Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 1217 Young Master Chu Chases His Wife in Many Ways (58)

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, he didn't want to force her, and he didn't want her to hate him.

"I'm sorry." Seeing him like this, Qiao Xinyu felt quite uncomfortable.

I also feel that I am not human.

But since you don't like it and it's impossible, don't give the other party any hope.

This is her principle of doing things all the time.

She said those words just now after thinking for a long time and struggling for a long time, and mustered up a lot of courage to say them.

"Needless to say I'm sorry. In this matter, we are all right." Shangguan Hao smiled.

Everyone has their own position, there is no right or wrong.

It can only be said that there is no fate between them.

The more he said this, the more guilty Qiao Xinyu felt.

But she really didn't feel anything for him.

She doesn't want to get over it.

I don't want to drag him down like this, it's unfair to him.

Marriage without feelings is always unfortunate.

She doesn't want both of them to regret it in the future.

It will be too late then.

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest quickly. The wound on your arm should be rubbed with some medicine first. Don't let the wound get wet. It will be fine in a few days." Shangguan Hao got out of the car and opened the door for her. Warmly exhorted.

Qiao Xinyu really wanted to slap herself twice at this moment.

In fact, ignoring the fact that Shang Guan Hao is not her favorite type, everything else is fine.

Why do you have to compete with yourself and old man Qiao.

Ugh……

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In the following week, Qiao Xinyu lived a relatively leisurely life.

I insist on exercising every day, running, and boxing.

Casually and without pressure, he drew the first round of entries for the South-North Fashion Design Competition.

For the boxing match, the players participating in the club are stepping up their training.

Only these few days have rarely seen lightning.

However, Qiao Xinyu didn't pay much attention to it, because the studio had already been renovated and she was going to move in soon.

Tang Wei also moved here and lived with her.

On the day of moving into the studio, the list of the second round of the design competition also came out.

Qiao Xinyu found her name at the top of the website list.

At the same time, the second round of submissions for the South-North Fashion Design Contest has also started, and the deadline is three days later.

The second round was more difficult than the first round, so after moving into the studio, she devoted herself to the competition and handed over some trivial matters to Tang Wei.

That night, Qiao Xinyu was wearing a bunny ear headband, sitting in front of the computer and just finished the first draft of the design.

She stood up and moved her slightly stiff limbs, and her neck was just twisted aside by her.

Suddenly, I heard a rustling sound from the window, and through the curtains, I could vaguely see a head appearing on the balcony, sneaky.

Qiao Xinyu froze all of a sudden, and was puzzled for a few seconds.

I thought, could it be a thief?

With a pair of eyes watching the movement of the person on the balcony, he continued to do a set of stretching exercises very calmly, moving his whole body.

There is absolutely no reaction that an ordinary girl should have when she meets a thief at home alone late at night.

Instead, he looked calm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and unconsciously raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.

What a big dog.

How dare you set your mind on your aunt.

It doesn't matter if you are a thief or a flower picker.

Today I will teach you to be a man again!

Let you know that the pot is made of iron.

Looking around the bedroom, she walked to the bedside and picked up a baseball bat.

Holding a baseball bat, he walked towards the balcony calmly.

He opened the curtain, stepped over in a few steps, raised his baseball bat, and mercilessly smashed it at the head on the balcony railing.

(End of this chapter)