The host is charming and charming

Chapter 51 Black-bellied Boss Fu's Cultivated Girlfriend (10)

Taking advantage of his height, Xu Qiyun pulled Zhaoge by the back collar and carried him away.

Zhaoge's cursing words came faintly, "Xu Qiyun, don't pull me, let go!"

"Shout, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you."

Seeing that the two were drifting away, Jian Yuling put away the emotions in her eyes, and asked Fu Qijun, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Gu has been looking for you, do you want to go back to the private room?"

Fu Qijun looked away, took a step and said in a low voice: "I won't go back, I sent a message to say hello to him. It's getting late, so you should go back early."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

As far as he could see, there was a sullen red sports car. Xu Qiyun threw her into the passenger seat and closed the door with a "snap".

Zhaoge's body trembled, feeling sorry for the car.

Xu Qiyun got into the driver's seat and glanced at her, "Put on your seat belt."

Zhaoge clasped her hands on her chest, not intending to move, she muttered, "I didn't say I would go with you."

Seeing her ignorant appearance, Xu Qiyun smiled angrily.

He raised his hand to lock the car door, and said in a cold voice, "Xu Zhaoge, you are becoming more and more courageous now. You are retiring your marriage, deliberately maxing out the card I gave you, and calling you dozens of times, but you still don't answer. No one." It's up to you to go to heaven, right?"

Zhaoge looked at him calmly, chuckled, with endless sarcasm, "Xu Qiyun, what right do you have to control me? Since you were young, didn't you hate me the most?

You always don't care about the matter between me and Fu Yu, but now you think about it and trouble me.

It's obviously his fault, why don't you go to trouble him? "

These three consecutive questions made Xu Qiyun look at Zhaoge with some doubts.

I haven't seen her for a few months. When did she become so eloquent?

In the past, Xu Zhaoge seldom called him brother in private, but he was happy and at ease.

I just feel that Xu Zhaoge's face that fakes a smile whenever he sees him is annoying no matter how he looks at it.

It's good now, not only did she not call him brother, but she also changed her previous submissive attitude and learned to talk back to herself, which is really capable.

Zhaoge turned his face away and said, "The matter between me and Fu Yu is his fault, and I did nothing wrong in breaking the engagement. Fu Jiaming is reasonable, and this matter will not affect the business between Dad and the Fu family.

It's you, why don't we speak clearly today.You don't like me and my mother, and you didn't like me when you were young.

But Xu Qiyun, I don't owe you anything.

In the future, you don't have to deliberately avoid me, I won't try to please you again.When we left the house, we went our separate ways, treating each other as strangers. "

[Host, he is the hero of the plane! 】

The implication is, don't we want to hug his thigh and get his blessing?
Why did you offend someone the moment you opened your mouth?

Zhaoge: I know, this is not the aggressive method.The family has a knot between him and the original body, if this thing is not resolved, Xu Qiyun will not truly accept me in his heart.

To hit a snake, you have to hit seven inches.

This solves the problem, or once and for all.

[Well, it makes sense, host, you continue to play. 】

Xu Qiyun's hand holding the steering wheel was full of veins, good, very good.

He was worried about her safety, so he ran over in a hurry, but this dead girl set boundaries with her, did he blame Fu Yu for not bothering her?

Xu Qiyun nodded, "Okay, isn't it?"

In the next second, the sports car reversed smoothly under his driving and moved forward at high speed.

What the hell!

Zhaoge fastened the seat belt as quickly as possible, "Xu Qiyun, you are crazy! If you want to die, don't take me with you...Brother, brother! Brother, I was wrong, drive slowly, I'm motion sick .”

[Host, you are so cowardly, hahahahaha. 】

Facing Junjun's unscrupulous ridicule, Zhaoge has no time to pay attention.

In the end, he didn't know whether he was threatening Xu Qiyun to vomit in the car, or if the yelling of brother made his vanity soar.

In short, the car finally slowed down.

Zhaoge's face was disheveled, and his head slowly leaned against the glass, feeling that his eyelids were heavy.

After a while, Xu Qiyun's car stopped beside a villa.

He looked at Zhaoge who was sleeping crookedly, and was about to raise his hand to wake him up directly.

The outstretched hand paused in the air, seeing that her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was not at ease in her sleep.

Xu Qiyun hesitated for a while, but still opened the car door and gently hugged him out of the car.

On the sofa, Jiang Yihang was holding the computer and clicking on it from time to time, concentrating on his work.

Seeing Xu Qiyun coming in with someone in his arms, he was taken aback for a moment, got up and walked over with his hands in his pockets, wondering: "Why did you bring him here?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come and open the door for me."

Jiang Yihang shook his head helplessly, the silver earrings gleamed slightly under the light, and teased, "Okay, young master."

He walked in front, opened the door of the guest room, turned on the light, and then turned sideways to let Xu Qiyun in.

Xu Qiyun unceremoniously threw him on the bed, Zhaoge frowned lightly, turned over pouting, and covered himself with a quilt along the way.

Jiang Yihang laughed out loud, and said inexplicably, "Your sister is quite interesting."

Xu Qiyun hummed softly, "Drunkard."

He patted Jiang Yihang's shoulder and motioned: "Go, go out and talk."

In the early morning, Zhaoge was awakened by the strong light outside the window, she dazedly stretched out her hand to block it, sat up and stretched.

After looking around, Zhaoge's memory came back to life.

Xu Qiyun brought him back yesterday, where is this?
After she finished washing and came out, she walked downstairs.

The house is decorated in a sci-fi style as a whole, and the walls at the stairway are full of various hand-made figures.

Compared with the mature and simple Fu Qijun's house, this place is more dynamic.

It’s really like looking at a house like looking at a person.

In the living room, Jiang Yihang was wearing black home clothes, sitting leisurely by the carpet and playing games.

Zhaoge frowned slightly, and looked around, but there was no sign of the hero of the plane.

Where did Xu Qiyun go?
She set her sights on the lazy figure again, who is this person...?

Jiang Yihang seemed to feel something, paused his hands, then took off the earphones and turned back.

Seeing Zhaoge standing at the stairs with a dazed face, he smiled kindly, put down the computer and stood up, "You're awake, how are you doing, is your head still hurting?"

【I go! 】

Zhaoge: Junjun, why are you so excited in the morning?I found out that your system is more masculine than mine.

【...】

Junjun: Host, I want to remind you but I can't say it.God Xuanmu is probably here to supervise your work again, so you have to perform well.

Zhaoge smiled back at Jiang Yihang, and said a little embarrassedly: "Hi, may I ask why I am here?"

Seeing Zhaoge's attitude, Junjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this little ancestor didn't show his tricks against Xu Qiyun.

!

It's best not to take out the tricks against Fu Qijun and molesting God, that would be a great offense.

Zhaoge didn't know that Junjun had so many inner dramas, but he was only a little curious about the young man in front of him.

Xu Qiyun is an unreliable person. Could it be that he just dumped himself in one of his best friend's homes and left?

(End of this chapter)