Doting alone wife: Husband, get caught

Chapter 25 You are dead, what should I do

Chapter 25 You are dead, what should I do (1)

Qin Chaoyue didn't believe his nonsense at all.

Every time Qiao Chushen Mingming saw her, he acted like a pervert, forcibly kissing and groping her, even raped her, just like a male dog in heat at any time.

She wouldn't believe that he could be as indifferent as Liu Xiahui in the face of a superb beauty, but he had special feelings for her.

"Miss Qin, I know you don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it, but I hope you can give Mr. Qiao some time to prove that this absurdity is actually real."

Seeing her noncommittal face, Lin Feng asked to speak.

Qin Chaoyue pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Miss Qin, Mr. Qiao's EQ is indeed very low in the relationship between men and women. It's because he didn't have much contact with women before, so he didn't understand."

"Mr. Lin, I don't want to hear this, please let me out of the car, I'm going home."

"Miss Qin, I beg you to meet our Mr. Qiao. He is a hard-working man. I really don't expect to go to the Middle East to collect his body."

"Hehe, if his life is hard, there are not many good ones in the world."

"Miss Qin, that's because you don't know Mr. Qiao's growth process. When you know, you will feel sorry for him and understand why he treats people like this."

"I don't want to understand, let alone heartache."

Even though she said this in her mouth, she was extremely curious in her heart, and searched for the information given to her by the director in her mind.

The information about him is not very detailed, but it simply states that he grew up in a Mexican slum, served in the military at the age of 16, entered a special force, disappeared for several years, and later worked as a mercenary in the Middle East , I don’t know where to dig the first pot of gold, established QCC company, gradually developed and expanded, and monopolized the economic lifeline of the entire South America...

"Well, I think you two have the same temperament, you will have to bear it in the future."

Lin Feng sighed and said, "But I still advise you, cherish it, and don't regret it until life and death are separated."

His words made Qin Chaoyue think of Lu Qianhao.

The two are clearly in love with each other secretly, but neither of them is willing to say it first, and when they meet again, life and death are separated.

Does she not care about Qiao Chuchen?

Do not!
The mood these days is enough to prove that she cares about him, and even misses him crazily.

However, for the sake of self-esteem and freedom, she wanted to stay away from him.

She is a simple person, and she really doesn't have the confidence to get entangled with a complicated person like Qiao Chuchen.

But also because of his complexity, he attracted her like a poppy, making her addicted once, and wanted to quit, but couldn't.

"Miss Qin, we're at the airport! Mr. Qiao is waiting for me at gate C7. I just made an excuse that I missed taking his passport. You can give it to him for me."

Lin Feng handed Qin Chaoyue a passport.

Qin Chaoyue hesitated, but didn't reach for it.

"Miss Qin, please, please meet him!"

Lin Feng begged eagerly.

"Well, I can't stand people begging me the most."

Qin Chaoyue reluctantly took the passport, got out of the car, and looked for gate C7.

Qiao Chuchen leaned sideways under the big pillar at the exit, wearing a black shirt with two buttons unbuttoned and camouflage overalls, and a pair of military boots, smoking a cigar between her slender fingers, leaning her head slightly against the pillar He stared, his eyes were deep, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he seemed to be thinking about nothing, a void...

The moment he saw him, Qin Chaoyue felt that the world stood still.

She found that he seemed to be a lot haggard, with disheveled hair and a lot of stubble, like a vicissitudes of life full of stories...

(End of this chapter)

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