The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

I didn't offend him, so why did he want to be troublesome?

She pressed her heart, she didn't even have time to pay attention to Mu Qiaozhi, she just wanted to ask in advance the next time she attended an event, as long as there was a gangster like Chen Yizhou, she would definitely not go.

This hooligan is simply his nemesis.

At that time, Mu Qiaozhi looked quietly, and saw that Jiang Yueming was already leaning on the chair and closing his eyes, as if taking a nap.Zheng Xiaopei was by her side, attentive, trying to pick humorous jokes to make her happy, but she just listened, absent-minded, and didn't answer much at all.

This night, it would be a lie to say that there was no vibration in his heart.

He didn't know Chen Yizhou, and he didn't know what a strange man meant by "Mrs. Qu", but he suddenly woke up in his heart: it was Mrs. Qu.

Mrs. Qu was too enthusiastic about herself.

Qu Cunzi, Mrs. Qu...these two people must be vigilant.

He became alert, so he didn't stay too long, and left in a hurry after finding an excuse.

The substitute driver took him to the entrance of Wutong Avenue, and he got out of the car habitually.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

There was a car across the front, and a person stepped down and stared at him.

The moonlight is blurred, and the sycamore trees in summer are mottled into unpredictable and strange patterns.

She has lost the radiance of the past, the makeup on her face is also faded, and her expression is extremely sad.

"Miss Jiang..."

She leaned against the sycamore tree and said nothing.

He had to walk over.

A slight sob was heard.

He was shocked.

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

She suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.

Qiao Zhi was stunned by the sudden crying, he could neither push her away nor hug her, but spread his hands in embarrassment, allowing her to bury her face in her chest.

Jiang Yueming cried hard, tears pouring down, not fake crying, but real crying.

Over the years, people laughed in front of others and felt lonely in back, finally found a vent.

It took a long time before she stopped sobbing.

Finally let go of his hand, and slowly let go of Qiao Zhi, still leaning against the plane tree.The moon and stars are sparse, and the beauties are lonely. People are really thinner than yellow flowers.

She said faintly and lowly, "Qiao Zhi, do you look down on me..."

"Miss Jiang, don't worry too much."

"I know you look down on me... just like most people in this world, they envy me for my beauty, for marrying into a rich family, for my wealth and fame, but if someone knows my details, they won't Will envy me. Not only that, they will look down on me..."

Mu Qiaozhi just listened quietly.

"In recent years, the relationship between me and Qu Cunzi has been in name only. He never accompanied me, never cared about me and took care of me. Even his whereabouts, I can only ask his secretary. His parents, relatives and friends are more The old man didn't even attend our wedding. Others envied me for marrying into a wealthy family, but who knew that Qu Cunzi didn't have the slightest affection for me? He's been messing around outside all these years, secretly raised a little lover, I know so what can I do? I have no choice but to force myself to smile and not to leak... If life is happy, who wants to show their face outside? I also left the Qu family because of helplessness. I always want to live, so I keep participating in activities and transforming , shooting a new film... people who know the inside, somehow laughing at me behind my back, ridiculing me..."