Chapter 77: Wei Ziqing's Grief

As a friend for many years, Qiao Yuwei has a deep understanding of Luo Chengcheng's character.

Stubborn, persistent, independent, self-reliant.

Once she decides on one thing, it will go all the way to the dark, and she will never turn back, no matter how you persuade her, it is useless.

What she didn't want to do, she would rather die than compromise and give in.

When Qiao Yuwei heard that the Luo family had plans to marry the Gong family, she already felt that Luo Chengcheng, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, would do something.

But I really didn't expect that she would actually bring a man, which is not a trivial matter.

Now that the marriage between the Gong family and the Luo family is being hyped, if people know that she Luo Qingcheng actually brought back a man, it will definitely cause a big earthquake.

I don't know how many people will be injured as a result.

But Luo Chengcheng will definitely bear the brunt of the attack, and will be bombarded by countless people.

Not to mention the Gong family, the pressure of the Luo family alone is no longer something she can bear, Qiao Yuwei doesn't believe that she will not understand this truth.

Luo Chengcheng is stumped and already has the will to die?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuwei's heart couldn't help but tremble, she got up and wanted to leave, glanced at Wei Ziqing next to her again, and said with some hesitation: "Ziqing, you ......"

"I'll go with you!"

"It just so happens that I also want to see what the man brought back by Allure is like, and it can make her not pretend to a man like Gong Qianye. ”

Wei Ziqing's voice was a little cold and a little disdainful, with a strong mockery in her eyes.

How sad she felt at once!

The man he tried so hard to get wouldn't even look at him, and the woman he wanted to marry was really willing to die rather than marry him.

How ironic!

Qiao Yuwei sighed in her heart, shook her head slightly, and didn't say anything, how can this kind of exchange of interests of a wealthy family be mixed with personal feelings?

Out of the luxuriously decorated room, Qiao Yuwei led Wei Ziqing through a corridor covered with soft carpet to a dark brown door.

Even though the sound insulation effect of the room is very good, but in such a quiet environment, if you listen carefully, you can still hear the laughter like silver bells coming from inside, with coquettishness, with flirtation, and even a trace of glamorous sound.

The air freezes suddenly.

Qiao Yuwei couldn't help but look stunned, and even the hand that was about to knock on the door stopped, holding it in mid-air and feeling a dilemma.

I don't have the impression that Luo Chengcheng is like this, I haven't seen it for a while, what happened?

Qiao Yuwei felt a little puzzled, but more of a curiosity about the man in the room, it is estimated that it is not easy to conquer the man in Luo Allure!

Seeing that she didn't move, Wei Ziqing next to her looked more and more cold, and even his eyes were already burning with rage, and his heart was about to explode.

Luo Qingcheng's disdain for Gong Qianye made her feel that her love had become more humble.

This woman!

Slut!

"Bang bang bang, Luo Chengcheng, you get out of here. ”

Wei Ziqing ignored Qiao Yuwei's gesture at all, slapped her palm on the door panel fiercely, roared angrily in her mouth, and her eyes almost burst into flames.

Qiao Yuwei stood aside, also feeling a little helpless.

This woman has been carried away by love.

In the room, on the gorgeous big bed, Luo Qingcheng was snuggling in Qin Feng's arms, when he suddenly heard a shout outside the door, and a burst of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What's going on, who's the woman out there?"

Qin Feng's eyebrows twitched, his consciousness swept away, and the woman at the door of the room suddenly came into mind, feeling that some people were not good, and couldn't help but look at Luo Chengcheng.

"Yuwei is really!"

Luo Qingcheng also felt their breath, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly, while explaining their identities to Qin Feng, he got up and put on a black silk nightgown.

"Get up, my Lord Qin Feng, let's put on a nightgown first, lest my little friend fall under your sexy body. ”

"I don't want to play a three-player game with you. ”

Luo Qingcheng straightened his messy long hair, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a provocative arc, which made Qin Feng shake his head and chuckle.

Since this woman pierced the layer of window paper with him, and added the cultivation of the Xuanbing Treasure Scroll, her fear and awe of him have almost faded to the extreme, and she even comes to provoke him from time to time.

In this regard, Qin Feng said that it didn't matter, his woman should be fearless like this.

The two put on their nightgowns, and Luo Qingcheng went to open the door.

Almost at the same time, Wei Ziqing rushed in angrily, and with a pair of narrow eyes, he saw Qin Feng sitting on the bed at a glance.

Qiao Yuwei followed behind her, followed Wei Ziqing's eyes, and also saw Qin Feng with an indifferent face.

Delicate, indifferent, refined.

This is Qiao Yuwei's feeling for Qin Feng, and Wei Ziqing's words, there is no doubt that Qin Feng is a little white face raised by Luo Qingcheng.

"Allure, why didn't you tell me when you came?

Qiao Yuwei turned her head to look at Luo Qingcheng and joked, wanting to change the topic.

She faintly felt that Luo Chengcheng seemed to have become more fresh and refined, and became more spiritual, but when it came to it, where was spirituality.

"Uh, how could it be?"

Luo Qingcheng sneered, waved his hand, and glanced at Qin Feng without a trace.

Could it be that in fact, she just wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with Qin Feng?

That's a shame.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it won't be forgotten, but I'm playing with the little white face, I don't have much time!"

A cold voice with thorns sounded, which made Luo Qingcheng's expression cold, and even Qiao Yuwei next to him frowned.

Even if this is the case, it is not clear that it is not explained.

And that's not necessarily the case.

Wei Ziqing's words have begun to be a little excessive, this is Chiguoguo's torn face.

Qin Feng didn't know when he was already sitting on the sofa in the room, holding a glass of poured red wine, swaying leisurely, his expression indifferent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The atmosphere in the room began to take a strange turn.

However, Wei Ziqing became even more ridicular.

She glanced at Qin Feng with disdain, scolded the little white face in her heart, and then looked at Luo Qingcheng with an angry face, and said indignantly:

"Luo Qingcheng, what a good person Brother Qianye is, famous, gentle and elegant, he is almost the dream lover of countless girls in the entire Jianghai, and he is also the heir of the first family palace family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, what a perfect man he is!"

"You can become Brother Qianye's fiancée, it's simply a blessing from eight lifetimes, I don't know how many good things I did in my previous life to have such an opportunity, what are you not satisfied with?"

"Look at the good things you have done, you are still fooling around here with other little white faces, are you worthy of Brother Qianye?"

Wei Ziqing stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Feng, her eyes were red, and she felt great sadness in her heart.

Why isn't the Wei family the palace family married?

Why is it the Luo family?

Why is it the slut Luo Chengcheng?

Where can she match such a perfect man as Brother Qianye?

She doesn't deserve it!

Wei Ziqing desperately screamed in his heart that it was not worth it for Gong Qianye, but he didn't notice the coldness in Luo Qingcheng's eyes.

Mocking and disdainful.

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