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Chapter 45 Bad drama

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Wen Qiao had the key, Congcong was not surprised at all. Instead, Wen Qiao saw her and seemed to be surprised. She immediately stopped at the door. She probably didn't expect that Xu Huansi could break up for her, but she could also take two boats.

The pills stuck in the throat, Congcon drank all the glass of water, and finally swallowed it

Xu Huansi took the water cup, Congcong turned around and left, passing Wen Qiao

Just as the elevator door was closed, she neatly took the button to open the door

The high-speed elevator slid down quickly, and she was a little weightless, and finally smelled the perfume smell on Wen Qiao at her nose.

All were wrong last night

But was she unhappy?

It was happy, like a bullied child who took revenge on Halloween. The bad neighbor tore up her fairy tale book, and she burned the other party's comic shop

It turned out that it was raining at night, and the asphalt road was washed clean by the rain. A thin line of moss was crawling in the bricks on the sidewalk. The air was wet and cool, but the leaves had already turned dark green. Everyone knew that spring was about to end.

Congcong walked along the green belt to the side of the road. Some residents walked their dogs without tying a rope. A big lion chow was a bit scary.

She walked around the path and delayed for a while. Wen Qiao actually caught up with her and said with a smile: Miss Xu, I'll treat you to a cup of coffee, okay? Go to the coffee shop next to us and let's talk

Congcong saw a little guilty on her delicate face, and felt it ridiculous. She had just slept with the boyfriend in front of her, and she was still guilty, but the man in front of her was also a third party, and he pried away her boyfriend with his own hands.

What kind of soap opera plot is this?

Congcong was not sleeping well, and was a little tired in dreams. Sitting down on the bench by the lawn, let's talk here

Wen Qiao hesitated for a while, hugged her arm and sat down next to her, her eyes swept over her neckline and the shallow purple silt exposed on the cuffs.

Congcong was used to watching her eloquently on the show, and then he realized that Wen Qiao was also incompetent in organization. After waiting for a long time, he finally said: ...You may think I got something from him, but when I first met him at the horse farm that year, I didn't know who he was. He did have everything, and he did give me a lot of resources, fame, status... But this is different. We found this different in Toronto. We should be serious. He wanted to tell you well, but I answered the wrong call, which made the matter mess up. But... She paused and repeated: We are serious.

Congcong's head was dizzy and painful, and he didn't want to quarrel at all. To be honest, if you told me that you were with him because you could get a lot of things, then I admire you. You have the ability and courage, but you said you are serious. Who was not serious when you were in love? I was serious and I was wrong last night, and you were wrong that day.

Wen Qiao looked at her inquiry for a while, her eyes were curious and surprised, as if the ancients had seen the Western scenery for the first time

She finally smiled helplessly, Miss Xu, you were still a child when I saw you last time, but now you are an adult, I apologize to you, I am sincerely apologizing, but you also know that right or wrong cannot solve the problem

Wen Qiao is very reasonable, talking about the invincible truth of adults, but Congcong wants childish right and wrong, perhaps because she has nothing but childishness and right and wrong

Drunk irritability finally emerged Congcong looked at Wen Qiao and smiled, Yes, right or wrong is not a problem, I am the problem

Wen Qiao frowned, and the small mole on the corner of her eyes raised up

Congcong stood up and took off the grass clippings on his pants. Do you know what the problem is? The problem is that you and I are acting in a bloody drama with a bad taste, but people like directors are not here

Congcon's face was a little pale, but he was not sad or confused, but he just exposed her calmly: As for you, he wanted to tell me, do you want to? When you answered the phone that day, did you really not know what my relationship with Xu Huansi was? I called "Xu Yicong" on his phone. Others don't know who Xu Yicong is, but you know me, remember me, and you signed an autograph for my friend. If you don't know that I'm with him, would you talk to his sister like that?

You say that right and wrong cannot solve the problem. It is because you are the one who is wrong. Because you do it wrong, there will be problems. So what do you want to talk to me? I am not familiar with you, and I have nothing to say to him. Goodbye

The ferocious lion chow turned around. Xu Yicong walked away without looking back. Wen Qiao was afraid of the dog and even wanted to ask her to come back to help her, but she could only shrank on the bench and sweated all over her head.

Her face was eye-catching and dazzling. The dog owner recognized her at first sight, pulled the dog away with complimentary and curiousness.

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, ran away, and ran back downstairs of the apartment in one breath

When she reached the steps, she stopped and looked at the people on the steps, laughing breathlessly. I was still filming. You called me to come over to do such unethical things. Director Xu Da is about to get angry. When did you become so rude? At least you have to invite me to have a cup of coffee. Xu Huansi

Xu Huansi stood on the steps outside the glass door, his hair was a little messed up by the wind, and he didn't say a word, turned around and opened the elevator lock.

Wen Qiao went upstairs with him, and only then did he feel absurdity in the elevator. He took out a mirror and took off his long false eyelashes. Who knows your methods? As for spending so much effort to deal with a little girl? It would be fine if she hates you, what if she asks me for revenge? That's the people of your Xu family, you can raise your fingers...

She raised her eyes lazily, and suddenly saw the expression in Xu Huansi's eyes in the bright mirror of the elevator, just like when he was in Toronto, he stared at the coffee table that was vibrating for a long time until the silent mobile phone. He also had such a solemn and fierce look, until the phone buzzed again, and he finally stood up and pushed the phone towards her:

Wen Qiao suddenly felt a little numb, but the ferocity on Xu Huansi's face just flashed by and he just said: She won't

No one knows better what kind of child Congcong is