Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 204 I'm thinking about Bingqing again (reward plus more)

Resisting the urge to hit someone in his heart, Luo Mingxuan forced himself to calm down. What he had to do at this moment was not to vent his anger, but to save people, "Jiaqi, no matter what, my heart for you has not changed before, and it has not changed now." It has changed, and it will not change in the future, you have to remember."

Luo Mingxuan spoke every word, not only Hong Jiaqi but also Pei Zhihan could hear it very clearly, "I'm going back first."

"Walk slowly." Hong Jiaqi finished speaking lightly, took Pei Zhihan's arm and entered the gate without any regrets.

Looking at the back of them leaving again, Luo Mingxuan felt heartbroken. He knew exactly how wronged Hong Jiaqi was by Pei Zhihan's side, but he couldn't do anything, couldn't he do anything?No, what about the reputation, the abuse, the lack of faith, his reputation as Luo Mingxuan I, should Hong Jiaqi sacrifice his whole life to fulfill it?

No, Luo Mingxuan, you shouldn't be such a person.

Jiaqi, wait for me.

Luo Mingxuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails pinched like flesh. "I will save you, I will."

After entering the living room, Hong Jiaqi let go of Pei Zhihan's hand, and went to sit on the sofa.

Seeing that she greeted people with a smile just now, Pei Zhihan untied the tie around her neck and handed it to An Lan, and walked over, "Why, I don't want to part with my little lover." His eyes fell on her finger "You are now my fiancée."

"Are you jealous?"

"It's a joke." Pei Zhihan looked back, took the water glass that An Lan brought over, and drank with his head down.

"Mingxuan has touched me a lot." She didn't feel anything about those words just now, but... "God's will tricks people."

"Okay." Pei Zhihan impatiently put down the water glass in his hand, and looked at Hong Jiaqi who was opposite with a blank expression. No matter what she said, it seemed that she was a little reluctant to part with Luo Mingxuan? "Since you want to cut it off, cut it off completely. Your intolerance will only make him ready to go."

"Didn't you say you weren't jealous? Why is there such a strong smell of jealousy?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Seeing his vigorous denial, Hong Jiaqi sat quietly and did not speak.

Pei Zhihan got up and walked to the window to stand, looking at the wisteria tree outside, the bare branches were twisted and twisted, like a human mind.

"Are you thinking about Bingqing again?" Hong Jiaqi suddenly felt a little unhappy in her heart, her voice was small.

An Lan saw him pouted, "What's wrong, Miss Hong."

"Let Uncle Zhong cut down all the trees outside for me tomorrow." Hong Jiaqi looked at Pei Zhihan's tall back and said it very loudly. She believed that Pei Zhihan heard it, but he just didn't move, and she didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy. .

Hong Jiaqi was even more dissatisfied, she got up and went upstairs, and didn't come out for dinner.

Pei Zhihan knocked on the door himself and was rejected. When Hong Jiaqi was so hungry and wanted to eat, it was already dark when he opened the door, and they all went to sleep.

She went downstairs lightly, opened the refrigerator, and wanted to find something to eat, but was so shocked that it was empty, she couldn't speak.

"It's all heating up in the microwave." Upstairs, Pei Zhihan looked at Hong Jiaqi with a frustrated face as if he was watching a good show, and said calmly.

Hong Jiaqi looked up unexpectedly, he wasn't asleep yet?Still thinking that she didn't eat...

Went to the kitchen, turned on the microwave oven, and found that there was a serving of curry rice inside, and the delicious smell hit her face, which made her hungry stomach growl even more.

Like a very hungry child, she took the spoon and went to the table to eat.

"Drink some water." Pei Zhihan poured her a glass of water and put it beside him, "You understand what it means to be self-inflicted."

Hong Jiaqi stopped eating, and looked at Pei Zhihan displeased, "I'm turning oppression into appetite."

"oppression?"

"Just allow you to miss your little lover, but I can't?"

(End of this chapter)