Chapter Seventy-Two: The Co-Pilot War

"You ...... This is? ”

Su Chenfeng saw Qiao Wenhan holding An Xiaoxi's hand tightly, but An Xiaoxi looked reluctant.

"Nothing."

Qiao Wenhan omitted to Su Chenfeng even to greet him.

"Give."

An Xiaoxi handed out a paper bag containing fresh milk puffs with one hand and gave it to Su Chenfeng, while the other hand was still being dragged by Qiao Wenhan.

At this second, the most embarrassing person was Su Chenfeng.

He felt that he seemed to be involved in the quarrel of a vindictive couple, and he had no position to persuade Qiao Wenhan to let go, nor did he have a position to snatch An Xiaoxi from him.

In the departure hall of Los Angeles Airport, he once swore to Qiao Wenhan that he would chase An Xiaoxi. Unexpectedly, after experiencing so many things, he gradually understood one thing: whether Qiao Wenhan was dating An Xiaoxi or not, he couldn't become An Xiaoxi's boyfriend.

Now, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Enough trouble?!"

An Xiaoxi looked at Qiao Wenhan coldly, his eyes were cold arrows full of resentment, shooting at Qiao Wenhan, but he didn't mean to retreat.

At the back door of the TV station, the three of them were deadlocked.

I don't know which fan has the heart, but when I saw Su Chenfeng dressed up in disguise, the fan base suddenly exploded and rushed over here.

Su Chenfeng saw that the situation was not good, and subconsciously took An Xiaoxi's hand to go inside, Qiao Wenhan also pulled An Xiaoxi to rush to the TV station when he saw the situation, and An Xiaoxi was like this......

was dragged into the TV station by two handsome guys who were more than 1.8 meters tall, like a sheep.

……

I said...... It's time to let it go. ”

An Xiaoxi was flanked left and right, and the situation was similar to being kidnapped.

Su Chenfeng realized that he was still firmly grasping An Xiaoxi's hand, and quickly let go of it reflexively.

And Qiao Wenhan, regardless of An Xiaoxi's wrist being scratched red by him, still grabbed it stubbornly.

Su Chenfeng arranged for them to enter his lounge, waited for the fans to leave, and then slipped through the other side door.

"Brother Feng? What delicious! ”

"Wow! It's a puff! ”

"Love Puff, it must be the ...... The ...... of the chicken soup

In the lounge, the staff teased Su Chenfeng word by word, An Xiaoxi only felt that her face was red and hot, thinking that it was not what they said, and just wanted to justify, she inadvertently glanced at Qiao Wenhan.

The look, the look, the expression.

I want to eat these staff members alive every minute.

Maybe it was deliberate, or maybe unconsciously, Qiao Wenhan squeezed An Xiaoxi's wrist harder.

"Ouch!"

An Xiaoxi called out in a low voice, and Qiao Wenhan let go, let go for a while, and grabbed it again.

An Xiaoxi's entire wrist has turned purple because of poor blood circulation. And all this is thanks to this vinegar jar Qiao Wenhan.

"You can eat, I made a special trip for everyone."

Su Chenfeng distributed the puffs to the others, and he didn't eat any of them, An Xiaoxi was anxious.

"What about you? Don't you eat it! I specialize in ......"

As soon as he said it, Qiao Wenhan added some strength to his hand, An Xiaoxi bent down in pain, and according to Qiao Wenhan's Italian handmade custom soft sheepskin leather shoes, it was a big foot.

This time, it was painful for Qiao Wenhan.

At half past eleven o'clock in the night, it was finally until the fans were persuaded to leave the venue that Su Chenfeng and the others were able to leave. Qiao Wenhan asked An Xiaoxi to get into his car, but An Xiaoxi dragged his feet and refused.

Su Chenfeng also drove the car out of the basement.

In the Shura field of love, An Xiaoxi was sandwiched between these two brothers, unable to choose and at a loss.

"Get in the car!"

Qiao Wenhan's attitude was resolute and his tone was tough.

"Are you leaving?"

Su Chenfeng was humble and polite, but he didn't have the determination to pull her over.

I'm so tired. An Xiaoxi is even more tired at this moment than after a busy day in the store.

She looked to the left, Qiao Wenhan's insomnia for many days, the same as the red Ferrari he drove today, staying up all night until his eyes were red, very sad and pitiful.

She looked to the right, Su Chenfeng's tense schedule for many days had made him lose weight, just like his Porsche, under the suave appearance was the work of running around all day long.

"Forget it, I'll go back by myself."

An Xiaoxi sighed.

She was really tired.

"No, it's so late, and the bodyguards aren't around."

Qiao Wenhan clenched the hand that grabbed An Xiaoxi. The face is full of concern.

"I said forget it, forget it!"

An Xiaoxi's attitude is also very resolute.

"Also, please let go, Mr. Qiao, my hand is about to lose consciousness......"

An Xiaoxi shook Qiao Wenhan's hand desperately, and the more he shook him, the tighter he cried.

Su Chenfeng saw it in his eyes, and he also saw An Xiaoxi's embarrassment.

"Wen Han, let it go. Let the creek choose for itself. ”

Su Chenfeng rolled down the window and looked at the two people who were frozen in place.

Qiao Wenhan's eyes were shocked with a hint of coolness and hatred, as if to say, this is the matter between me and An Xiaoxi, and there is no need for outsiders to interfere.

"Mr. Qiao, I am no longer your contractual lover, you have no right to do this."

An Xiaoxi saw that he couldn't get rid of Qiao Wenhan with brute force, so he could only start to reason, but the arrogant and domineering Mr. Qiao rarely reasoned about love.

"I said it...... The contract isn't over yet."

Qiao Wenhan lowered his head and looked at An Xiaoxi. There is light in the eyes, it is the burning love, and it is also the sorrow that comes out in the face of the lover who is far away.

"As soon as Miss Cai's matter came out last time, we ended our relationship by default, and you can't play tricks. If you do that, I'll call the police. ”

After An Xiaoxi finished speaking, Qiao Wenhan hugged her, hugging her so breathless that she was about to suffocate.

"Okay, hold on tight."

Qiao Wenhan said softly and gently.

In front of Su Chenfeng.

"Stop!"

Su Chenfeng finally rushed out.

Grabbed Qiao Wenhan and held An Xiaoxi's hand and separated the two of them.

And he didn't hurry to hold An Xiaoxi, but let An Xiaoxi choose by himself.

"Wen Han, your personality is about to change. Didn't you see that Xiaoxi was already having trouble breathing just now, and your hands were red from you? ”

Su Chenfeng's loud reprimand made Qiao Wenhan very unhappy.

But his eldest young master's temper did not explode, since he couldn't use brute force to make An Xiaoxi succumb to himself, he couldn't let An Xiaoxi run to Su Chenfeng's side.

"Good. I let it go. ”

Qiao Wenhan took a step back and leaned in front of his sports car.

Su Chenfeng also stood in front of his sports car.

An Xiaoxi is like a pawn on the edge of the "Chu River Han Realm" in chess, separating the two sides of the match, but he has to choose one side to attack.

How good is this, An Xiaoxi is also a little difficult to do.

Thinking of the mysterious "Boss Li" who kidnapped her that day, she likes to play food multiple-choice questions. The current situation is tantamount to making her choose whether she loves fish-flavored shredded pork more or Kung Pao Chicken.

"An Xiaoxi, pick a car and send you back tonight."

Qiao Wenhan opened his mouth to speak with cold air, it was obviously dog days, this man's indifference was really chilling.

And Su Chenfeng didn't say anything on the side, just silently returned to the driver's seat, waiting for An Xiaoxi's choice. No matter who An Xiaoxi chooses, he will leave in style.

And he is also confident that An Xiaoxi will definitely not choose Qiao Wenhan.

The soldiers were approaching the city, but they were still attacked from both sides, and An Xiaoxi expected to fall into a bitter battle.

At this time, there was a light around the corner, and it was a turning point.

An Xiaoxi smiled.

Running towards the place where Qiao Wenhan parked, Su Chenfeng's regret and sadness all came to his heart, stabbing his heart bitterly.

And Qiao Wenhan is like a gambler who has won, complacent and proud.

Seeing that An Xiaoxi was about to run in front of Qiao Wenhan's car, Qiao Wenhan opened the car door elegantly and sat in the driver's seat first.

Rolled down the window and made an OK gesture to Su Chenfeng, meaning that An Xiaoxi had been taken down.

With a smile on his face, he waited for An Xiaoxi to obediently open the passenger seat. Sit beside him, just as you used to.

I saw that An Xiaoxi quickly ran to the front of Qiao Wenhan's car, and ran straight out without slowing down.

Almost at the moment when he ran past Qiao Wenhan's car, he shouted at the back.

"Taxi !!"

Pull the car door, get in the car, close the door, and do it in one go, the whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

And so it was gone.

Only Qiao Wenhan, who was messy in the warm breeze, and Su Chenfeng, who was so smiling that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Well done!"

Su Chenfeng sent a message to An Xiaoxi as soon as possible.

An Xiaoxi replied with a tongue-sticking expression. "Why didn't you save me just now, I'm embarrassed to say!"

Su Chenfeng couldn't help it, so he went back. "It's your ex-boyfriend, how dare I."

An Xiaoxi replied with an angry expression.

On the other side, Qiao Wenhan's expression went through a 180-degree turn, and it only took a minute from winning to completely losing.

And seeing Su Chenfeng playing with his mobile phone in the car, smiling like a flower, he was even more angry.

Pumping his full horsepower, he starts his limited-edition supercar, ready to leave the sad place that has left him in disgrace and thrown into outer space.

At this time, Su Chenfeng rolled down the window and gave him an OK gesture, which made him angry.

With the huge roar of the supercar, Qiao Wenhan left first, faster than Su Chenfeng's car.

Su Chenfeng didn't get angry with him, and he maintained a speed of 70 miles gracefully, and his mood was so good that he was like he was going for a ride.

Near midnight, on an empty and deserted street, he lowered the top of his convertible and freely reminisced about what had happened today.

Glancing at the passenger seat, the puff paper bag sent by An Xiaoxi.

Carefully treasured by him.

There is also a cheering card written by An Xiaoxi on it, which is warm and warm, and it is all energy.

"Good night."

sent An Xiaoxi the last message of the day.

An Xiaoxi also returned a "good night".

And Qiao Wenhan was angry, he wanted to vent his anger but had nowhere to vent, so he called a few women back, but he couldn't raise his interest at all.

At half past one in the middle of the night, I called Ann Xiaoxi.

What you hear is still "Sorry, your call is busy, please call again later......"

"Busy! Busy! Busy! ”

Qiao Wenhan shouted, and slammed his phone back to the bed.

……

"Ahh

In her sleep, An Xiaoxi was woken up by sneezing, and she couldn't imagine that it was so late, and there were two men who had insomnia because of her.