Love Tenderly, My Dear

"Ah Joy screamed in horror.

"Shut up! It's so noisy

Yu Shaoli put the rags into her mouth directly.

The body is imprisoned, the mouth is blocked, and the pain makes Qiao Xinger have the illusion of dying in the past.

She looked straight at the ceiling above her head with wide open eyes. Under the bright crystal lamp, she seemed to be in a small dark space. Her body was shaking uncontrollably

"Oh, so sensitive?"

The voice of Yu Shao Li was silent and sarcastic.

Qiao Xing son closed eyes, a drop of tears from the corner of the eye across, boundless darkness will completely surround her.

The next day.

The first ray of sunlight on the ground, the garden came to the sound of birds.

Yu Shaoli's tightly closed black eyes suddenly opened. After a few seconds, he frowned and looked down at Qiao Xinger. She was in his arms, and the rag was still in her mouth. Blood was seeping from several dry places on her lips. The tightly frowned eyebrow seemed to suffer a lot.

Yu Shaoli frowned and never had the habit of holding a woman to sleep, but he could not deny that he had a good sleep last night and got great satisfaction.

The woman who stole her files made him sleep well, even relaxed his usual habits!

Yu Shaoli frowned and rubbed his temple, glanced at Qiao Xinger coldly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

His action outside the cold air into the quilt, big bed, Joe fortunately son can't help shaking, in his sleep embrace himself.

His petite body was like a cub, and his body was covered with traces of different depths. Yu Shao glanced at it. His eyes were scarlet and frowned. He raised his feet and went into the bathroom with a curse.

……

Qiao Xinger was awakened by the knock on the door. As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't help crying out for the unspeakable pain.

"Wu..." There was a strange sound in my mouth.

Qiao Xinger found that the strip was still in her mouth. She took it out and threw it on the ground.

The knock on the door kept ringing. Qiao Xinger sat up in pain, took a bathrobe, put it on and got out of bed to open the door.

"Miss Joe, it's time you got up for breakfast." Liu Ma stands at the gate.

"I see." Qiao Xinger nodded, closed the door, turned around, looked at the elegant bedroom, and walked towards the bathroom without expression.

In the mirror, her hair was in a mess, with two obvious black circles under her eyes, purple and red marks all over her neck, and several teeth marks on her lips. She was loved by a man.

She has no amnesia, remembers everything that happened last night, and the pain all over her reminds her of what she experienced last night.

The development of things and she expected completely different, she did not find the opportunity to escape from here, and sleep in the bed of Yu Shaoli.

Qiao Xinger didn't want to look at himself any more, so he quickly went to the shower, opened the water head of the water dragon, and let the cold water wash his body.

It wasn't until there was another knock on the door outside that Qiao Xinger got up from the bathtub. Her skin had already been wrinkled. She wiped it casually, changed her clothes and went out.

"Have you finished washing, Miss Joe?" Mother Liu's voice came outside the door.

Because of the surrogacy, she had three meals a day on time.

"Right away."

Qiao Xinger answered, quickly went to a small cabinet, opened the drawer, took out a bottle from it, unscrewed it, took out a medicine and put it in his mouth.

There was no water. She spat down the tablets.

This is the long-acting contraceptive she put in when Yu Shaoli didn't pay attention to it yesterday. Although she had taken progesterone yesterday, she still had to take another one in order to be sure.

I didn't expect that the medicine she prepared for a rainy day would come into use so soon.

The bitter smell of the medicine spread in his throat, and Qiao xing'er held the bottle tightly.

It doesn't matter. Just take it as a bite!

As long as after a period of time, Yu Shaoli knows that she can't be pregnant and has no use value, he will drive her away!

Make up one's mind, Qiao Xinger put away the medicine bottle, took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the door.

……

In the afternoon, Qiao put on her high heels and stood straight in front of the mirror.

She has to make a quick review and try to do her best in front of the interviewer in order to succeed.

"Hum..."

Suddenly there was a vibration from the mobile phone.

Qiao Xinger walks over and opens his mobile phone. It's a wechat from Xibao: [Xinger, I'm landing! 】

Xibao, Qiao Xinger's classmate and good friend, was admitted to another airline half a month ago as a flight attendant, and made her first flight a week ago.

How do you feel? 】Qiao Xinger replied quickly.

Everything is fine, and you? What's the result of the interview? 】

Qiao Xinger was stunned. After a while, she typed a line: "I'll go to the interview in a few days, but I don't know the result. 】Please take a picture! 】

looking at the long series of exclamation marks on the screen, Qiao Xinger can't help but hook her lips. She can already imagine Xibao's expression with eyes full of light.

I don't know if I can meet him. 】Qiao Xinger replies a way.

The male god of Xibao is Fu Jingran. Even though Fu Jingran was three years older than them and had graduated, he was still worshipped like a myth in school. Xibao is one of his countless female fans.

She also hopes to see him on the day of the interview, not to take a candid picture, just to say thank you to him, thank him for letting her have an interview again.

Xibao doesn't know that she likes Fu Jingran. Qiao Xinger hasn't told anyone about this secret.

Qiao Xinger looks at the screen and smiles. He looks up. Yu Guang suddenly sees himself in the mirror. The smile on the corner of his lips suddenly becomes stiff. His eyes look straight at the red mark on one side of his neck.

It was the mark of last night, like a slap on her face, to remind her how ridiculous she was now!

Qiao Xinger, how can you meet Fu Jingran with the relationship with Yu Shaoli?

Fortunately, for your dream, Beijing airlines, you will succeed! 】

Xibao cheers her up.

All her dreams come from a man named Fu Jingran.

Qiao Xinger holds her cell phone tightly. Yes, she will succeed!

From the beginning, she didn't want to stand beside Fu Jingran. All she wanted was a chance to be closer to him. If she could look at him from a distance, she would be satisfied.

"Who told you to wear high heels?"

All of a sudden, there was a cold voice behind him.

Qiao Xinger was startled. Her mobile phone almost fell to the ground. Looking back, she saw Yu Shaoli standing at the door with a gloomy face, followed by Mai and several bodyguards.

"How did you come back?" Qiao Xinger asked subconsciously.

After that, he felt that what he said was nonsense. Naturally, he didn't need to report his whereabouts to her.

Conscious and Yu Shaoli have nothing to say, Qiao Xinger turns around and wants to go upstairs.