Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Her words turned into a lump at last.

Qianxia listened word by word. The sharp pain numbed her body. She was so hard to breathe deeply and didn't let herself reveal a trace of flaws.

But... Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

"Qianqian, I know it's you. There won't be another person like you in this world!" Yang Qing sobbed and said to her hard, "I tell you, since you're back, you're not allowed to leave in the future. Love is a hair. It's one thing for you to avoid him. These don't mean you want to avoid me! This time, I will forgive you. As long as you admit that you are qianxia, I will not be angry with you. Otherwise, if you come to me again in the future, I will ignore you! "

Qianxia raised her head, clenched her teeth, looked back and smiled, "I'm sorry, you should recognize the wrong person!"

Dare not look at her eyes, qianxia shook off her hand, carried her bag and hurried to the door. As soon as the door opened, she collided with Aji. Without looking at him, qianxia quickly walked out.

Ah Ji saw qianxia like this and guessed that she must be moved. He raised his eyes and saw Yang Qing's face full of tears. He was distressed, "what's the matter with her?"

"Hum, she doesn't admit that she is qianxia. That's none of my business!"

Yang Qing sucked her nose and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. She sat down on the sofa, "Tang qianxia, it's really good. She not only doesn't apologize, but also doesn't recognize me! Do you think I'll pay attention to her in the future? Damn it... Mingming is still alive, why don't you let me know, why don't you come back early... "

With that, tears fell down again.

Suddenly, a big hand with a little coarseness caressed her face awkwardly, and the careful movement showed some stiffness.

Yang Qing was so sluggish that her whole body was like a tight string and her eyes were wide, "ah, ah Ji... I'm fine. Just smoke some paper towels for me!"

Ah Ji looked at her deeply and nodded gently, "OK!"

Taking advantage of the gap when he turned around, Yang Qing breathed out suddenly. Her heart beat like a drum can't be calmed for a long time. At the same time, taking the opportunity to avoid her, Aji was breathing disorderly, and an unknown emotion disturbed her.

In the box, it's a little quiet.

Qianxia, who has been hiding in the bathroom, can't control herself. Tears flow down. The pain and guilt in her heart are spreading. She doesn't know how to face Yang Qing. Behind her indifference, her forbearance is almost driving her crazy.

When she was most helpless, the only person she could find was Ji chenyao.

When the phone was connected, qianxia opened her mouth hard, but found that she couldn't say a word except the sound of sobbing.

"Pansy, what happened?" Ji chenyao was not sure whether she was safe around her. When he raised his heart, he didn't forget that he didn't speak Chinese!

Qianxia took a deep breath, clenched her teeth and replied in Chinese, "chenyao, I saw Xiaoqing..."

"Yang Qing?" Ji chenyao was slightly sluggish. He knew that she was one of the people who had always felt guilty in qianxia's heart. And what will her reaction be when she sees Yang Qing? He knows very well and knows who will do so. "Yeshengyan is testing you again?"

"No, it's none of his business!"

Qianxia half crouched on the ground, his body close to the cold wall, trembling slightly.