Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Guan Chengge's dissatisfied and worried voice came from the phone. His voice was too loud and finally woke her up.

"I'll call you back later."

She hurriedly explained to him and hung up the phone.

Turning around, she looked at Qiao Yufeng with full vigilance.

Qiao Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and walked in. He was wearing a black shirt. [

The neckline is slightly open, revealing some delicate collarbones, and the whole person is somewhat sexy and evil.

Han Xiaorou's frown got deeper and deeper, and she couldn't breathe in the same space as this person.

"You don't have to be so nervous, to be honest, no matter what, we grew up together as childhood sweethearts"

"Sorry, Mr. Qiao, I'm not nervous, but, I really don't have to tell you anything here."

Han Xiaorou glanced at him and interrupted him lightly.

Turning past him, wanting to leave.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed her immediately, and because of inertia, she almost fell into his arms.

Han Xiaorou was startled, and when she raised her eyes, she saw his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

And he grabbed her wrist with one hand, and supported her waist with the other.

Han Xiaorou felt that she was a little messed up, being held in this posture by a gay man...

"let me go!"

She glared at him, her voice full of anger.

Qiao Yufeng smiled with deep meaning, "Xiaorou, we should cultivate our relationship well from now on."

The words are not amazing and endless!

Han Xiaorou almost collapsed, "Qiao Yufeng, you lunatic!"

She scolded him angrily, unable to break free from his hand, she finally broke out, raised her foot, and kicked him in the leg.

In front of this person, she only had resentment and contempt in her heart.

In front of this man, she didn't even want to have any good education, he forced her to do everything.

Qiao Yufeng raised her eyebrows, ducked her legs back, and with all her strength, put her into her arms. [

And her feet were too late to retract, unable to support her balance.

The world was silent again.

Han Xiaorou stared at his smooth and sexy chin, slightly dazed, with the illusion of not being able to distinguish time and space.

What is he doing?