"Are you okay?" Chi Jiao asked.

"Actually, it's nothing......" Beitang Lie touched his tall nose, "It's just that you said that I had a peach blossom robbery, are you playing with me, or is it true?" ”

Chi Jiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Bei Tanglie with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

"I don't know." Beitang Lie spread his hands.

"If you play with fire too much, you will get angry." Chi Jiao said meaningfully.

The reason why she knew that Beitang Lie would have a peach blossom tribulation recently was also because of the previous life.

Beitang Lie was a well-known playboy in Shangjing before, and changing girlfriends was like changing clothes.

But not every woman can let him say break up and break up.

Finally, there will be women with extreme thoughts and a strong sense of revenge, who hold a grudge against Beitanglie.

She remembered that in the previous life, at the beginning of this year, Beitang Lie was poisoned by a daughter in Shangjing.

In order to take revenge on Beitanglie, the eldest lady didn't know where she got a Miaojiang poison, and quietly drugged Beitanglie.

The poison failed to kill Beitanglie, but it made Beitanglie never lift it again.

Beitanglie couldn't stand the blow, and after suffering from depression, he committed suicide.

This incident was still spread quite widely in the upper class circles in Shangjing.

Yan Qingqing likes to pay attention to these gossips, and Chi Jiao learned about it from Yan Qingqing.

Chi Jiao didn't care about Beitanglie's private feelings.

It's only because Bei Tanglie is a talent and has a great role in the 117 organization that she will remind him.

As for whether Beitanglie can listen to her, it depends on Beitanglie himself.

So, having said everything that should be said, Chi Jiao opened the door and walked in.

Second floor.

A slender figure stood in front of the window, and the black sweater set off the young man's complexion as white as jade.

There was a little light in his hand.

He put the cigarette between his thin lips and took a puff, then slowly exhaled the smoke.

Quan Jue's handsome face was as hazy as a phantom in the smoke.

He looked at the man standing at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes filled with gloom.

And Bei Tanglie, who was standing at the door in a daze, seemed to feel that a gaze was looking at him, so he raised his eyes to look at where Quan Jue was.

From such a distance, as a person with super strong facial features, Beitanglie could still clearly see the young man standing next to the bed.

Unexpectedly, there was a man about the same age as her in Chi Jiao's family, and Beitang raised his eyebrows at Quan Jue uninhibitedly.

For some reason, he thought the boy looked a little unpleasant.

Probably because he looks more handsome than himself?

Beitanglie reluctantly thought of a reason.

Seeing Beitanglie's provocative movements, Quan Jue just raised his lips coldly, and then closed the window and closed the curtains.

Throwing the cigarette into the ashtray, Quan Jue strode out of the room.

Chi Jiao entered the living room and saw her father sitting alone on the sofa reading a book.

Chi Mingwei heard the movement behind him, turned his head to look at Chi Jiao, and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, I'm back." Dinner is ready, go wash your hands and eat. ”

"Miss, give me your coat and bag." Aunt Zhou walked in front of Chi Jiao and said with a smile.

Chi Jiao took off her coat, handed it to Aunt Zhou with her backpack, and then walked towards Chi Mingwei.

"Dad, have you eaten it?" Chi Jiao asked.

"I ate outside today, you and Quan Jue can eat together." Chi Mingwei said with a smile.