The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 122 Meeting Joan Again (6)

Du Liangchen looked around. Qiao's Manor was still some distance away from the urban area, and there was no sign of a car, let alone a taxi...

Du Liangchen sighed helplessly.Looking back, Joe's Manor was still brightly lit.

Now, she can only rely on her No. 11 car...

After walking for more than 40 minutes, Du Liangchen stopped a taxi and ran towards the seventh district of Yunjing Mountain, with the high heels worn down to the point where his heels were aching.

When I got back to the villa, the lights in the living room downstairs were all off.

Du Liangchen began to pray that Huo Qirui had fallen asleep...

After going upstairs, I realized that Huo Qirui was not in the room at all.

Du Liangchen was stunned for a while, and went out to have a look, only to find that the light in the study room was dimly on...

Du Liangchen gently pushed open the door of the study, and Huo Qirui half-lyed on the chair with his eyes closed, and fell asleep.

Huo Qirui on the chair was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, with perfect facial features, a handsome nose bridge, and long eyelashes covering a shallow shadow under the light...

Du Liangchen hadn't come to change the dress he was wearing, but when he entered the study room, he was suddenly blown cold by the air conditioner...

Du Liangchen was about to raise his hand to wake him up, but he hesitated for a moment and put it down again.

He took the suit from one side and put it on him lightly...

Suddenly, Huo Qirui pulled her into his arms with a whirl of his body, "You still know how to come back?" A cold and stiff voice suddenly rang out.

Du Liangchen looked at Huo Qirui's dark face in surprise, so he didn't sleep?
It's over!Wouldn't he be dead then?

"Why don't you talk?" Huo Qirui twisted her face and stared at her.

This dead woman danced so forgetfully that she didn't pay attention to him at all, let alone in her heart.

He didn't even know he had been away for so long!

"You'd better explain it to me beautifully! Otherwise..." Seeing that she was silent, Huo Qirui's voice became colder.

Noticing the bright necklace on Du Liangchen's neck, his black eyes narrowed into long lines.

"I have nothing to explain. You owe me an explanation!" Du Liangchen raised his head and looked at him calmly.

What does she explain?He was the one to explain!

He had known about her relationship with Joan for a long time, but he took her to Qiao's Manor quietly.

Just want to watch a show?

"I owe you an explanation??!" Huo Qirui's phoenix pupils suddenly changed, and his sharp eyes flew around, and his hands strangled Du Liangchen's slender chin.

"Explain that my woman flirts with other men in full view?? Or explain that you two are in love with each other? Huh?"

The hand pinching Du Liangchen's chin suddenly tore off the nape of her neck...

The bright necklace drew an elegant parabola and landed in the corner of the study.

Du Liangchen looked at the necklace thrown in the corner, and the anger suppressed in his heart was suddenly lifted.

It was something Joan gave him, what right did he have to throw it away?
Du Liangchen pushed Huo Qirui away vigorously, and was about to pick up the necklace that was thrown on the ground.

Such an obvious action made Huo Qirui even more annoyed.

This dead woman dared to blatantly cuckold him!
He scooped back with his long hand, and Du Liangchen was dragged back by him again.

"Du Liangchen, do you want to be beaten up?" Huo Qirui looked at her displeasedly as he clasped her slender wrist with his big hand, "My woman is not allowed to wear gifts from other men!"

"You don't want others to give me something?" Du Liangchen suddenly said mockingly.

"Are you implying that I'm giving you jewelry?"

Du Liangchen's sarcasm made his complexion slightly better, like a woman complaining to her beloved.

Huo Qirui raised the corner of his mouth, as if he really didn't give her any valuable jewelry.

"I don't want the things you sent... um..." Before Du Liangchen came to refute him, his mouth was gagged.

The flexible tip of the tongue easily pried open Du Liangchen's teeth, playing with her two rows of white teeth.

Thick palms pulled away Du Liangchen's small black satin shawl, before the dress took off, a large piece of jade-like skin was exposed on the smooth back.

(End of this chapter)