Seeing Qiao come out late, Chi Mo immediately stood up straight, and his voice was hoarse: "Dye and dye asleep?" ”

"Hmm." Qiao Wan nodded slightly: "She shouldn't have slept well in the past two days, and she fell asleep as soon as she lay down." ”

Hearing the sound, Chi Mo didn't speak.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and said softly: "Mr. Chi, let's talk in the next room." ”

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In the quiet room, the two sat facing each other, and neither spoke first.

There was nowhere to be silent, after all, Chi Mo had no bottom in his heart and broke the deadlock: "Miss Qiao, will Dye still forgive me?" ”

"It depends on how you convince her that you love her, not use her as a stand-in!"

Chi Mo hooked his lips bitterly, took out a stack of thick photos from his pocket, and put them in front of Qiao Wan.

"This photo is my deceased girlfriend!"

Qiao Wan pinched the photo and chuckled in her heart.

It is indeed somewhat similar to dyeing, but if you look closely, it feels very different.

From the way he dressed, he could tell that his girlfriend was a cool girl.

It can be dyed and dyed delicate and cute, as soft as water......

Flipping down one by one, I found that the people in the thick pile of photos looked very similar to Chi Mo's girlfriend.

"At this time......"

Qiao Wan didn't understand why Chi Mo gave her so many photos.

"For many years after her death, I was looking for a girl to look like her, and I did find a lot." Chi Mo explained with a pale face.

"But I know in my heart that it's not her."

"I later went on a business trip to Jiangcheng and met Dye Dye at the clubhouse." 163

Chi Mo seriously recalled his encounter with Qiao Ran, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"She was beaten and bruised, and her face was full of tears. Escaped and just fell in front of me, grabbing my trouser leg and refusing to let go......"

"I've never been a nosy person, but when I saw her face and her tears, my heart softened for the first time."

Qiao Wan listened quietly.

"She said she didn't have a home." Chi Mo said in a deep voice: "If I keep her, maybe one day she will be arrested again, so I took her back to California." ”

"If I fancy her face......" Chi Mo's voice choked: "There are people in the world who are more like her, why do I have to be her?" ”

"Miss Joe!" Chi Mo raised his eyes, looked at Qiao Wan with scarlet eyes, he clenched his hands, and said word by word: "I'm not a boy in my teens and twenties, I'm thirty-one, I know what I'm doing." ”

"I love dyeing, and she loves herself from beginning to end. But she doesn't want me now, and she doesn't believe me when I explain anything......"

After listening to Chi Mo's words, Qiao Wan frowned slightly.

"She's stubborn, and she hasn't eased up yet." Qiao Wan put down the photo: "Wait for her to calm down for two days, and then you can explain it to her well." ”

Chi Mo smiled bitterly, and rubbed his temples helplessly: "I'm so old, and I'm still being tossed like this by a little girl." ”

"You choose it yourself, and you have to endure the toss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xingzhi's voice rang out.

Qiao Wan turned around and saw Fu Xingzhi walking towards her in a nightgown with a somewhat messy hair.

"Husband, are you awake?"

Fu Xingzhi walked to Qiao Wan and sat down, habitually hugging her waist.

Seeing that the two of them were loving and having a home, Chi Mo's temples hurt badly, and he stood up directly: "Let her rest well, and I'll come to see her in two days." ”

"She lives in 302." Fu Xingzhi stared at Chi Mo and threw the door card to him.

Chi Mo pinched the room card, and seemed to understand what Fu Xingzhi meant.

It seems that he chased Qiao late and realized a lot of truths.