Chapter 233 The Evil Qiao Yama
"Up to you." Qiao Chengxun finished speaking in a deep voice, put down the bowls and chopsticks, turned and went upstairs.

Bu lightly looked at his back, and then at the half-eaten bowl of rice on the dining table.

The young mistress was not at home last night, the young master only ate half a bowl of rice, and he will still eat half a bowl of rice tonight.

Really, be as virtuous as the young mistress!
After going upstairs, Qiao Chengxun locked himself in the study, hugging his aching stomach.

damn it!
Ever since Wen Ti'er left home, he always felt that something was missing in his life, becoming monotonous, unaccustomed, and even physically uncomfortable.

What kind of magical power does this woman have to torture his body and mind like this.

Reluctantly picked up the phone and sent her a WeChat message: Wen Ti'er.

Runaway Yujie: My husband, good evening.

Qiao Chengxun was silent for a moment, but didn't know what to say, so he put down the phone.

After a while, the phone vibrated.

Qiao Chengxun couldn't wait to pick up the phone, and she sent another message: What's the matter with you?
Xun: It's okay.

Runaway Royal Sister: Sick.

Heh... Qiao Chengxun curled his lips and sneered, he was indeed ill, and it was not serious!

Since marrying this woman back, he hasn't had a normal day.

Xun: Gently say you have a performance next Monday?
Runaway Yujie: How did she know? ? ? ?

Xun: If you want to know, ask her yourself.

Runaway Yujie: Don't talk about pulling down, what's the matter with you?
Qiao Chengxun stared at the phone quietly, his solemn and cold handsome face was gradually covered with an imperceptible sense of loss.

He stared at it for a while, but finally said nothing.

Putting down the phone, hugging his stomach with one hand, he bent over in pain.

……

A University 103 dormitory.

Wen Ti'er stared at the phone, frowning slightly, Qiao Yanwang is really sick.

Suddenly sent her a message, said nonsense that was neither caring nor greeting, asked him what's the matter and he didn't say anything, obviously he was playing her!

Well, well, are you kidding her?

A sly look appeared in Wen Tier Wu Ling's eyes, and she pressed the phone angrily.

Runaway Royal Sister: Dear husband, don’t you miss me?Unfortunately, people also miss you, and they are about to collapse. I really want to see my husband, and I want a super big one from my husband...

Seeing the girl's unscrupulous teasing, Qiao Chengxun's thin lips slightly raised, evoking a sinister arc, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

I replied to her: Since I miss me so much, I will go find you.

Runaway Royal Sister:! ! !
Runaway Yujie: Hehehe, my husband, I was just joking with you, otherwise I will send you a photo, so don't come over, okay?I still have class later.

Xun: Good.

it is good? ? ?
Wen Ti'er was flattered that Qiao Yan Wang agreed to her!
Wen Tier quickly turned on the camera, took a pouting selfie of her round face, adjusted the brightness a little, and sent the photo.

After a while, Qiao Yanwang replied: Did you erase the acne?

Wen Ti'er subconsciously touched a small bump on her left forehead, Qiao Yan Wang's eyes should be so sharp, he could see such a small red bump.

Runaway Yujie: It's not acne, it's mosquito bites.

Seeing this sentence, Qiao Chengxun hardly thought about it, quit WeChat, and then called Xiao Ming...

Wen Ti'er waited for a long time but did not get a response from Qiao Yan Wang, her heart seemed to have fallen into an endless loss, and she felt a dull pain.

asshole!

what is this?
Deliberately stirring up her heart, but not giving her a happy ending, what is it to cause her to be unrequited love? !

Evil Joe Yama!

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