one of the noble ladies

Chapter 182
Qiao Muxi saw that He Meiyan was no different from before, and didn't know what this night represented, but after all, there was such a man who was close to her before, so it's impossible to pretend that nothing happened!
Qiao Muxi and He Meiyan walked side by side on the street. They both belong to the kind of people who like to leave some space for themselves, so even if they are best friends, they won't hook shoulders and walk side by side when shopping. Not holding hands or holding each other's arms.

He Meiyan seemed to be stimulated, and she came here to spend money today. After trying on the clothes, she would swipe her credit card as long as she felt that they were similar. Qiao Muxi doubted whether He Meiyan could wear all these clothes in one day.

Qiao Muxi walked to the men's clothing section while He Meiyan was trying on clothes. She remembered that she had said that she would pay Situ Chi a shirt. Although he might not have taken it seriously, she admitted it after all. Thinking of bullying her, a shirt can still please him.

There are really quite a lot of shirts here, covering half of the wall. She thought that most of Situ Chi's shirts were black and dark, so she pointed to a pink one almost sarcastically and said, "Show me that one!"

Light pink is very clean, but most men are unwilling to wear this color. When He Meiyan came out of the fitting room and saw her holding a shirt in her hand, she yelled as if she had discovered some new land, "There is Adultery!"

Qiao Muxi turned her head, "Glance at her calmly, I bought it for my brother!" Seeing how ostentatious the bright red dress He Meiyan was wearing was so vulgar, she said mercilessly: "Hurry up and change it. , like a fire phoenix!"

"Brother obsession!" He Meiyan said as she turned around to look at the skirt on her body, "I think it's okay!"

"What kind of eyesight, go and change it, the only people on the street are looking at you!" Qiao Muxi waved her hand, ignoring her first words.

He Meiyan went to change clothes, Qiao Muxi handed the pink shirt to the clerk and said, "This is what I want!" As for the number, Situ Chi was stronger than his elder brother, so he ordered a bigger size, and the delivery was done after swiping the card. The address was left behind, and He Meiyan came out of the room again. This time, it was a pure black dress with no extra decorations on it. It looked very simple and the skirt was very long.

Qiao Muxi folded her arms around her chest and tilted her head, sighing, "Like a black widow!"

"Qiao Muxi, you really have too many things to do!" He Meiyan was so angry that she changed her clothes and stepped out. She saw Qiao Muxi sitting on the sofa with a glass of sour plum juice in front of her, as if she was with her. Others' boiled water is different.

Walking out of the brand store, He Meiyan tugged at Qiao Muxi's skirt and sighed, "The press conference held in Paris just yesterday, I'm wearing it today, no wonder those shop assistants treat you like a guest, you're so snobby, just look at what you drink Out!"

Qiao Muxi slept at Qiao Donghan's place last night. She took out a piece of clothing and put it on in the morning. She didn't expect it to be airlifted in just now. She was also surprised that the service attitude of this store is so good. There is also sour plum soup. She just bought it. Just a shirt.

"Hey, it's really too..."

"Hey, I don't wear everything in this class!" Qiao Muxi interrupted her.

"Be honest, who gave this clothes?" He Meiyan forced a confession.

"Qiao Donghan!" she said honestly.

"Ah? That superb brother of yours?" He Meiyan called out.

"Hey, reserve, reserve!" she reminded.

He Meiyan lowered her voice, "There is a problem, there is a problem, I care more about you than my own mother, and I probably fall in love with you! Hey, why didn't you have so many peach blossoms before? Seeing that your brother is gone, it really is different what!"

"Impossible, I'm his sister, and he's not a fool!" Qiao Muxi said casually.

"Hey, your father is so flirtatious, maybe your little mother is also flirting with the evidence left behind!" He Meiyan whispered.

"Even so, it's impossible for her to tell Qiao Donghan the truth. This matter must be kept under wraps. If Qiao Yanxiong finds out, she will die?" Qiao Muxi glanced at her and said.

"That's right, you Qiao family members are all perverted!" He Meiyan saw Qiao Muxi glaring at her and quickly changed her words: "Hehe, except you!"

Qiao Muxi didn't go back to Qiao Donghan's place that night. No matter what Qiao Donghan's purpose was, he always treated her abnormally, so she wouldn't go back no matter what she said.

As soon as Qiao Donghan entered the door and saw the dark house, he felt very uncomfortable. He walked in and sat on the sofa without turning on the light. In the dark, he lit a cigarette. Hitomi, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, he deliberately worked until late, but when he saw the lights in the room were dark, he knew that she would not live back again, he was afraid of feeling hopeless waiting in this room.

He has never smoked here before, fearing that she would dislike the smell of smoke, but today he couldn't bear it anymore, if he didn't own it, he wouldn't feel the loss now, he pressed the button to extinguish the cigarette irritably, and turned on the wall lamp Go upstairs.

The room still has the breath of her life, even the used tissues are still thrown in the wastebasket, the dressing table has fallen hair, and the crystal hair accessories she wore yesterday have not been put away in time.He picked up her hair one by one, on the table, on the bed, on the floor... Does she spend a lot of time thinking about it every day?Why do you lose so much hair?There was such a small strand in the collection. He held the hair and thought about what to put it in. Finally, he remembered something and squatted down to look for it in the storage box at the bottom of the cabinet.

There are some small items inside, such as cosmetic bags, mobile phone bags, mobile phone chains, etc., put together in a disorderly manner, but each of them is of great value. I found a small sachet from the inside, and the sachet was black. Red and green flowers are embroidered on it, which looks small, but the gold thread embroidered on this sachet is ten ten ten 24K pure gold thread, so the value goes without saying.He carefully put the hair into the sachet, and put the sachet away.

This feeling is too uncomfortable. With the title of her younger brother, he can't confess his love to her openly, and he can't pursue her. All the good things to her can only be done under the banner of family affection. When will such a life last?When can he break free from this identity and say "I love you" to her loudly in public?Before that, he still has to be patient and carefully guard a shady love!

(End of this chapter)