I can copy the three thousand avenues

No matter how strong Zhou Qiao's mental endurance was, he was defeated in less than five seconds under Zhuang Xiubai's burning eyes.

She could resist Wen Jinyin's shamelessness, but at this moment she couldn't resist Zhuang Xiubai's possessive eyes.

Zhuang Xiubai changed his usual reserved and calm demeanor and stared at her fiercely.

There was a depth and wildness in his eyes that Zhou Qiao had never experienced before.

She quickly gathered her emotions and prepared to close the door, but Zhuang Xiubai grabbed the door handle one step ahead of her, forcefully entered her room, and locked the door.

"Zhuang Xiubai, why are you crazy!" She went to pull Zhuang Xiubai, "Get out of here right now!"

"From today on, I'm not going anywhere. I'm relying on you." Zhuang Xiu's handsome face was full of determination. He held her wrist with his backhand and pressed her against the wardrobe at the door.

She raised her other hand and hit Zhuang Xiubai, but Zhuang Xiubai used his arm to cut it behind her back and press it tightly against her body.

Zhuang Xiubai's cold lips gently landed on her cheek, and he couldn't help but murmured, "Qiaoqiao."

She was so embarrassed and angry that she turned her head to hide, but unexpectedly, Zhuang Xiubai accurately predicted her direction and placed his lips firmly on hers.

The moment their lips and teeth touched, Zhuang Xiubai lost control.

Years of secret love, waiting, and unwillingness swallowed up all his sanity, and he hugged the woman in his arms tighter and tighter.

The long-lost heat and masculine scent made Zhou Qiao blush instantly. She wanted to curse, but was blocked and could only whimper.

After trying to break away to no avail, she bit Zhuang Xiubai's lower lip hard.

The thick smell of blood filled their mouths, and the severe pain forced Zhuang Xiubai to let go.

"Zhuang Xiubai, get out of here right now!" Zhou Qiao ran to the door in disheveled clothes and shouted harshly.

Blood dripped from the corners of Zhuang Xiu's white lips. The lust faded from his mind, but his eyes were filled with a scarlet red that could not be wiped away.

The two people's eyes exchanged fire in the air across a distance of seven or eight meters.

The first to lose is always the one who has paid the most.

Zhuang Xiubai's voice was hoarse and he spoke first: "I came to country F just to see you. I'm not going anywhere."

"You broke into my room without permission. If you don't leave, I'll call the police immediately!"

Zhou Qiao still had a good impression of him after chasing him all the way, but out of dignity, he deliberately picked up the phone.

"Call the police. Once the police take me away and control my personal freedom, I won't bother you anymore." Zhuang Xiubai wiped his bleeding lower lip with the back of his hand, his voice was gloomy, and he looked at Zhou Qiao His eyes are still full of affection.

Zhou Qiao put the phone back in defeat and fell down on a chair.

Silence fell between the two.

Zhuang Xiubai is very tall and stands, while Zhou Qiaojing is only 160cm tall and sits down.

Two states, just like the mood of the two people at this time.

One has the guts to stay, and the other is deliberately trying to get rid of him.

"Zhuang Xiubai." Zhou Qiao said slowly, "You are already a leader in the medical field at a young age. I am just a widow."

The word "widow" is accented.

Zhuang Xiubai's pupils narrowed, and his determination flashed in his eyes, "In my heart, you will always be the bright and beautiful Zhou Qiao with short hair and a miniskirt when you were a freshman."

"Zhou Qiao belonged to Zhao Huan at that time, and will belong to Zhao Huan now and in the future." Zhou Qiao wanted him to give up and continued to rub salt into his heart, "Even if you wait another three, five, or ten years, Even if it takes twenty years, there will be no results.”

"For me, the waiting process is already very happy. Before returning to China, I didn't even have a chance to wait properly." Zhuang Xiubai smiled bitterly, "I know that you don't accept me, let alone others. Man. So it makes sense for me to wait.”

Zhou Qiao had no desire to argue with him anymore and issued the eviction order again.

Zhuang Xiubai walked out of the room with his suitcase, took out his room card and swiped open the door next door.

Zhou Qiao was no longer calm, "You live next door to me again?"

"I spend money to stay in a hotel, and I can stay wherever I want." Zhuang Xiubai responded calmly.

Zhou Qiao was struck speechless and closed the door forcefully.

But in the next few days, Zhou Qiao went to the fashion design class to study. Whether he went out or came back, he did not meet Zhuang Xiubai. M.

She felt that this was not in line with Zhuang Xiubai's behavior, so she specifically asked the front desk if Zhuang Xiubai had checked out and moved out. The front desk checked on the computer and said with certainty that he had not moved out.

Zhou Qiao wanted to know more and more what Zhuang Xiubai was doing in a foreign country where he was unfamiliar.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is worry.

After removing his mobile phone number from the blacklist, Zhou Qiao regretted it as soon as he dialed it.

When I wanted to hang up, Zhuang Xiu's voice with a white smile came from the phone, "Not only did he remove me from the blacklist, he also took the initiative to call me. The sun is coming out from the west."

Zhou Qiao then breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deliberately distant tone, "I just checked the number of an insurance salesperson on the blacklist. I made a mistake and let you out."

"It's my honor." Zhuang Xiubai didn't reveal it, "Seeing that you have a very full study schedule these days, I don't dare to disturb you."

Zhou Qiao echoed and murmured, "I'm quite busy."

Hearing that she wanted to end the call, Zhuang Xiubai immediately stopped her and said, "Today is my birthday. Let's have a meal together tonight."

Zhou Qiao was inexplicably soft-hearted and said, "Okay."

Zhuang Xiubai on the other end of the phone had not recovered from his joy, and the call had ended.

Zhou Qiao quickly received the ordering information from Zhuang Xiubai. It was a very stylish restaurant F.

She didn't hesitate and replied with two words: received.

Since it's a birthday, you have to give a gift. It's not good to go empty-handed.

But she didn't want to leave any room for Zhuang Xiubai's imagination. After thinking about it, she felt that sending a cake was the most appropriate.

She called Zhuang Xiubai again, "Don't prepare the cake, I'll order it."

"I've already ordered the cake." Zhuang Xiubai seemed to have guessed her thoughts and reminded her directly, "Even if it's an ordinary friend's birthday, it's not too much to give a gift, even a greeting card."

"What do you want?" Zhou Qiao asked without thinking.

Zhuang Xiubai had been waiting for her to say this, "As long as it's from you, I like it."

"Then give you a birthday card!" Zhou Qiao hung up the phone after saying that.

Although she said that, Zhou Qiao still had some thoughts.

For Zhao Huan's birthday, she wanted to give whatever she wanted, and the most common gifts were clothes and shoes, but Zhuang Xiubai obviously didn't have the qualifications.

Zhuang Xiubai doesn't smoke or drink, and likes playing tennis the most. After thinking about it, she decided to give him a pair of tennis rackets.

In the evening, the two met in a restaurant. Zhou Qiao handed over the beautifully packed paper box, "Happy birthday."

"What is this good thing?" Zhuang Xiubai received a birthday gift from the woman he loved for the first time, and his eyes were shining with stars.

Zhou Qiao: "Open it when you return to the hotel alone."

"This is a big surprise for me." Zhuang Xiubai smiled and put it on the chair beside him.

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