Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Liao Zhijun looked at Su Jinse for a long time: "he only said one word."

Su Jinse finally raised his head and lifted the tangled hair on his face: "what?"

"He asked me, do you want Su Jinse?"

Unexpected words, completely confused.

But that's Qiao Yi's style.

Su Jinse thought about it, and then he laughed: "well, he can say it. How do you answer that? "

"I didn't answer."

"No answer, that's right." Su Jinse stood up, went to the door and said, "Zhijun, it's good for you to come back this time. At least you have broken our illusions about each other. You are not you and I am not me."

Su Jinse opens the door and walks out of Liao Zhijun's room.

She didn't go back to Qiao's home. In the corner of the airport, she saw that Liao Zhijun had passed the security check and waited for his flight to take off.

When Liao Zhijun left, half of her worries were solved.

She came back to Joe's house just in time for dinner.

Here comes Xi Xuewei. The kitchen is serving out ten bowls and eight dishes.

Everyone in Qiao's family knows that Qiao Yi is chasing Xi Xuewei recently, and the family is trying to please Xi Xuewei.

Not only Qiao's family, but also Haicheng.

Su Jinse washed her hands, changed her clothes and went to eat. Xi Xuewei saw that Su Jinse's eyes seemed different from before.

More self-confidence and superior sense of superiority, the upper class to see the feeling of beggars.

Su Jinse said hello to her and sat down to eat. She held out her chopsticks and just caught a shrimp. Qiao Yi turned the plate away. As soon as she loosened her fingers, the shrimp fell on the table.

Aunt Zhou stood behind and came to clean up. Qiao Yi said without raising her head, "give it to Su Jinse."

Aunt Zhou holds the shrimp with chopsticks and hesitates. Qiao Yi raises her head: "what kind of people eat, what kind of things fall on the table, who doesn't eat?"

Su Jinse said to Aunt Zhou with a smile, "give it to me. The table is not dirty."

Qiao Yi is actually peeling shrimp for Xi Xuewei. When Xi Xuewei chews the shrimp that Qiao Yi peels for her, her expression seems to get the attention of the whole world.

Su Jinse continued to eat her food with a smile.

She's not Xi Xuewei. She's just a shrimp. It won't make her so happy.

What Xi Xuewei wants is Qiao Yi, and what about her?

Su Jinse didn't know what he wanted.

After dinner, she goes back to her room wisely. Qiao Yi later accompanies Xi Xuewei in the garden. Su Jinse doesn't know when they left.

She was about to fall asleep when Qiao Yi kicked the door open.

I don't know what happened, but he must be angry.

Otherwise, at least he would knock, not kick.

Before she got out of bed, Qiao Yi went to her bed and pressed her shoulder.

His eyes were gloomy, and it would soon rain heavily.

Su Jinse held his heart and calmed down: "what makes you disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night?"

"Then what makes you not even have a face to ask Xi Xuewei to borrow money to save your ex boyfriend?"

No wonder he is so angry that Xi Xuewei tells Qiao Yi.

Originally, Su Jinse did not expect Xi Xuewei to help her hide.

She moved: "it hurts."

Qiao Yi didn't let go. He pressed harder. If the bed board wasn't strong enough, Su Jinse would be pressed into the mattress.

"Su Jinse, I didn't expect you to be so cheap. In order to save your ex boyfriend, you asked my ex girlfriend to borrow money. That's enough. "

"Have you lost your share? If I ask you to borrow it, will you lend it to me? "

Qiao Yi looks at her for a few seconds and drags her down from the bed. Su Jinse falls on the floor.

This time, Qiao Yi is really angry.

Even Su Jinse thought she was going too far, though she did it on purpose.

She's too thin. Her bones hurt when she hit the floor.

She can't help groaning. Qiao Yi lifts her up.

"You are a member of the Qiao family all day long. What you lose is not your own face, but our Qiao family's face."

Looking at his angry black pupil, Su Jinse wanted to ask, is Qiao's family really so important to you?

Do you really have such deep feelings for Qiao Sheng?

But, of course, it can't be said.

It was hard for her to be carried by him, but she laughed.

Qiao Xiaoqian stretched out her arm to encircle his neck: "it's not as good as this. You buy me one night and help me return the money to Su Jinse. How about that?"