Chapter 203 Zhan Qi Pei is extremely angry
When she was about to fall on the man, a hand behind suddenly grabbed her wrist to keep her body balanced.

Qiao Jing turned her head and looked at Wu Xirui, it was none other than Wu Xirui who grabbed her other wrist just now.

The cold air instantly rose from Zhan Qi Pei's feet, lingering around his body, thinking of Qiao Jing and Wu Xirui, wrapping him away.

"Let go." Zhan Qi Pei said these two words to Wu Xirui.

Wu Xirui hooked the corner of his mouth, not only didn't let go of Qiao Jing's hand, but deliberately held it tightly in front of Zhan Qi Pei.

Wu Xirui's behavior deeply stimulated Zhan Qipei, his anger boiled instantly, he clenched his fists and prepared to strike.

Qiao Jing noticed Zhan Qi Pei's point, looked at Wu Xirui, and pulled her hand, but didn't pull it out.

Wu Xirui and Zhan Qipei were facing each other tit for tat, neither would give in to the other.

Qiao Jing tried to yank Zhan Qi Pei's hand that was holding her, but she still couldn't yank it out, which annoyed her.

"Release." These words were said to Zhan Qi Pei and also to Wu Xirui.

"She told you to let go, didn't you hear?" Zhan Qi Pei said in a cold voice, his gloomy face seemed to blend into the night outside.

"Hehe—" Wu Xirui laughed jokingly, "I heard what she meant, she wanted you to let go. You squeeze her so tightly, look, it's all red, you don't feel bad at all ?”

Zhan Qi Pei raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Qiao Jing's wrist, which was indeed a little red, and he relaxed a little.

Seeing this, Wu Xirui pulled Qiao Jing away.

Zhan Qi Pei is annoyed!He reached out to push Wu Xirui, and snatched Qiao Jing from Wu Xirui's grasp.

Pushed by Zhan Qi Pei, Wu Xirui staggered and fell backwards. After taking several steps back, he bumped into the corner of the dining table.

"Uh-huh—" A painful muffled sound followed.

Wu Xirui's face was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, his right hand was tightly clutching the clothes in front of his left chest, and his breathing gradually became disordered.

Seeing Wu Xirui like this, Qiao Jing judged that he was suffering from an attack of illness, and was just about to go to see Wu Xirui when he was dragged back by Zhan Qipei.

"What are you doing there? I'm your husband!"

Zhan Qi Pei was furious that this woman lied to him.In order to refuse to come with him, the editor reasoned that she was going to see a patient, but ended up going to the party with another man.

And this person is still Wu Xirui!

If it weren't for Zhan Qi Pei still retaining a sliver of reason, he would have already brought Qiao Jing back, and then crazily dealt with it.

"Zhan Qipei, let me go first, let me go, he's not feeling well, his life is at stake, it's not time to mess around, I'll explain to you later." Qiao Jing broke free from Zhan Qipei's side and came to Beside Wu Xirui.

Zhan Qi Pei stood where he was, his mind was full of Qiao Jing's words just now.

Nonsense... Hehehe... He even said that he was nonsense...

The more he thought about it, the angrier Zhan Qi Pei became.

But at this time, Wu Xirui smiled triumphantly at Zhan Qi Pei.

Qiao Jing was only focused on treating Wu Xirui, and didn't notice this.

Zhan Qipei's thin lips were tightly pursed into a non-curved icy line, and he strode up to Qiao Jing, grabbed Qiao Jing's hand, and tightened it firmly in his palm, telling her not to touch Wu Xirui again.

"Hiss—" Qiao Jing was in pain, and Zhan Qi Pei really hurt her this time.

"Zhan Qipei, you—"

"Let me ask you, in your heart, who is the most important, me or him?!" Zhan Qi Pei gritted his teeth.

Qiao Jing frowned, "Zhan Qipei, I've said it all, don't mess around, he's not in a good condition now, I promised him to help him heal."

Zhan Qi Pei completely ignored Qiao Jing's words, and continued, "Let me put it another way, if he and I were about to die, who would you save first?"

Hearing Zhan Qi Pei's question, Qiao Jing suddenly remembered a joke on the Internet.

Your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, who do you save first?

The same unreasonable trouble.

boring.

"There are not so many ifs." After finishing the sentence, Qiao Jing was too lazy to continue talking to Zhan Qi Pei, and pulled back her hand forcefully to feel Wu Xirui's pulse.

Zhan Qi Pei's fists were clenched, and his body was on fire!

"Okay, I have seen your choice!"

After saying that, Zhan Qi Pei turned around and left.

"Young Master Zhan? Young Master Zhan?" Lu Zijiao looked at Zhan Qi Pei who left angrily, and then at Qiao Jing.

"What's the matter? Zhan Shao, wait for me!" Lu Zijiao finally chased Zhan Qi Pei and left.

Qiao Jing looked back at Zhan Qi Pei's departure from the corner of her eye, and lowered her eyelids halfway. Her long and dense eyelashes covered her eyes, casting fan-shaped shadows under the projection of the lights above her head, making it hard to see the emotions in her eyes.

Wu Xirui kept staring at Qiao Jing, trying to guess what Qiao Jing was thinking, but the girl's face didn't show any ups and downs, making it unpredictable.

In the end, he couldn't help asking, "Aren't you going to catch up and have a look?"

Qiao Jing withdrew her hand, looked up at Wu Xirui, "You need a good rest now."

Wu Xirui's condition is not very serious, his face was so ugly just now, he should have hit the corner of the table with his lower back, but he was holding on to his heart...

He is pretending.

Why do you want to install it?
"Where are you going?" Seeing that Qiao Jing was about to leave, Wu Xirui hurriedly called out.

"That's it for today, I'll treat you when I have time." Qiao Jing looked down at the clothes on her body, and said indifferently, "I'll return the clothes to you later."

After Qiao Jing finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Are you chasing him?" Wu Xirui stopped Qiao Jing again, "He left you alone, why are you chasing him? Women can't indulge men too much, or they will be the ones who suffer .”

Qiao Jing looked sideways at Wu Xirui. "Thank you for your reminder. I have my own principles for doing things."

Qiao Jing stopped talking nonsense with Wu Xirui, and walked towards the hotel entrance with her evening dress.

"Rumble rumble—"

As soon as Qiao Jing walked to the door of the hotel, there was an ear-shattering thunder above his head.

"You figured it out!" Lu Zijiao was drenched in rain, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Qiao Jing frowned, hesitated for two seconds and asked, "What about him?"

Lu Zijiao ticked his chin towards the outside of the door.

Ok?
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly walked out of the hotel door.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a drenched man with a tense and cold face, leaning against the wall without saying a word, motionless.

"Why didn't you leave?" Qiao Jing didn't expect that Zhan Qi Pei would be so angry that he would stay and wait for her.

Zhan Qi Pei slowly turned his head and looked at Qiao Jing, "You haven't answered my question yet?"

Qiao Jing took a breath, "You stayed here just for my answer?"

"If he and I were going to die, who would you save first?" Zhan Qi Peilin stared at Qiao Jing in front of him with his eyes as deep as the sea.

(End of this chapter)

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