Chapter 164 Huo Ziqing's Arrival (4)

So, let Huo Ziqing sleep well.

For Yun Weiwei, if she wanted to see him, she would also disturb his rest.

What's more, Huo Ziqing really wanted to see her, he had come to see her as early as when she was lying in the living room.

If he doesn't show up and doesn't see her, then he won't see her again.

As for other things, for her at the moment, she was too tired to think about it with any energy.

When Jiang Disi went back to the closet to get the charger to charge, she contacted her mother Xiao Mei to ask how the situation was.

At this moment, Yun Weiwei let out a breath, walked out of the living room with a face as pale as paper, and headed for the garage.

Her car was driven to the mansion, and she believed that someone would take her car back to Jiang Disi, so she asked the driver to take her to Jiang Disi in the morning.

Yun Weiwei who left didn't know that Huo Ziqing stood in the corner for two hours and never left. His deep eyes were locked on her, and he didn't move away at all until her figure disappeared and he held his forehead weakly.

"What are you doing?" He questioned in a hoarse voice, not asking others but himself, and then he said in a sad tone: "But I don't do it, you don't even know that I learned that you went to the mansion last night , when I can’t contact you again, I’m so afraid that something will happen to you. I want you to understand that no matter what happens, you have to tell me, this is also our home..."

He didn't know how long he had stood here before he walked down the stairs, came to the living room and sat on the sofa where Yun Weiwei had been lying before, and then slowly leaned over to smell the fragrance of Yun Weiwei's hair that was still on the pillow.

The slender fingertips caressed the quilt that Yun Weiwei was lying on, as if gently stroking her back and cheeks, feeling extremely greedy...

After a while, the butler walked into the living room. When he saw the young master Huo Ziqing lying on the sofa where his wife had slept, he took three steps back and left respectfully, holding his breath and not daring to disturb him.

Yun Weiwei sat in the back seat of the car angrily, she said that she was so sleepy countless times, but she didn't dare to let herself fall asleep.

Because I feel better when I don’t sleep, and I don’t sleep well when I fall asleep, that’s the most uncomfortable feeling.

She doesn't like herself when she doesn't sleep well, because she can be very irritable when she is bed irritated.

In this way, she endured the drowsiness until Jiang Disi, and it was a coincidence that she just met Qiao Xiaorong when she entered the changing room.

She glanced at the clock in the changing room, and she suddenly understood why Li Wan'er couldn't catch Qiao Xiaorong alone, because Qiao Xiaorong came to change clothes too early, and Li Wan'er was always the latest.

When Qiao Xiaorong saw Yun Weiwei, a sternness flashed in her eyes first, and then her eyes were filled with joy.

Because the face of Yun Weiwei in front of her was pale and transparent, her dark circles were particularly obvious, and she looked haggard. It was obvious that Yun Weiwei had a miserable life after losing the lotus cup.

However, as Yun Weiwei's good friend, of course she has to do a good job on the surface.

"Weiwei, you're here." She hurriedly walked up to Yun Weiwei, and said with distressed and worried expression, "Look at your complexion, you didn't rest yesterday, please. Or ask for leave today, and I will ask for leave too. Accompany you."

Yun Weiwei looked at Qiao Xiaorong in front of her. She resisted the urge to take a breath, but she didn't hide her emotions.

Because she has seen her own appearance in the mirror next to her, like a ghost.

"I'm fine." She responded weakly to Qiao Xiaorong, "Thank you Xiaorong for caring about me."

Zhao Qiaoqiao must have been mad at her, maybe even Jiang Disi didn't want to come these two days, so that she wouldn't have to see her in defeat and Qiao Xiaorong in victory.

In this way, it also relieved her burden from facing Zhao Qiaoqiao and the others.

"We are friends, of course I care about you." Qiao Xiaorong looked at Yun Weiwei with a gentle expression of concern, "I called you yesterday, but you didn't answer my call, and when I called again later, your phone was turned off. I If I can't contact you, I'm going crazy with worry."

"My phone is out of battery." Yun Weiwei went to the wardrobe and opened it. She took a clean school uniform and was going to the bathroom to take a shower and change.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Xiaorong asked Yun Weiwei in such a hurry, "Aren't you changing here? Are you angry with me? I'm sorry, I don't want the lotus cup. Don't reject me today. I will accompany you." You go and get rid of this matter. In my mind, only you can have this qualification. Even if you don’t participate, it’s someone else. In short, I won’t want it.”

"Xiao Rong, I know you have a burden in your heart." Yun Weiwei endured the hatred in her chest, and gently comforted the hypocritical Qiao Xiaorong on her face, "But I recommend you, and I believe that you are the most suitable person for the competition. And, you also said that we are good friends, so I hope you will take my expectations and work hard to win the championship, and don't let me down."

After that, she said again: "I didn't take a shower last night, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes now. And, Xiao Rong, don't think that you took away my qualifications, in my heart you are the kindest good friend Good girlfriend, you didn't take anything from me, but I was framed and lost what I should have. I believe that one day I will be punished and I will never forgive the person who hurt me."

"But before that, please come on, we have time today to discuss what dance you want to dance, or you can tell me if you have any ideas. My mother and I will do our best to help you win the championship."

Qiao Xiaorong looked at Yun Weiwei with a moved expression after hearing this.

"Weiwei, I really don't want this qualification, I don't want to, I..."

"Okay, I'm so tired." Yun Weiwei's brows and eyes were full of tiredness, "Hurry up and change your clothes, and don't say these things to me from now on. I don't want to hear it, unless you want to make me angry. I'm going to take a shower , see you later."

After finishing speaking, she pointed out to Qiao Xiaorong again: "My mother prepared dance clothes for me, embroidered with gold thread, and inlaid with various jewels. I tried on that dress once, and I couldn't find one in the whole world. Listen to me." My mother said that this suit is worth 500 million yuan, and I will give it to you next Monday, and when you wear it to the competition, you will definitely shine."

When Qiao Xiaorong heard Yun Weiwei mention the price of clothes, her eyes lit up like light bulbs.

Yun Weiwei saw the greed in Qiao Xiaorong's eyes inadvertently, a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth, and she turned to leave.

Qiao Xiaorong's typical money-greedy, narrow-minded and selfish.

Qiao Xiaorong loved her brand-name clothes the most, so she used this dress to make Qiao Xiaorong think about it, because Qiao Xiaorong didn't have the chance to see this dress on Monday.

Qiao Xiaorong watched Yun Weiwei leave, and the cute and pitiful look on her face disappeared instantly, revealing the insidiousness of a successful plot.

"I'm determined to wear this dress of yours. But you want to be wronged? Heh..." Her face was distorted and hideous because of jealousy.

The next moment, she said viciously: "You, Yun Weiwei, don't even try to find out who framed you in this life, and you will never expect it to be me. What an idiot, you thought I was your best friend, hmph !"

(End of this chapter)

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