When she entered the villa, the hall was pitch black, and it was difficult to see things clearly with the naked eye, so Qiao Yu had to grope her way forward slowly.

"Click".

The whole hall suddenly lit up, and the glorious scene was revealed in an instant, and the crystals inlaid on the stairs even flashed her eyes.

The man stood on the stairs opposite, looked at her condescendingly, and then turned to what looked like a kitchen.

Qiao Yu suddenly felt that she was a little hungry, she didn't eat breakfast, and before she finished drinking a cup of coffee, she was dragged here by Xiao Tu.

She stood next to the couch and paused for a moment, but still took a step towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the man was cooking with his back to her, and with his skillful movements, bursts of fragrance wafted out.

Somehow, Qiao Yu, a person who doesn't have any special feelings for food in general, actually secretes saliva uncontrollably.

The body seems to have a memory, and when it smells this smell, it starts to get excited, and it cries out "hungry".

In the next moment, a "gurgling" sound sounded, and the corners of Qiao Yu's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously covered his stomach.

The man heard the movement, and the movement of his hand sped up slightly.

After a while, a few fragrant dishes were brought out and placed on the table, along with a bowl of rice.

Qiao Yu looked at those dishes and was surprised to find that they were all his favorite foods.

Qiao Yu is still picky in some places, she doesn't eat coriander, tomatoes like to eat peeled, and loves to drink pork rib soup.

And these dishes all avoided her lightning points with great accuracy.

Qiao Yu has a very strong intuition that these meals are not made for her.

Xiao Tu finished the meal, but just glanced at her coldly, with a coldness in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.

In just a glance, the man had already turned around and gone upstairs, without any nostalgia.

After a long time, he did not come down.

Qiao Yu became more and more convinced of what she had just thought.

But she didn't move.

A tree lives a face, and a man lives a skin. She was dragged here almost brutally by Xiao Tu, and left her here as if she was under house arrest.

If she went to eat the food he handed her again, what was the difference between that and a canary in a cage?

She just said that she wanted to divorce him and ask him to give her back her freedom.

He put her under house arrest completely, and told her with his actions that the freedom she sought was worthless to him, and that he could easily destroy it.

Qiao Yu pursed her lips, sat directly on the sofa in front of her, and didn't go to eat.

As the minutes passed, Qiao Yu was already overly hungry, and the food was cold, not as strong as the original aroma.

She turned on her phone and wanted to call Xu Zhiyun, but the phone turned off directly.

Only then did she remember that because of yesterday's dispute, she was so annoyed that she went to sleep without charging her phone.

At this moment, Qiao Yu spontaneously felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart that the sky should not be and the earth was not spiritual.

She curled up in the corner of the sofa, leaning against the sofa in a daze, staring at the palatial clock on the wall, second by second.

She suddenly wondered.

Xiao Tu, a man who looks extremely handsome and is so rich, must be a few women who take the initiative to talk to her, why do you have to agree to marry her?

Even if you don't have her, just change it.

She had nothing on her, the only small company that wasn't even half the size of his house before.

What did he want to do with himself?

Qiao Yu was puzzled.

Thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, but sleepiness hit, so she just nestled on the sofa and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Qiao Yu felt that she was in a suspended state.

The softness of the sofa beneath him was gone, replaced by a body that radiated warmth.

She awoke violently in a slight shaking, looked up, and saw the man's well-defined jaw.

He carried her upstairs and into a room.

It was like putting her to bed and going to sleep.

An emotion similar to grievance suddenly spread, and she suddenly began to struggle, gritting her teeth and saying, "Let go of me."

Xiao Tu remained silent, her struggle was not even enough to make the man's body shake.

Qiao Yu frowned and said angrily, "Mr. Xiao, are you humiliating me?"

The man's expression finally showed a trace of doubt because of her question with a hint of trembling.

He frowned, and his voice was slightly cold: "You're not sleepy."

Qiao Yu glared at him: "If you put me back to my own house to sleep, I will be more comfortable."

"Why the divorce."

Xiao Tu suddenly changed the topic, Qiao Yu was immersed in anger, and he didn't react for a while.

"What?"

"Why the divorce."

The man patiently repeated.

Qiao Yu looked at him with a serious expression and said, "Because I don't want to marry a man I don't like inexplicably."

"You were the one who found me first."

Qiao Yu said, "I regret it, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Tu frowned almost inaudibly.

The man put her on the bed in a bedroom, and before turning to go out, he turned his head sideways and whispered: "When you came to me, you should have figured it out, regret it, it's not so easy."

Qiao Yu sat on the bed, and a sense of powerlessness rose.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, when Qiao Yu woke up again, it was already dark outside.

She slept a little dizzy, and the fact that she had no contact with the outside world for a day and the humiliation of being trapped made her a little irritable.

She got out of bed and went straight to the first floor.

She grabbed the doorknob and tried to open it, and pulled it a few times, only to find that the door was locked and could only be unlocked with her fingerprint.

Qiao Yu slammed the door a few times and cursed a few words.

She crouched on the ground irritably, her head in disarray.

There was no one in the villa, Xiao Tu had already gone out, and she was the only one left in the huge house.

This feeling of being imprisoned is not good at all, Qiao Yu slammed the door hard, so angry that she shouted hard.

"Xiao Tu! Let me out! ”

"Dog Xiao Tu! You bastard!! ”

"Let me out!"

I don't know how long it took to smash it, but the door suddenly "clicked" and opened.

The door was pushed open, and Xiao Tu's long figure appeared at the door.

Qiao Yu rushed out without saying a word, and as soon as the man raised his hand, he directly hugged Qiao Yu into his arms.

"Let me out!" Qiao Yu shouted.

"Where are you going," the man's voice couldn't hear the anger, "Go to Xu Zhiyun?"

Qiao Yu was slightly stunned.

After a long time, she looked up in disbelief and asked him, "You are following me?"

"Don't go to him."

Xiao Tu directly hugged Qiao Yu tightly and buried his head in her shoulders and neck.

"You are mine, and you are not allowed to go to other men."

Qiao Yu didn't know if she was about to be confused, she opened her eyes wide and forced herself to take a deep breath to calm down.

But she found that she couldn't.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Tu, you are really a madman."

The man didn't care, hugged her and didn't move, and didn't defend himself.

He hugged her like this, holding it tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose her in the next second.