withdrawal preference

Chapter 53
What a surprise.

What was even more shocking was that the little girl who was always as good as a quail in front of Zhou Jinyan was crying without any scruples and didn't restrain herself at all.

Not to mention Qi Yuli's status, even an ordinary rich man would feel ashamed.It's really not a very dignified thing to have a large audience, and the female companion Lihua is bringing rain.

Qi Yuli didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed at all, on the contrary, he let out a softer voice. He spoke louder this time, and everyone could hear him. He asked the little girl, "Why are you crying? Who bullied you? I'll clean it up for you." he."

Qi Suining desperately shook her head and said no, the two words were sobbing and choking, and she cried even harder after the difficulty.

She seemed like a wronged child who could finally let go of all her disguises in front of one person.

But Qi Yuli exhausted his patience and accepted everything as ordered.

When the little girl finally stopped crying, Qi Yuli held her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Facing the carefully observing eyes of the crowd, the man's tone was flat, which was quite natural: "My fiancée is too kind-hearted and easily moved, everyone laughs at her."

Who dares to laugh?

This Qi Suining is no ordinary person.

She was able to coax Zhou Jinyan and Qi Yuli around, what kind of scheming and means is this?

After all this is said, who dares to have half a joke?
Everyone quickly said no, and scattered in all directions.

As for Qi Suining, she didn't realize what she had just done until now.

Her face flushed red all of a sudden, she looked at Qi Yuli's smiling eyes, and she was tongue-tied: "I just now"

"What happened just now?" Qi Yuli's voice was gentle, he stroked Qi Suining's hair, and said it as a matter of course: "It was just that my fiancée was depressed in front of me, and I coaxed it, so everything just now is again. It's just right."

"It's inappropriate to happen here." Qi Suining was very self-aware, and when he was about to blurt out the words of apology, Qi Yuli patted her on the head.

"Don't say sorry, I don't like to hear it." He paused, word by word: "Qi Suining can do whatever he wants, as I said before, Qi Suining can do anything. I never say nice things, Years old, every word I say is a promise."

Qi Suining suddenly lost his words and looked at him even more speechless.

In the dark of the fence on the second floor, Zhou Cexing, who came late, stood leaning on the fence, wearing a white suit, a handsome face, rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, extremely fair complexion, and very dark pupils.

The distance was too far, he couldn't hear what Qi Yuli was saying to Qi Suining, he just watched the scene downstairs, after a while, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said in a casual tone: "It's really interesting."

Zhou Ming was standing beside him, looking at his son with a frown, and said in a deep voice, "What's so interesting? I think you've had enough of the fun, come down with me."

Zhou Cexing was noncommittal, but slowly lowered his hand on the railing, turned around and walked downstairs.

He gradually walked to the bright place, and only then did he see that he was tall, and his brown hair was his natural color, a little too long and tied behind his head.

His temperament is less like a businessman, more like an artist.

At the corner of the stairs, Qi Qiaoyi had been waiting early in the morning. When she saw Zhou Cexing coming down, she cheered up and ran upstairs.

The expected head-on collision.

Qi Qiaoyi fell to the ground, her tone of annoyance and coquettishness was just right, "Sorry! I accidentally bumped into you! I was too anxious and didn't look at the road!"

After she finished speaking, she slowly raised her head, the panic and anxiety in her eyes were clear, and she looked at Zhou Cexing with innocence, "Are you okay? I didn't mean it."

There was interest in Zhou Cexing's eyes. He first helped Qi Qiaoyi, then let go of his hand, and said with a smile, "It's my fault that I bumped into a beautiful woman."

A vague excitement flashed across Qi Qiaoyi's eyes, but she quickly covered it up, and she quickly said: "It's okay, I'm fine, but you were hit by me, I should apologize."

Zhou Cexing watched her play, with a half-smile: "How do you want to make amends?"

"May I buy you a drink?" Qi Qiaoyi said innocently, "Just like when we were abroad."

Zhou Cexing saw the obvious ambition hidden under the innocent and gentle tone.

What Qi Qiaoyi wants, where is a glass of wine?

She was too ambitious, and she was afraid that even he would not be able to give what she wanted.

Zhou Cexing smiled lightly, lowering his brows and eyes, sweeping across the corners of the woman's tense and tight lips.

His voice was slow and calm: "Have we met?"

"I've seen it before," Qi Qiaoyi was very sure, looking at him with straight eyes, and the words were clear and unobtrusive, "We met in a bar abroad, you... you even blocked a glass of wine for me."

Zhou Cexing was indulgent in his bones, even more cold and decisive than Zhou Jinyan.

How could he remember the nodding acquaintance in the so-called bar?
So the smile deepened, and the look of contempt became more and more contemptuous, but the words were still so polite: "I have a bad memory. I don't remember the meeting you said at all."

"Why don't you remember?" Qi Qiaoyi murmured, she really didn't expect this to be the result.

When Qi Qiaoyi met Zhou Cexing in the past, she felt that the masculine temperament was affectionate, and those melancholy and smiling eyes were enough to make a woman love and move.

He obviously sat unmoved on the booth all the time. It was because he was accidentally entangled by local hooligans that he slowly got up and walked towards him.

He rescued himself and said, "After all, I'm a girl. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me."

So affectionate, a scene where a hero saves the beauty.

Qi Qiaoyi knew that her face was absolutely superior, and she had no doubt that a strange man who was willing to lend a helping hand to a strange woman must have a romantic mind.

But now he says he doesn't remember.
Qi Qiaoyi's embarrassment came to her heart belatedly, her face flushed red.

She bit her lip and let it go. There were two rows of shallow teeth marks on it, "You don't remember me? But at that time, you really...really helped me out."

"You must have misunderstood," Zhou Cexing smiled lightly, his voice was obviously kind, but it just made people feel cold. He broke Qi Qiaoyi's delusion every word, "When I meet girls in Huaguo, I usually know Excuse me, what's more, you have a Hangcheng accent."

This is the ending that Qi Qiaoyi never expected.

It shouldn't be like this, she thought before that at least she still had a bargaining chip.

"So, what Young Master Zhou means is that I'm just being self-indulgent?" Qi Qiaoyi couldn't laugh, the innocence just now disappeared, and looked at Zhou Cexing coldly: "Then I'm sorry for what I said just now, I have something to do, let's go first step."

(End of this chapter)