Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 121 Jiaqi, I Miss You
"Master, Miss Leng seems to have drank a lot of wine, she just vomited for a while and fell down. Do you want to give her to..." put it in.

Zhang Zhong said softly, standing behind Pei Zhihan with his body bent.

Pei Zhihan closed his eyes, "Call Leng Huang and ask him to come and take him away." Then he turned and went upstairs, as if nothing happened.

Only Zhang Zhong knew what such a decision meant to him, so he left with a sigh in his heart.

Upstairs, Hong Jiaqi looked at Zhang Zhong's back hurriedly walking towards the door, and knew that Pei Zhihan had made a decision, so she watched with bated breath.

Is it true that, as he said at the engagement banquet, if he has no feelings for Leng Shuang, he will treat him coldly?
On the other side of the iron gate, Zhang Zhong helped Leng Shuangruo, who was limp on the ground, and said softly, "Miss Leng, Miss Leng, wake up, wake up, wake up."

Soon, a car stopped in front, Hong Jiaqi looked over carefully, saw that it was Leng Huang coming, picked up Leng Shuangruo at this moment, got into the car, and left without looking back.

Hong Jiaqi went back to the bed and sat down, really not understanding why Pei Zhihan said such things at the engagement banquet.

He wants to reject Leng Shuangruo, why?Obviously she can also be cold.

Going to sleep with such doubts, Hong Jiaqi didn't sleep well all night. When she got up in the morning, the dark circles under her eyes really found her.

Originally, he planned to go back to sleep after dinner, but Pei Zhihan didn't intend to go to the company. After dinner, he drank coffee in the living room and read the newspaper. He looked so leisurely, as if what happened last night had never happened .

"Leng Huang will come over later, I hope you tell me honestly, have you ever slept with Luo Mingxuan?"

"If you mind, our agreement can be terminated now."

Pei Zhihan stared at her fiercely, gritted his teeth, "Hong Jiaqi, are you telling me that you and Luo Mingxuan have already..."

"Yes." Hong Jiaqi didn't wait for him to finish, she looked at what he said coldly, with her face raised high without fear.

"Pa" The newspaper in Pei Zhihan's hand slammed on the coffee table, and he turned his back, the anger on his face was terribly hostile, "You think I'll let you go if you say that, Hong Jiaqi, don't think about it. "Taking the suit jacket from the servant, Pei Zhihan hurried out the door.

Hong Jiaqi sat down on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, with tears in her eyes, and found that some things were really strange, even if what you said was a lie, people would believe it.

"Miss Hong, the young master has been in a bad mood these two days, so please don't mess with him."

"I'm also in a bad mood." Hong Jiaqi got up and went upstairs, "It's very bad."

An Lan clicked her tongue, she just wanted to remind Hong Jiaqi kindly, she had no other intentions.

"Don't let anyone disturb me, I want to be quiet." Upstairs, Hong Jiaqi opened the door and entered the room.

At last it was quiet.

With a beep, Hong Jiaqi looked up at the mobile phone on the bedside table, walked over to pick it up and found it was a WeChat message, and opened it at the moment, "Jiaqi, I miss you." It was Luo Mingxuan's voice, such a soft and gentle voice, With a lingering taste.

And before that, there are several more.

"Jiaqi, I'm on a business trip abroad, wait for me when I come back."

"Jiaqi, I'm so sad."

"Jiaqi, no matter what nonsense the newspapers say about us, don't feel sad about it, because I never regret falling in love with you."

Hong Jiaqi opened WeChat and opened her mouth to say something to Luo Mingxuan, but found that she was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say, so she just held her phone like that and was stunned for a long while.

We have already reached this point, so what can we do if we continue?

(End of this chapter)