deliberate kiss

Chapter 224 Betrayal and Ugly
"Miss, my name is Rong Cui." The girl said timidly.

Qiao Jingxue actually doesn't like this kind of submissive girl.

In the final analysis, it was not raised in rich clothes and jade food, so it cannot be on the stage.

On the contrary, Zhou Siheng was wronged.

But now, it's no wonder she's gone.
When dinner was about to be ready, Qiao Jingxue walked down the stairs with Qiao's father.

Qiao Yesi went upstairs unhappily because Zhou Siheng teased her about repeating her studies just now.

Girls at this age have thin skins.

Different from Qiao's mother's gentle and kind face, Qiao's father's eyes were sharp, and he could tell that he was definitely not a kind person just by looking at him.

The last time Zhou Siheng saw Father Qiao was at his and Qiao Jingxue's wedding ceremony.

These years, the relationship between the two families is said to be in-laws, but in fact they are very different and have never been intimate.

"Dad." Zhou Siheng said lightly.

"It's been a long time since Si Heng has matured." Father Qiao also smiled.

The two greeted each other lukewarmly, and then sat down at the greeting of Mother Qiao.

Qiao Jingxue sat beside Zhou Siheng, and when the soup was served, she scooped up a bowl for Zhou Siheng herself.

She acted like a good wife, and no one could find any faults.

Zhou Siheng didn't think of acting for her, he looked at the attractive soup in the bowl without saying a word, and the next moment, he asked the servant at the side for a new bowl.

Seeing this, Qiao Jingxue gritted her teeth with a shameful expression on her face.

It is self-evident that the relationship between the two is not good.

The atmosphere among the four people at the banquet could be called dead silence, and no one spoke.

Zhou Siheng moved his chopsticks a few times before putting them down, Qiao Jingxue finally took the initiative to speak, with a flattering intention: "Have some soup, the chef in my kitchen is from Chaoshi, and the soup is very good."

Just as Zhou Siheng was about to refuse, he saw Qiao Jingxue with a wry smile and said, "Even if you want to talk about something serious, you shouldn't be in a hurry right now?"

As she spoke, tears seemed to be about to fall.

It was so pitiful to the extreme.

Zhou Siheng frowned, hesitated for a moment, and under Qiao Jingxue's pleading eyes, took a sip of the soup she poured.

Indeed, delicious.

Mother Qiao had been serving dishes to Father Qiao all along. Seeing Father Qiao waving his hand to signal that he was done eating, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Father Qiao looked at Zhou Siheng deeply, and said, "Siheng, it's getting late today, why don't you stay here with Jingxue for one night before leaving."

"No need, I have something to talk about today." When Zhou Siheng said this, for some reason, his body trembled and became dizzy.

He understood instantly, looked at Qiao Jingxue sharply, and squeezed out the words between his teeth: "Are you plotting against me? Qiao Jingxue!"

Qiao Jingxue's face was flustered, but she managed to answer calmly: "Don't say such ugly words, Zhou Siheng, I gave you a chance."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Rong Cui who had been standing aside early in the morning, and said coldly: "What are you still doing standing here? Why don't you help him up to rest!"

Rong Cui didn't dare to help Zhou Siheng at all.

The man looked so handsome and distinguished that it seemed sacrilege to touch him.

But she took the money from Qiao's family and had to do it.

Zhou Siheng felt a pair of soft hands holding his arms, and his dizzy body felt unspeakable hotness and desire.

Zhou Siheng's eyes were unbelievably red, and the heat had already rushed to his whole body.

He was supported by Rong Cui and walked upstairs, when he heard Qiao's father sneer, he said, "I've said it all, I'll stay overnight today."

Qiao Jingxue covered her face with her hands, her face was pale.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

So far, she has nothing to fear.

"Let's just wait downstairs." Father Qiao paused, and slowly said to the housekeeper beside him, "Contact Zhou Jingwei, and tell him that his younger brother got drunk and lost his temper, and made a fuss at my place."

The butler glanced at Qiao Jingxue, who was obviously in a wrong mood, and sighed in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Okay, master, I'll make arrangements now."

When Zhou Jingwei received a call from Qiao's family, Cheng Weiyue had just fallen asleep.

She was drenched in snow at night, probably due to a cold, and her menstruation was early, which caused severe dysmenorrhea, and it took her a long time to fall asleep.

Zhou Jing was afraid that the phone call would wake her up, so he walked lightly to the balcony before answering the call.

On the other end of the phone was the respectful voice of the housekeeper of the Qiao family: "Master Zhou, I'm really sorry to bother you late at night. I'm the housekeeper of the Qiao family."

Qiao Jingxue's family was the only Qiao family connected with the Zhou family.

Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyebrows and said with a trace of impatience: "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, your brother is drunk and crazy, come and have a look."

Zhou Jingwei had doubts in his heart.

The Qiao family had no reason to call themselves over late at night because Zhou Siheng was drunk.

The status of the Qiao family, daring to come to him so late at night, and asking him to come to the door in person, must have some important leverage.

A bargaining chip that is not good for the Zhou family.

Zhou Jingwei was silent for a moment, and his voice was low: "My brother is just drunk?"

The butler didn't respond, but said, "You should come and see for yourself."

Zhou Jingwei pointed his fingertips at the snow-covered balcony fence, hung up the phone indifferently without saying a word.

Tonight is bound to be eventful.

When Zhou Jingwei arrived at Qiao's house, Qiao Jingxue and Qiao's father and mother were sitting downstairs.

There were two bright red slap marks on Qiao Jingxue's face, blood was still oozing from the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help being shocked when she met Zhou Jingwei's dull eyes.

She choked with sobs and said, "Brother. Me."

Zhou Jingwei withdrew his gaze, looked at the silent father Qiao, and said in a cold tone, "Where is my brother?"

"Hmph!" Father Qiao's tone was full of anger: "How do I know which room he went to? Mr. Zhou, your brother beat my daughter like this. Don't your Zhou family plan to take responsibility?"

Zhou Jingwei laughed loosely when he heard the words, he raised his eyebrows lazily, and what he said was very unpleasant: "How do you think my Zhou family is responsible for the housework between husband and wife?"

It was the first time for Father Qiao to see Zhou Jingwei, and he was out of breath when he heard this.

He had even forgotten that Qiao Jingxue asked him to slap these two slaps, and pointed at Zhou Jingwei with shaking fingers, and said bitterly, "Your Zhou family are simply deceiving people too much!"

"Mr. Qiao, I would like to remind you that I am different from my father and others. I have a bad temper. You'd better take your hand back from me." The tone at the end was a bit cold.

It was clearly such a gentle face, but the words that came out were extremely cruel.

The aura around him was too oppressive. Father Qiao originally wanted to say something to refute, but he couldn't say it for a while, so he could only change the subject, coughed, and said, "Mr. Zhou, I have no opinion on you, but you This little brother of mine is really outrageous."

(End of this chapter)