Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 91 Chapter 92-93 He believed every lie she told

It would be too shabby for a failed person to make an exasperated speech.

After all, without saying anything, Huo Di got up and walked to the door while arranging his clothes, "Leave in 5 minutes, don't waste my time."

Wen Ti'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

Is it going to divorce?

"Attend the wedding." Qiao Chengxun didn't look back, and quickly disappeared outside the door.

Wen Ti'er frowned slightly, and the residual confusion in her eyes completely dissipated.

Qiao Yanwang meant that he wanted to accompany her to the second sister's wedding?
Uncle, she must not be hallucinating, right?

Huo Di came out of the closet, arranged the skirt, went to the mirror, and tied her hair into a bun again.

……

First floor living room.

Qiao Chengxun sat on the sofa with his legs crossed naturally, holding a glass of boiled water with his big jade-like hands, and took a sip, his sexy Adam's apple trembled.

The lonely and cold figure exuded an invisible chill, freezing the surrounding air.

Bu Weiwei stood by the sofa waiting for orders quietly, with a slightly worried face on his face.

When the young master came back just now, his complexion was fine, why did he go up and down, and his face turned black again?
Could it be that the young master and young mistress quarreled again?
At this time, Wen Ti'er was bouncing down the stairs, her light steps seemed to be stepping on the melody, like a free elf.

He walked to the last step smoothly, his face was a little smug, and his feet accidentally stepped on the air.

"Kudden," there was a loud bang...

"Hiss," Wen Ti'er frowned at the sympathy of her butt blooming.

The two people in the living room were stunned for a moment, Bu Qingqing wanted to go over to help him, but thought that the young master was also here, so he stood still.

Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes swept over indifferently, with a trace of playfulness emerging from the bottom of his eyes, he still sat indifferently.

Wen Ti'er sat on the ground for a while, and waited for the pain to pass before getting up. She felt a little embarrassed, but she pretended to be calm and didn't show it.

He didn't even say hello, and walked directly to the door.

As soon as his hand reached the door lock, a deep voice came from behind, "Where are you going?"

"none of your business……"

The girl finished talking casually and disappeared outside the door.

Qiao Chengxun clenched his hands into fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, and a bloodthirsty chill covered his lonely handsome face.

None of his business?
Well, let her face the Wen family by herself.

Bu gently glanced at him secretly, and said in a low voice: "Young master, since you left last time, the young mistress has locked herself up and played games all night, even ignoring the stray cats outside, and she never saw her." She laughed. I feel that the young mistress may be in a bad mood, so... If the young mistress said something to make the young master angry, it may be because she has suppressed it for too long. "

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "She hasn't been out?"

"No, it was the first time since the young master left home last time that the young mistress went out."

So, she lied to him just now.

Damn woman, how dare she lie to him!

Is it fun?
It is undeniable that he believed every lie she told.

Damn it, he actually believed her again!

Seeing his complexion change quickly, Bu Qing knew that her young master must have listened, secretly happy in his heart.

"Master, during your absence, the young mistress kicked the quilt every night and ate very little. When you were at home, she could still finish a bowl of rice. When you were not at home, she didn't even have half a bowl of rice. I can’t even eat porridge, and I ask her what to eat every day, and she says she doesn’t want to eat it, that she has no appetite..."

(End of this chapter)