The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 637 [Fan] Qiao Qi: The Love of Flame and Ice 2
The corner of Fu Xin's mouth twitched, is he cold?

He has been like this for more than twenty years, he is used to it, and no one seems to say that he is cold...

Seeing that Fu Xin didn't speak, Qiao Qi moved closer to his face, bit her lip, and pressed his face gently, "I like you."

The calm words of "I like you" made Fu Xin petrified on the spot as if struck by lightning.Like... What does it mean?It's sir... Do you like it as much as Miss Du?
The thin lips were slightly parted, Fu Xin's breathing was a little disordered, his thoughts were tangled together like a mess, and the expressions on his face were all frozen together.

Seeing that Fu Xin didn't respond for a long time, Qiao Qi smiled bitterly, turned around and said indifferently, "Go out, I want to change clothes, and prepare to go back to China tomorrow, I've had enough fun."

Fu Xin mechanically bowed and left Qiao Qi's room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Qiao Qi dared to turn her face. The tears on her fair face flowed down her cheeks and seeped into the corner of her mouth...It turns out that love is a bitter taste...

He never liked himself.Saving her was just a habit of being a bodyguard.Why do I get stuck in it even if I misunderstand it?
Knowing that the flame will go out when it touches the ice, but still jump on it like a moth to the flame, regardless of the consequences... This man is not as good as her brother or Huo Qirui, but he has taken root in her heart, can't pull up...

She likes his fortitude, likes his sharp lines, likes his stability and calmness, and yearns for his embrace...it should be a warm embrace like her father's.

Kneeling down on the bed, Qiao Qi hugged her arms, buried her face in her knees, and burst into tears.

At night, it began to rain heavily outside.

Qiao Qi stood in the rain with her bare feet, her face raised to catch the rainwater falling from the sky.Just let this heavy rain extinguish the fire in her heart, and extinguish her wishful thinking...

The love between fireworks and ice, like birds and rain, is just an accident.She accidentally fell in love with the person who was completely opposite to herself, and couldn't extricate herself...

The rain made her hair stick together, and the water under her feet overflowed her bare feet, making her feel cold from the bottom of her feet to the bottom of her heart.

After leaving Qiao's house, she was just a willful young lady, and no one would like herself like this.

Why not wake up?Why? !

In the hotel room, Fu Xin stood in a hazy state after taking a shower for a long time.Wiping her hair with a towel in her hand, she murmured, "I like you...I like you..."

After reading for a long time, the arm wiping his hair was a little sore. Fu Xin came to his senses, threw down the towel, shook his head helplessly, and walked to the window to close it...

The rain outside the window was not small, and the line of sight happened by chance——

A petite figure in the heavy rain was reflected in the dim light of the hotel, looking extraordinarily fragile.

The body trembled suddenly, why did this figure look so much like her... Before he came, Fu Xin hesitated, opened the door of the room and went out.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel, I saw Qiao Qi in the rain...

"Miss Qiao, you'll get sick in the rain..." Fu Xin braved the rain and rushed to Qiao Qi's side.

Qiao Qi raised her face, looked at this face through the rain curtain, and said willfully, "Go away! I don't need you to take care of me!"

"Miss Qiao, go back. The master told you to take good care of you." Fu Xin was a little embarrassed, his palms were twisted together, feeling a little pity in his heart, but he was at a loss.

(End of this chapter)