Zhuang Xiubai was stunned at first when he heard this, and then said slowly, "I'm sorry, I didn't take any measures."

"If you don't even do measures, you still have the face to be a doctor!" Zhou Qiao's teeth chattered.

He chuckled, "The first time, no experience, next time I will definitely do it."

"And next time?! What are you daydreaming about!" The fire in Zhou Qiao's eyes was enough to burn Zhuang Xiubai to death, "Roll away immediately!"

"I'll just roll to the next room. From now on, it's with you." Zhuang Xiubai's calm and gentle face was full of stubbornness.

The sound of the door closing, Zhou Qiao collapsed and fell on the bed with tears pouring out.

She couldn't accept it at all, and she had a physical relationship with a man other than Zhao Huan!

Zhao Huan is not only her beloved first love, her husband, even took his life in order to save her, but now she is sleeping with Zhuang Xiubai!

She couldn't forgive herself!

She was half an hour late for the morning class.

Because she didn't want to see Zhuang Xiubai, she didn't go back to the hotel during the nearly three-hour break at noon, so she found a nearby café and ordered a cappuccino, and asked for a dessert to make the lunch live.

Zhuang Xiubai made many phone calls but was rejected by her, and sent dozens of text messages on WeChat, which were also ignored by her.

In the afternoon, as soon as she approached the classroom where she was teaching, she saw Zhuang Xiubai standing at the door waiting for her.

The eyes of the two met for just a few seconds, and Zhou Qiao lowered his eyes with a weak heart.

It's not that she doesn't dare to face Zhuang Xiubai calmly, but because she has too much guilt for Zhao Huan in her heart.

Zhao Huan died in Huangquan to save her life, but she and Zhuang Xiubai turned clouds and rain last night-

"Qiaoqiao, take a step to speak." Zhuang Xiubai had already walked towards her.

She probably also understands Zhuang Xiubai's temperament, she is humble and gentleman on the surface, and women can't easily get into his eyes, but as long as she identifies a certain woman, she will die and grow old.

Not wanting to be laughed at by others, Zhou Qiao walked into the unmanned staircase.

Zhuang Xiubai came over and said sadly: "If you don't answer the phone, you won't reply to WeChat, I can only come here to block you."

"Something?" Zhou Qiao glanced at him lightly.

He looked haggard, with pale blue stubble on his chin, which was decadent like he had never been.

"I booked a ticket back to Jiangcheng in the evening to say goodbye to you. As long as you squeak last night's incident, I will take full responsibility, whether it is a name or financial compensation, I accept it unconditionally."

"We're all adults, you and I were willing last night, and I don't need any compensation from you." When Zhou Qiao heard that he was leaving, he felt a little inexplicably melancholy.

Zhuang Xiubai squeezed out a bitter smile: "I know that you can't accept our relationship for a while, and it's reasonable that you don't want to see me. I'll go back to Jiangcheng first, and when you want to see me, I'll come over."

"Zhuang Xiubai, don't meet again in the future." Zhou Qiao's tone was resolute.

Zhuang Xiubai's expression on his face was stagnant, and he only said the word "good" after a while.

Before Zhou Qiao could react, Zhuang Xiubai had already turned around and went downstairs.

His tall and lonely back gradually disappeared into the stairwell, and at this moment, Zhou Qiao felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Qiao did not rush back to Jiangcheng after finishing his studies, but went to several famous tourist cities in country F to kill time.

Looking at art exhibitions and going to the countryside to collect style, Zhou Qiao's every day is full and exciting.

Seeing Zhuang Xiubai again, it was the moment when her flight landed in Jiangcheng.

Zhuang Xiubai didn't even send a call or text message to pick up the airport.

Seeing the long and jade Zhuang Xiubai standing at the pick-up place, and when she waved at her with a smile, she turned around and went to another exit.

After all, she didn't want to have anything to do with Zhuang Xiubai anymore.

When waiting for the ride, Zhuang Xiubai followed, carried her suitcase to the trunk of a black SUV without saying a word, and quickly opened the passenger door.

She saw that the trunk door had been closed, and at this time, if she had another dispute with Zhuang Xiubai and caused passers-by to watch, it would be very boring, so she got into the car quickly.

The car slowly drove out of the airport, and Zhuang Xiu took the initiative to speak with a smile on the corner of her white lips, "Are you homesick?"

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"It's okay. My parents have to video with me almost every day, and it's not that they miss them too much, or that there are too many things on TT's side that I can't put it down." Zhou Qiao was afraid of the cold scene, and said a little too much.

"It would be nice if Wen Lan didn't go to Beijing." Zhuang Xiubai followed her words and said, "With her in TT, you can save a lot of worry."

Hearing him mention Wen Lan, Zhou Qiao said sincerely: "Lan Lan now has a husband and children, and she is very happy, she will not be able to be a women's clothing designer in the future."

"Actually, you and I can live happily ever after." Zhuang Xiubai slowly cut to the chase, "I feel very distressed to see you working hard in the business field alone."

"I started my business in my junior year, TT has long been on the right track, I never feel tired, what do you have to worry about!" Zhou Qiao said softly.

Zhuang Xiubai noticed some anger in her voice, and immediately provoked another topic.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the underground parking lot of Zhou Qiao's parents' community.

When Zhuang Xiubai unloaded the suitcase, Zhou Qiao issued an eviction order.

She was not going to let Zhuang Xiubai enter her door.

"It was Uncle Zhou who asked me to pick you up at the airport, and now that someone has received it, I should always go to Uncle Zhou to say something." Zhuang Xiubai was not annoyed, snatched the suitcase from her hand and pressed the key of the elevator room.

Zhou Qiao hurriedly chased after him, "My dad can just see me, I don't need you to see him again."

At this point, the elevator door is closed.

Zhou Qiao snorted angrily.

The Zhou family lives in a garden room with a courtyard on the first floor, with a total of more than 400 square meters on the second floor.

When the two arrived home, the nanny had already made dinner, and Zhou Qiao's parents naturally didn't allow him to leave when they saw Zhuang Xiubai.

In front of her parents, Zhou Qiao didn't dare to be too indifferent to Zhuang Xiubai at the dinner table, Zhuang Xiubai took the initiative to provoke a topic to her, and she would also reply a few words.

After dinner, Zhou Qiao thought that Zhuang Xiubai should leave, but he didn't expect Zhou's father to pull Zhuang Xiubai to play chess again.

Zhou Qiao accompanied Zhou's mother to make tea and chat in the living room, Zhou's mother has been praising Zhuang Xiubai openly and secretly, saying that during Zhou Qiao's time in country F, Zhuang Xiubai would come to the house every weekend to chat and play chess with Zhou's father.

Zhou Qiao did not comment on all topics related to Zhuang Xiubai, and Zhou's mother was a little disappointed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Qiao had no sign of returning to his residence, so Zhuang Xiubai had no choice but to say goodbye.

"Qiaoqiao, help Dad send Xiubai." Zhou's father created opportunities for them to be alone.

Zhou Qiao deliberately yawned, "After more than ten hours on the plane, I'm tired, so I won't send Dr. Zhuang."

"Let Qiao Qiao have a good rest, you don't need to send me if you are familiar with it." Zhuang Xiubai left with dignity.

Zhou's mother tried to chat with Zhou Qiao about Zhuang Xiubai, but Zhou Qiao refused as soon as she opened her mouth, so she could only give up.

What Zhou Qiao didn't expect was that the next morning, Zhuang Xiubai's mother came to TT.