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Chapter 320 You Should Know What She Means To Me

Chapter 320 You Should Know What She Means To Me

"He's quite blind." For the first time, Mo Yirou didn't protect Qiao Minghui.

Zhang Xiaoqi knew that Qiao Minghui and Mo Yirou might just be obsessed, and it was a blessing that she let go so quickly.

After Zhang Xiaoqi got into the bed, Mo Yirou immediately stuck to her, and Zhang Xiaoqi reached out to hug her, giving warmth to his girlfriend who had been hurt by love.

Mo Yirou originally wanted to quit her job, but she didn't want Qiao Minghui to misunderstand that it was out of anger, and she had previously agreed with her family that she would not go back until the New Year. If she went back now, the family would know that she and her boyfriend had broken up.

She wasn't afraid of her family members knowing, but she didn't want them to preach. When she first started dating Qiao Minghui, her father, Mo Zhiqian, disagreed. The reason was that the two lived in different environments, and had different thinking and habits...

Even now, she reluctantly accepts it because of her persistence.

If you go back at this time, a lecture is unavoidable.

In a high-end residential area in Kyoto, it was almost morning, and the lights were still on in the apartment on the 23rd floor. Two men were leaning on the sofa, and the wastebasket in front of them was already filled with empty cans.

Du Yuhang took another sip of beer, his slightly flushed face looked radiant, "Shaochen, do you mean I'll call her tomorrow or hang her up for a few more days?"

After asking, without waiting for Ji Shaochen's answer, Du Yuhang continued, "I should hang her for a few more days, but I can't wait?"

!!!

Du Yuhang quickly changed his words when he received two icy sharp sword-like gazes from the side, "Slip of mouth, slip of tongue, I'm afraid that time will collide, and I'm going to fly abroad in a few days."

Ji Shaochen glanced at him indifferently, looked away, brought the soda can in his hands to his lips with his slender fingers, raised his handsome face slightly, and finished drinking the beer inside without even looking at Du Yuhang.

"Yuhang, you are my best friend, you should know what she means to me."

After finishing speaking, he crushed the soda can in his hand, threw it into the wastebasket, and stood up while supporting the sofa, "It's getting late, I'll go to bed first, and you drink slowly."

Du Yuhang slumped on the sofa without any image, took a sip of beer casually, looked at Ji Shaochen's back and said to himself.

"What does it mean? Who doesn't like girls with pretty faces?" After speaking, he threw the can in his hand into the wastebasket with a bang.

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After waking up in the morning, Mo Yirou sat in front of Zhang Xiaoqi's vanity mirror and carefully put on makeup. Her eyes were swollen from crying and she covered them with brown eyeshadow. Zhang Xiaoqi diligently cooked a bowl of love instant noodles for her , also added ham sausage.

After breakfast, Mo Yirou put on a newly bought set of limited-edition gown and skirt with a windbreaker on top, and held the limited-edition Hermès handbag given by the man who had been courting her since he came to Beijing. Xiaoqi sent each other out of the apartment.

Qiao Minghui walked behind her all the time, and stood at the door hesitating after entering the elevator.

Mo Yirou held a brand-name bag in one hand, and Zhang Xiaoqi tightly hugged her in the other. She raised her chin slightly and looked at Qiao Minghui like a queen, "Excuse me, do you want to come in? I'm going to be late for work."

Seeing such a glamorous Mo Yirou, Qiao Minghui felt a little uncomfortable.

Men, too, have vanity.

Mo Yirou loves him so much, even after he said that he really hated him, he held his hand and said against his will, Minghui, I know what you said was angry...

How did you change your attitude in just one night?Could it be that Zhang Xiaoqi spoke ill of him?
When Qiao Minghui was thinking, Mo Yirou pressed the door close button without hesitation, and when he realized that the elevator door was slowly closing, Mo Yirou looked at him like a stranger.

Sometimes people are cheap, and when they don't like it, they can't wait to let her disappear immediately and don't pester themselves, but when she really has no feelings for you, she will feel lost.

(End of this chapter)

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