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Chapter 288 Zhan Qi Pei Forcibly Kissed Qiao Jing

Qiao Jing was taken outside the bar by Zhan Qi Pei all the way.

It was not until he came to a place where there were fewer people that Zhan Qi Pei let go of Qiao Jing's hand.

It seemed that he had finally found a chance to vent the suffocation that had been pent up in his chest.

Zhan Qi Pei turned around with a gloomy face, and those dark eyes met Qiao Jing's beautiful eyes.

"Why are you drinking with Wu Xirui? Didn't you tell me that you and him are just a doctor-patient relationship? Does the relationship between doctors and patients include drinking together at night?"

Qiao Jing frowned. Hearing the other party's questioning, she felt a little displeased, so she didn't answer the question instead.

"Didn't you tell me that you have an important meeting?"

Zhan Qi Pei was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had lied first, his tense side face softened, and his tone of voice softened a lot.

"Answer me first, why are you drinking with Wu Xirui?
Also, you clearly saw me, why didn't you come to find me, but stayed there to drink with him? "

Qiao Jing pursed her lips, looked into Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes, and found doubts, sadness, anger and other emotions in them.

She had already explained it in the bar, but Zhan Qipei just didn't believe her, and she didn't want to explain too much.

"This is my business, and it has nothing to do with you. Just like what Wu Xirui said, we are a marriage with a fixed time, and we will divorce at that time. Besides, we have already agreed not to interfere with each other's lives , I did it, how about you?"

Zhan Qi Pei's expression went blank for a moment, and when this similar word came out of Wu Xirui's mouth, he only felt angry.

But when Qiao Jing said these words, he felt like a blunt knife being sharpened in his heart again and again.

Zhan Qi Pei's face became gloomy again, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line without curvature, and his tone became a lot heavier.

"At least we're not divorced now, why are you drinking with Wu Xirui? He's going to wipe your legs!"

His temples twitched abruptly, but he couldn't bear to do anything excessive to Qiao Jing, so he could only suppress his emotions with all his might.

Qiao Jing rubbed the center of her brows wearily. This was the first time Zhan Qi Pei had quarreled with herself. She thought she could handle it well, but she didn't expect it to be such a headache.

She took a deep breath and said a word slowly.

"Is that why you don't believe me?"

Zhan Qi Pei was stunned by this question, how could he not believe in Qiao Jing?
He believed everything she said before without reservation, but now, when he thought of the scene where she and Wu Xirui were drinking together, his sanity reached the verge of collapse.

"I don't believe you! It's fine if you come to a place like a bar. The two of you are still talking very intimately. If I don't stop you, let him wipe your legs?"

"Zhan! Qi! Pei!" These three words almost popped out from between Qiao Jing's teeth.

She was rarely so angry, it was because Zhan Qi Pei's words touched her bottom line.

At this moment, a drop of cold rain fell on Qiao Jing's face, which relieved her rising anger a little bit.

Slowing down, Qiao Jing looked up, the night sky was originally full of moonlight and few stars, but now it was dark.

The raindrops fell on his face more and more densely, making Qiao Jing feel more and more irritable in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he faced Zhan Qi Pei with a cold expression.

"I've already said what I should say. I have a clear conscience, and I don't want to continue to accept your questioning."

Having said that, Qiao Jing paused for a moment, her face became even colder, as if she wanted to reject people thousands of miles away.

Seeing that Zhan Qi Pei instantly became nervous.

In the next second, Qiao Jing continued what he said just now.

"Zhan Qipei, let's get a divorce."

Qiao Jing used a declarative tone instead of asking for opinions.

She wants a divorce!

There is absolutely no room for negotiation.

Zhan Qi Pei's pupils shrank suddenly, his handsome face was full of surprise and disbelief.

It turned out that she had really prepared early in the morning to divorce him, no wonder she drank with Wu Xinrui.

He opened his mouth, and looked at Qiao Jing with absent-minded eyes. The hands hanging on the sides of his thighs trembled slightly uncontrollably, and he said the next sentence with difficulty.

"Divorce me? Then go to Wu Xirui and be with him?"

Qiao Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly, Zhan Qi Pei's unreasonable troublemaking made her feel very troublesome, and she didn't want to continue explaining.

"The two of us are really not suitable."

From the very beginning, she found that they were not suitable, so it really was not suitable.

After saying this, Qiao Jing turned and left without hesitation, walking towards the rain curtain in the distance.

The cold rain hit Zhan Qi Pei's face and dripped into his eyes along his hair, gradually blurring his vision.

But in his eyes, Qiao Jing was separated from everything in the world, and he could still clearly see the cold and ruthless back of the other party.

Gradually, Zhan Qi Pei's face seemed to have a fine layer of slight pain, and the cold rain seemed to turn into sharp silver needles, pricking his face again and again.

His face was still gloomy, and his fiery heart seemed to have been extinguished by the rain, becoming extremely cold.

Zhan Qi Pei's hands and feet also seemed to become cold, and the bitterness and anger in his heart were intertwined.

suddenly!
An automatic loop began to play in my mind, the scene of Qiao Jing and Wu Xirui sitting and drinking together, talking and laughing.

Zhan Qi Pei's breathing became much heavier, and the line called rationality that had been tense all the time suddenly broke when he saw Qiao Jing's back disappearing around the corner.

He strode forward, grabbed Qiao Jing's slender wrist, turned him around forcefully, and pushed him against the wall with a shield to prevent the two of them from continuing to be exposed to the rain.

The first thing that caught Qiao Jing's eyes was Zhan Qi Pei's hurt look, which made her think of a puppy that was drenched in the rain.

The dull pain in Zhan Qi Pei's heart came again, he opened his mouth to say that sentence, but lost his voice inexplicably.

Qiao Jing was not in the mood to continue arguing with Zhan Qi Pei, and wanted to withdraw her hand.

"I have nothing to say to you, let go."

Zhan Qi Pei seemed to be stimulated by these words, and roared out of control.

"Do you really want to divorce me that much?! In the last twenty-eight days, you don't want to be with me? The divorce agreement is ready, just waiting for me to sign it?"

But only he knew that the moment Qiao Jing spoke of the divorce, he had already lost his mind.

Qiao Jing frowned.

Ok?
divorse agreement?
Before she could open her mouth to ask, a kiss blocked all her unfinished words.

This kiss contained Zhan Qi Pei's anger, and he bit Qiao Jing's red lips punitively, wanting to leave his mark on her lips.

But in the end, he was still reluctant to hurt Qiao Jing, so he could only suck the air from the other's lips and pry open the other's white teeth.

Qiao Jing had a subtle feeling in his heart when he saw the puppy-like expression.

But after he kissed him forcefully, the anger in her heart reached its peak, and she reached out her hand to Zhan Qi Pei's chest, trying to push him away.

Zhan Qipei's pair of strong and powerful arms were firmly imprisoned around her waist, bringing him in front of her, making her unable to move, not even a chance to resist.

(End of this chapter)