my best sister-in-law

"It's your room card."

Zhong Xiaofei raised his voice a little, deliberately letting Xiaowei and Ye Muqing in the room hear it.

The two beauties, big and small, heard his voice, but they didn't respond.

But I can think of Xiaowei pouted with sour jealousy.

"oh, I see."

Wu Yijie nodded solemnly, then stepped out of the room sideways, and quickly closed the door.

Zhong Xiaofei winked at her, then turned and walked into his room.

Biting her red lips, Wu Yijie followed in with a flushed face.

As soon as she entered, Zhong Xiaofei couldn't wait to close the door, and then hugged her in his arms suddenly.

"Well……"

Wu Yijie's breath was surging, her pink face was flushed to the base of her neck, her two snow-white jade hands were propped up on her chest, as if she wanted to push Zhong Xiaofei away, but her two hands were so incomparable, with a gentle push, not only did she not push Zhong Xiaofei away, Instead, he threw himself even more into Zhong Xiaofei's arms.

Zhong Xiaofei hugged her, looked at her overpowering, unparalleled pink face, didn't speak, just watched quietly, as if looking at the most precious thing in the world.

Wu Yijie bit her red lip and looked at him tenderly.

There is no need to speak, the eyes of the two meet, and they are in love with each other.

At the same time, both of them were short of breath. Wu Yijie's plump and soft chest rose and fell sharply, rubbing against Zhong Xiaofei's chest, allowing Zhong Xiaofei to clearly hear her heartbeat like a deer, and feel her plumpness and softness...

The love in Zhong Xiaofei's heart couldn't be suppressed, and it rushed out like the Yangtze River. He looked at Wu Yijie's pink face, and lowered his head and breathed it down.

The two kissed wildly together, moving towards the bedroom while kissing passionately.

"Well……"

Wu Yijie snorted, her two snow-white hands tightly wrapped around Zhong Xiaofei's neck, and shyly said in Zhong Xiaofei's ear, "Your hands..."

"My hands are fine."

Zhong Xiaofei's right hand was injured, and he was still wearing a plaster cast and a bandage, but this did not affect his love for Wu Yijie at all.

He held Wu Yijie's delicate body with one hand, and put Wu Yijie on the soft bed.But when he undressed Wu Yijie, it was difficult for him to use one hand.

Wu Yijie shyly pushed Zhong Xiaofei's hand away, and lightly released Luo Shang...

When the storm passed and everything was calm, Wu Yijie curled up in Zhong Xiaofei's arms lazily like mud, her snow-white, tender, and beautiful face leaned gently on Zhong Xiaofei's chest, panting and speechless ...

Zhong Xiaofei looked at her lovingly, gently hugged her snow-white and smooth shoulders, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the pink cheek.

Wu Yijie opened her eyes, the watery eyes were full of love, but suddenly full of worry.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Xiaofei asked gently.

"Xiaofei, tell me honestly, what happened to Qiao Zhenyu? What are we going to do in the future?"

After a moment of silence, Wu Yijie bit her red lips and asked suddenly.

Zhong Xiaofei's heart skipped a beat, but he still had a relaxed smile on his face: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"No, you can't always prevaricate me like this, always make me worry about you!"

Wu Yijie's face was flushed, and she gently pushed Zhong Xiaofei with her snow-white hands: "You must tell me all the real situation, or I will ignore you!"

Although the voice is soft, but the attitude is very firm.

Zhong Xiaofei knew that he could no longer hide from her.

But he couldn't tell her the whole truth, or she would be worried to death.

So I can only selectively tell her part of the truth.

"Okay, Yijie, do you know where my hometown is?" Zhong Xiaofei took a deep breath and asked.

"Hebei." Wu Yijie answered with shining eyes. After dating Zhong Xiaofei, she had quietly investigated all three generations of Zhong Xiaofei's ancestors, relatives and friends, so she not only knew Zhong Xiaofei's hometown, but also the situation at home.

"I'm an only child, and my parents are gone, you know that too?" Zhong Xiaofei asked.

"Yeah." Wu Yijie nodded, and said softly and infinitely: "But there is still me. We will be together forever..."

Said the affectionate infinite.

Zhong Xiaofei's heart was full of love, he lowered his head and kissed Wu Yijie's pink cheek, and then continued: "But just a few days ago, someone told me that my surname is not Zhong, and my parents are actually someone else... "

"what?"

Wu Yijie was really taken aback.

Then, Zhong Xiaofei told Wu Yijie about Wu Bo's appearance and what he had experienced in Beiping these days. Of course, it was not complete. Jin Damei's role in the whole incident, only told Wu Yijie about her life experience, her relationship with Qiao's family, and Qiao Zhenyu.

"Ah, so, so..."

Wu Yijie trembled slightly in surprise, her pink face was pale and bright red, what Zhong Xiaofei said was so bizarre, it was like a movie, but it happened to be true, Zhong Xiaofei turned out to be from the Qiao family, and with Qiao Zhenyu There is such a special relationship...

Zhong Xiaofei didn't speak, but hugged Wu Yijie tightly in his arms.

Wu Yijie also hugged him tightly.

The two cuddled tightly.

Neither of them spoke, they just stared at each other affectionately.

It seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world, and time seemed to freeze.

"Although what they said is very convincing, I will not recognize them..." After a while, Zhong Xiaofei said quietly.

"I understand!" Wu Yijie leaned on Zhong Xiaofei's chest, raised her watery eyes, and stared closely at Zhong Xiaofei's face: "I support you!"

Zhong Xiaofei smiled moved, looking at Wu Yijie's pink face.

"But, but..." Wu Yijie bit her red lips, but hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Zhong Xiaofei asked.

"But does Qiao Zhenyu know about you?" Wu Yijie asked her worried question.

The prosperity and wealth of the Qiao family is not what she and Zhong Xiaofei care about, or they don't want to cling to the Qiao family, they just want to live a quiet and happy life, and all of this must have a premise, that is, Qiao Zhenyu No more trouble.

From Wu Yijie's point of view, if Zhong Xiaofei had Qiao's blood on him and had a certain blood relationship with Qiao Zhenyu, would Qiao Zhenyu let them go?

"He must have known."

Zhong Xiaofei's voice was deep and deep. In the past, when Qiao Zhenyu was mentioned, there was only one emotion in his voice, which was hostility, but now, when Qiao Zhenyu was mentioned, his deep voice was faintly more responsible. .

Although he denied it with his mouth, Zhong Xiaofei already knew very clearly in his heart that Qiao Zhenyu was his half-brother.

Whether to continue fighting with this brother, Zhong Xiaofei was actually struggling a little.

He wished so much that Qiao Zhenyu could give up, think of his brother's affection, and stop disturbing him and Xiaowei.

But this is impossible, he clearly knows that Qiao Zhenyu will not give up easily.

"Then tell me, will he still cause trouble for us?" Wu Yijie stared at Zhong Xiaofei's face and asked worriedly.

"do not know."

Zhong Xiaofei shook his head gently.

Wu Yijie bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes gleamed, and she stopped asking. She already understood the whole thing, and she also fully understood Zhong Xiaofei's thoughts.

"Regardless of whether he will trouble us or not, our life will continue..." Zhong Xiaofei lowered his head and kissed Wu Yijie's pink cheeks, then looked at Wu Yijie's beautiful eyes affectionately, every word was extremely gentle He said: "He can't hinder us, and he can't stop us. No matter what bad tricks he makes, I can deal with it. We must be happy and happily together forever."

The voice is deep and full of masculine magnetism.

Wu Yijie's face was flushed, and she looked at Zhong Xiaofei with infinite tenderness, but suddenly she seemed to think of something again, and then she bit her red lips, hesitated to speak.

From her twinkling and charming eyes, Zhong Xiaofei had already guessed the answer, and that was Xiao Wei.

Wu Yijie thought of Xiaowei and wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to ask?

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door lightly, and with the knock, a charming voice sounded from outside the door: "Sister Yijie? Are you inside?"

Hearing this voice, Wu Yijie pushed Zhong Xiaofei away and dressed in a hurry. While putting on clothes, her face was flushed, and she stared at Zhong Xiaofei coquettishly and reproachfully.

Zhong Xiaofei lay on the bed laughing.

Wu Yijie put on her clothes, gave Zhong Xiaofei another hard look, and left in a hurry.

Only her intoxicating fragrance remained in the room.

Xiaowei outside the door didn't stop either, she left with Wu Yijie and went back to the next room together.

The room fell silent.

Zhong Xiaofei lay on the bed, looking at the headlight above his head, his face gradually became serious.

At night, Zhong Xiaofei lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Tonight, he told Wu Yijie the secret of his life experience, which solved the doubts in Wu Yijie's heart. At the same time, because he told what was hidden in his heart, Zhong Xiaofei's thoughts , seemed to be a lot easier, but the huge problem in front of him was still unresolved.

That is, how would he face Qiao Zhenyu?

In other words, how is he going to survive?

In the twilight, Zhong Xiaofei finally fell asleep. In his dream, he dreamed of a majestic old man with pitch-black hair walking towards him. While walking, he looked at him with piercing eyes and said: I am yours Biological father, your surname is Qiao, not Zhong!

"No, no, my surname is Zhong..."

Zhong Xiaofei shook his head in cold sweat, and wanted to turn around and leave, but his feet were stuck and he couldn't lift them no matter what.

After finally lifting his feet, he stumbled backwards to escape, and then he found two people standing behind him, looking at him coldly.

One is Qiao Zhenyu.

The other one is actually a golden beauty!

Just as Zhong Xiaofei was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, in the British villa in the northern district of Hong Kong, a beautiful golden lady was standing in front of the window on the third floor of the villa, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, looking at the night scene outside the window, thinking quietly mind.

It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights in the villa building and the yard were already sparse, only the room where the golden beauty was now was brightly lit, and the bright light shone on her peerless snow-white face, which was serious and red. Biting her lips lightly, a trace of murderous intent gleamed in her star-like eyes.