A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The spotless black tuxedo set off Aze's vigorous figure.

Looking at each other calmly for a few seconds, Aze gracefully bowed again, turned and left.

He raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Shu was so crazy that there were not many surprises, but he curled the corners of his mouth evilly, looked sideways at A Ze's tall and straight back, and murmured something in a low voice.

Afterwards, he looked down at Lin Xing, who looked a little haggard, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

For a while, I didn't know how to speak.

Apologize?Hypocritical!

But it was his younger sister who got Lin Xing into trouble, the one who sat in the wheelchair for so long.

And a week ago, that little girl almost...

"Qiao Shukuang, I haven't seen you for a week, so you don't need to look at me with such affectionate eyes! I'm not interested in you, even if I am, I can't enjoy you with my current appearance!"

"Ah, I think you have been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, and it feels like this. Looking for the upper pole, I plan to nest in the wheelchair in the next half of my life, right!"

Lin Xing's words broke the embarrassment between the two.

The somewhat delicate atmosphere of the stalemate was broken, and the two chatted about meat and vegetables again.

After insulting each other a few words, Qiao Shukuang opened the car door, grabbed Lin Xing's arm with one hand, paid him up, and shoved him into the car roughly.

Then the wheelchair was folded up and stuffed into the back seat together.

Unfortunately.

Qiao Shukuang didn't know if it was unintentional or just revenge.

When stuffing the wheelchair, he hit Lin Xing's leg.

Touching his painful affected area, his face turned blue from the pain.

"Fuck, Qiao Shukuang, you are Voldemort No. [-]!"

Voldemort...

This title made Qiao Shukuang's brows furrow unconsciously, and the bright smiling face of her younger sister appeared in her mind, but then she remembered her sad and cruel expression in the rain that day.

The two faces overlapped, and he felt an illusion of disillusionment in his heart.

That girl is too persistent!

Silently sighed.

Qiao Shukuang didn't answer, just opened the driver's door and got in.

When starting the car, he finally said what was stuck in his throat.

He casually mentioned: "The 'Voldemort One' you know has changed. She...I apologize to you on her behalf and thank you. Lin Xing, I'm sorry, and thank you too!"

Hearing this, Lin Xing, who had been staring at the back of Qiao Shukuang's head with his eyes staring at him for a second, suddenly fell silent.

The slightly haggard complexion was slightly covered with a layer of coldness.

But there was a bit of helplessness in those eyes that were once full of peach blossoms.

Putting one hand on his knee, Lin Xing looked down at his fingertips, as if he could sense the turning point of his best friend at the moment, and said unhurriedly: "Shu Kuang, don't use such words to test me, I don't I don’t regret my decision. Don’t prevaricate me with those words. She didn’t ask you to take what you said just now. When I knew her, she was still a little fan. How could she not understand her character? Huh... ...Let’s just leave this matter open, anyway, she has already left, Xia Yu is safe, and bringing it up again will only hurt our brotherhood. You understand!"

Speaking of this, if Qiao Shukuang still doesn't understand, it will be a waste of the tacit understanding that the two of them cultivated in childhood.

Smiling, he really opened up the topic like nothing happened.

Instead, while driving, he chatted with Lin Xing about the incident, and vampire.p...