Chapter 122: He regretted it

But, if she was Qingyun, the speed would not be so fast, the road back to the county capital passed by the stadium, and the road was a little blocked, because there was Jay Chou's concert in the stadium tonight, and the venue ended at eleven o'clock, and he was blocked on the road for ten more minutes.

But when you think about it, it's a little ridiculous. If Qiao is the only one who has such a big ability, how can he still fall so far, willing to be a supporting role for the third female, and he doesn't know how to fight back when he is slapped until his face is swollen?

It's that he thinks too much.

He walked silently to the bed, the faint fragrance of her body lingering on the tip of his nose.

In fact, it is normal, in the past few years, she has been alone abroad, if no one helps her, how can she survive in country B?

Gu Lingfeng took advantage of the situation and didn't blame her. It's his fault.

He admits that he regrets it.

He lay down beside Jo Wei in his clothes, and wrapped his arms around her waist through the quilt.

Joe moved slightly, as if sensing his touch.

"Don't move." He closed his eyes and whispered in her ear.

Joe's only body in his arms froze.

He probably didn't see anything out of the ordinary, right? How could it be so peaceful? Still have the heart to put her to sleep?

She asked Uncle Qin to borrow a motorcycle just now, and hurried back, and as soon as she took off her clothes and lay down, she heard Li Yeting coming back.

If he hadn't stood at the door for a while, giving her time to breathe, she would definitely have been recognized!

Li Yeting knew she was still awake.

After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked softly: "Gu Lingfeng, how much money have I given you in the past few years?" ”

Joe was the only one who didn't expect him to mention king at this time.

was stunned, and then heard him say behind him: "If you don't know it for a while, I will wake up tomorrow morning, and I will return it to him tenfold." ”

Qiao only felt that Li Yeting might want to make up for the pain caused to her by losing her son.

She settled down, and after a while, she replied in a low voice: "Some things, what happens just happen, can't be made up for with money." ”

"Ten times if he is not satisfied, then a hundred times." Without waiting for her to finish, Li Yeting replied bluntly.

Qiao Wei couldn't help frowning: "You ......"

Li Yeting's hand around her waist increased a little harder, and the hot breath lingered in her ears: "Sleep." ”

Qiao Weiwei silently grabbed the sheets under him, not daring to move again.

It is impossible for her to be intimidated by anyone, but this person is Li Yeting.

Li Yeting was in the military region since he was a child, how he was trained by his grandfather, Qiao is the only one who knows very well.

Not to mention his sanda, the sanda champion in the company is only worthy of a tie with him, or on the premise that Li Yeting let him worry.

If it weren't for the fact that the Li family only had one grandson, Li Yeting, hoping that he could inherit the family business, and the Fu family acquiesced, Li Yeting would not choose to engage in business, and even if he went abroad for two years to further his studies, he studied at a foreign military academy, not finance.

When he was a child, he said she was stupid, saying that she was a little mute, and Qiao was the only one who never fought back, because Li Yeting was really good, and he was the provincial champion in the year of his college entrance examination.

Li Yeting is like an omnipotent god, but what he wants to get, he can't get it, he wants to succeed, and no one can stop him.

So he was so omnipotent, but he was planted on An Tong and fell into the mud from the clouds, how could he not hate their mother and daughter?

He wanted to drag her into hell, he wanted to cut off all her chances of climbing up, she understood.