Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 415
It was past eleven o'clock after being pestered by the drunken Ji Linna once, seeing that Ji Linna was fast asleep, Qiao Minghui touched his phone and walked out of the room lightly.

In the bathroom, Qiao Minghui quickly edited the text message: Yirou, I'm sorry, before...I didn't know your family background, so I thought you were vain.

After editing this text message, Qiao Minghui sent it immediately, sitting on the toilet with his mobile phone in his hand, waiting for Mo Yirou's reply.

Mo Yirou often stays up late to play with his mobile phone. He knows that in the past, he stared at it and had to go to bed before midnight every day.

After waiting for a while without hearing from Mo Yirou, Qiao Minghui edited another text message and sent it: At that time, I blamed myself for not being able to give you the best, but at that time I swore secretly in my heart that I would definitely To work hard to give you the life you love.

After sending the text message, Qiao Minghui let out a heavy breath. She should be touched by his sincere expression of heart. After all, she loves him so much, and she is willing to wrong herself to be by his side even though her family is so rich.

Ever since she moved into Xue Jingchen's villa, Mo Yirou hasn't stayed up late for a long time.

Unemployed people have plenty of time to go shopping and play with their mobile phones, so they go to bed on time at [-] o'clock every day.

Only today, after returning from the dinner party, I suffered from insomnia, and my mind kept replaying what Qiao Minghui said to her in the corridor, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

If she had revealed her identity to Qiao Minghui at the beginning, she might not have cheated on Ji Linna, but if she had used her identity to keep this love, she would definitely have a grudge.

Xiaoqi said that her life was too smooth, so she demanded perfection.

It's not that she's demanding perfection, she just wants to find her own pure love without any interest. Is it wrong?
Qiao Minghui said sorry to her, and blamed her because he didn't know her identity before, but what he really should apologize to himself was not this, but that he had failed her sincerity.

Mo Yirou leaned her head back on the bed, facing the crystal lamp above, unconsciously biting the corner of her lips.

There was a faint pain somewhere in her chest, it was the nostalgia she had decided to let go of but had not yet let go completely.

There was a beeping sound, and a message entered on the phone she held in her hand. Mo Yirou came back to her senses, saw the prompt on the screen, hesitated for a moment before clicking on the message, it was from Qiao Minghui, she had just finished reading one, and the second one was coming soon. Sent over.

Looking at the two apologies on the phone that were the same as those in the corridor, a soft snort could not help but escape from his nose.

What does Qiao Minghui mean?Knowing that she is the daughter of a rich family, is this going to sue for peace?

If so, then he thinks highly of himself too much. She used to like him very much and was very accommodating, but one by one
Just because he likes and accommodates doesn't mean that he can forgive him for cheating.

She doesn't have a virgin complex, but she really can't forgive her for stealing food when dating her.

Exhaled, just about to put down the phone, another message popped up: Yirou, there is no other purpose in sending you these messages, just one by one
It's just that there is no more content after that. I have to admit that Qiao Minghui is still very scheming. If he sends what he wants to say all at once, it will definitely not be in such a way to tantalize people.

When Mo Yirou was about to put down the phone again, another message popped up: Maybe it was because of drinking, it reminded me a lot.

Qiao Minghui: I still remember the first time you brought me breakfast. It was summer. You were wearing a light pink dress, with long hair and a shawl. You held a food box in both hands and delivered it to me. The loving breakfast you bought...

Qiao Minghui: I vaguely remember the scene of our first kiss. That night, you took the initiative to kiss my face, and I took the initiative to kiss you...

Qiao Minghui: On the first night you came to Kyoto, we ate the instant noodles you cooked together... That night, you said, you gave me yourself...

Qiao Minghui's text messages came one after another, like a diary recording every bit of their acquaintance, those words turned into pictures and played back in Mo Yirou's mind, every scene was so clear, so clear that it hurt the eyes.

(End of this chapter)