Rebirth of cute little foodie wife

Therefore, no matter how much she hated and how unwilling she was, Lu Zili could only slowly get up from the ground, gouging out Wen Xiaomei with resentment and looking at Qiao Zhongyu with resentment. Seeing that Qiao Zhongyu didn't want to comfort her at all, and didn't want to go home with her at all, Lu Zili only endured humiliation and limped out of the room. Just her front foot out of the room, after the door was strongly closed. Lu Zili seemed to be startled for a while, and her whole body trembled violently. Finally, she could not help but squat on the ground to hide her face and cry“ This lady, if you are not a guest of our hotel, please go out and don't hinder others in the corridor. " There was a cold voice in my ear. It turned out that the security guard of the hotel had noticed Lu Zili for a long time, and could see what she was doing. For fear of making an accident, she came to see her all morning. At this time see Lu Zili squatting in the corridor crying, afraid to affect the mood of the residents, they came out to rush. Who cares who you are? The residents who spend money are God. The people who don't spend money have to stand aside. At this time, half of Lu Zili's face was swollen. Qiao Zhongyu slapped her face very hard. There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. She was hit by a big bag on her forehead. Her hair was scattered and her clothes were not even neat. But no matter how helpless she is now, no one will care about her. The staff and the guests in the hotel look at her with sympathy and ridicule, just like looking at an embarrassed stray dog. Lu Zili couldn't bear such embarrassment, so she had to leave the hotel like a runaway, went out and stopped a taxi to go home. Even her daughter Qiao Wanyu, who was left in the driving school, was forgotten“ Chairman... "Wen Xiaomei rushed into Qiao Zhongyu's arms with rain and wept weakly:" I'm so scared. Your wife is so fierce. Do you think she will kill me? "“ Forget again? It's called husband. " Although Qiao Zhongyu's desire did not disappear, looking at Wen Xiaomei's delicate appearance, he also patiently patted her on the back to coax her“ It's OK. Don't be afraid. You can see that yellow faced woman doesn't dare to make trouble with me. She doesn't dare to do anything with you when I protect you. When we have a son, I'll let her go and take you home. "“ Well, husband... "Wen Xiaomei rubbed against Qiao Zhongyu's arms and said wrongly," but look, my face is scratched by her nails. "“ It's no big deal, "Qiao Zhongyu comforted Wen Xiaomei." it's just two marks. It's not broken. It'll be OK. "“ Well, that's good, "said Wen Xiaomei pitifully." I'm really afraid that if I break my face, you won't want me. "“ How come? Baby... "Qiao Zhongyu couldn't help it any more, and once again he threw Wen Xiaomei on the bed“ Husband... You are so powerful today. I'm so upset... "Wen Xiaomei flatters Qiao Zhongyu gently. She knows this man's itching too well“ Is it? That husband loves you again... "Qiao Zhongyu listened to Wen Xiaomei's flattering words, and sure enough, his spirit soared, and he struggled with Wen Xiaomei. He even had the illusion that he was back in his youth. Qiao Wanxi spent a day reading in Jing Hanfeng's office yesterday. After work in the evening, they went to a western restaurant to have dinner together. Jing Hanfeng sent her back to her apartment.