes firmly locked her, "Huanhuan." ”

"Listen to me first!"

Qiao Weihuan grabbed He Zhengxiao's collar and grabbed a large wrinkle in his ironed coat, "I'm different from you, I don't think you and Lisi have anything, Lisi is so pure, I think it's an insult to her at all." But He Zhengxiao, I'm not comfortable, after knowing what Charlotte thinks, it's uncomfortable to see you get along again. ”

Qiao Wei suddenly understood, "I understand, we are the same, you see that Mo Xilin and I are the same." ”

is even worse than Lisi and He Zhengxiao, who have no relationship between men and women, she and Mo Xilin used to be a couple who were almost married, and Mo Xilin still likes her.

So it's a dead knot, and it's not clear what she's doing or saying it.

There are still so many contradictions that have not been resolved, and this one that is not a problem has already stirred up their peace.

Can that still be solved?

If it can't be solved, can they continue??

For a moment, she really felt that she probably couldn't live with He Zhengxiao anymore.

Qiao Weihuan's lips squirmed: "You let me ...... Quietly. ”

He Zhengxiao smelled the despair of the tide coming from her fading face.

Still, she may be swept away.

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and picked her up without saying anything. Qiao Weihuan grabbed his collar in a whirlwind, and began to kick his calves in horror, "He Zhengxiao, you let me be alone-"

He Zhengxiao's eyes tightened his arms without drooping, and his distinct jaw revealed his toughness that he could not refuse, "Obedient." ”

Far away, Uncle Zhong saw the two people coming out, and opened the car door in surprise.

He Zhengxiao stuffed Qiao Weihuan in, walked into the carriage with long legs, and commanded Uncle Zhong in a deep voice: "Go back to Manchester City." ”

At the same time that Qiao Weihuan was put down, he directly bent down, leaving the man with an arched back.

The carriage was lifeless, and the sound of breathing was almost non-existent.

When He Zhengxiao took off his coat with his long fingers and covered Qiao Weihuan, it was obvious that she couldn't help but tremble her shoulders.

Unbuttoning the two buttons at the top of the shirt, He Zhengxiao said coldly: "Send someone to keep an eye on Morris." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't hear this sentence clearly at all, her mind was messed up and rumbled.

Uncle Zhong drove the car back to the manor in Manchester smoothly, and Qiao Weihuan was hugged by He Zhengxiao and got out of the car. If she doesn't resist, she can be regarded as understanding, He Zhengxiao wants to be hard, she can't resist at all.

The servant tasted the meaning of the coming storm, and carefully bent down, not daring to look up.

He Zhengxiao directly carried Qiao Weihuan upstairs, kicked open the bedroom door with one leg, and went in to put her on the bed.

Touching the soft bed, Qiao Weihuan immediately curled up his body, and the heavy heat above had already covered it.

He Zhengxiao knelt on the edge of the bed on one knee and brushed her long hair covering her cheeks with his big hand, "The question I asked you last time, you thought it through, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan closed his eyes tightly, couldn't remember what question he asked at all, and said in a trembling voice: "You get up first, don't ...... like this"

He did this, and it only reminded her of the coldness of that night.

The hands and feet gradually began to feel cold, and the impressive began to twitch, and the calves even had visible spasms.

He Zhengxiao straightened up and pinched her leg with his big hand, Qiao Weihuan was stimulated by the sudden soreness in his leg and opened his eyes, his body straightened for a moment, and he almost shouted. But she didn't shout, and was silenced by the man halfway.

The cold lips and tongue attacked the city all the way, but it was not fierce, and it was very gentle and meticulous to pry open her teeth.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.