Chapter 48: Forced Marriage

Li Qiqi sat in front of the dresser and looked at herself in the mirror and felt very funny, how to cook a few dishes was like a war, she took out a cotton pad and dipped it in some makeup remover.

The stains on my face disappeared after being wiped over and over again along the cotton pad. The skin of the white and pure water spirit emerged.

Since she moved here to Gu Fei, she has been serving with good food, drink, and clothing, and has been raised by Gu Fei to be white and fat, and she has become a sweet little cutie.

At this time, I took a closer look at my room, and I noticed that the gadgets and necessities in the room were carefully selected... For example, the scented candles that girls will love, the fresh bouquets that will be changed every day, the exquisite tavern, the full set of lady-level skin care products on the dresser, the dazzling array of new women's clothing and jewelry in the cloakroom, the full range of heels, sneakers, flats in different colors in the shoe cabinet...

Gu Fei was like a gift from God, turning her from a debt-ridden princess into a real lucky queen.

But you must know that the gifts that God gave you have secretly marked their prices, for example, when Li Mi found her mobile phone in the next second, she saw the price of this gift.

The brightness of the mobile phone was not particularly bright, but she was blinded by the faint light, and tears covered her eyes.

Without looking closely, it's hard to notice that she's pushing too hard, causing the phone to shake very little.

The screen is densely packed with platform push advertisements, and the advertisements are mixed with other information, and it is difficult to pay attention to which message Li Mi's eyes are on.

Maybe it was an official announcement about He Zhixia, or a missed call from He Zhixia.

A tear dripped on the phone, wetting the screen, and she wiped it back and forth with the palm of her hand, but the screen was still misted with water.

She took a few deep breaths and told herself to be calm, thinking that looking up would make tears flow back to her heart, so she looked at the ceiling, which was a pale pink color, so faint that one thought it was still white.

I don't know how long this posture has been maintained, but she has maintained it as much as possible. The tears were held back, she looked at the screen, clicked on He Zhixia's contact information, and crackled into a large paragraph of text. The next second that the ready click send button is put back on the delete button.

I want to tell him the truth, with the number of times I click the delete button, word by word disappears in the edit bar.

She re-edited a sentence into the editing bar,

The content is: I wish you happiness ^_^

Confirm sending.

Then he went back to He Zhixia's business card editing column and changed He Zhixia's remarks to "Don't contact again".

She put down her phone expressionlessly, but her heart was actually numb, revealing the sourness of lemon juice.

Confused, she walked to the small wine cabinet specially prepared for her in the room, she didn't know what she was doing, she just blindly rummaged through the strongest wine in the wine cabinet.

Eaux-de-vie vodka, 96% spirit. Liquor that can be lit with fire. Usually only mixed with beer, 50 ml of pure drink can put down a person's degree.

Li Mi didn't even think about it, opened the lid and poured wine into his mouth, as soon as the wine was poured into his mouth, it was spicy and pierced into his nose, rushing to his brain, esophagus, gushing into his stomach, burning his heart and lungs.

It is also this spicy and choking taste mixed with the sourness in the heart, not to mention the taste.

Gu Fei walked from behind Li Qiqi and snatched the wine from her hand, he lowered his eyes and looked at the wine label, his phoenix eyes were dyed with a touch of scarlet fire, and obvious anger appeared on his cold cheeks.

Gu Fei had just finished taking the medicine and endured the pain.

"Give me the wine", Li Qiqi pestered Gu Fei unrelentingly, and after only a few sips, his face was already flushed, and he smelled of wine.

"Give me the wine!"

"Do you want to die?"

"You..."

Who pressed the cold thin mouth flap up, the sound of heavy breathing, and the faint rapid heartbeat.