Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 120 What the hell are you doing
Turning over, Qin Anhao frowned and followed the footsteps, holding the phone tightly in his hand, ready to call for help at any time.

However, the person she saw made her suddenly loosen her grip on the phone.

Zhou Xu!

Looking back, Qin An didn't look at him. Instead, he sat on the head of the bed, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone casually, ignoring him.

It was really strange that Zhou Xu appeared suddenly, but Qin Anhao felt that Zhou Xu was not in any danger at all, maybe he came to help Zhou Xinxin get things.

However, after Zhou Xu entered the room, he walked up to Qin Anhao, sat on her bed, and reached out to touch her face.

When Zhou Xu wanted to touch her, Qin Anhao immediately raised his hand and knocked his hand down in disgust.

"Don't you think it's funny?"

Qin Anhao, who patted Zhou Xu's hand, turned her eyes from the phone to Zhou Xu, her eyes were cold; if Zhou Xu hadn't mentioned breaking up and hadn't been with Yu Ruo at the beginning, no matter how long she had waited, she wouldn't have complained.

However, he happened to be engaged to Yu Ruo and even showed his affection to her.

This is the so-called good get-together can still be friends?

She doesn't need such a friend.

Qin Anhao looked at Zhou Xu mockingly, but Zhou Xu stretched out his hand to clasp Qin Anhao's hand tightly and slapped him down. He tightened his grip and stared deeply at Qin Anhao. He said word by word, "You know Why didn't I have a formal relationship with you at the beginning, and why didn't I touch you for so long after the official relationship? It was because I love you. I was afraid that I would not be able to give you a future after I wanted you, and that the officialdom would be complicated. humiliated."

Zhou Xu spoke with sincerity, and his cautious expression gave people the illusion that it was hard to tell whether it was true or not.

Qin Anhao's eyes were slightly dazed when he heard it, but at the end he regained his composure, struggled to take his hand out of Zhou Xu's hand, and replied with a sneering smile, "Speaking is better than singing."

If you really like her, what scruples do you need.

Compared with Song Yizheng, people like Zhou Xu are not worthy at all.

Qin Anhao put on an appearance of being too lazy to talk to Zhou Xu, and didn't even look him straight.

But at this moment, Zhou Xu raised his hand and clasped Qin Anhao's shoulder, lowered his head to kiss her, but was slapped on the face by Qin Anhao.

Snapped……

"Zhou Xu, I ask you to stay away from me again. Don't make me hate you anymore. Make me feel that the past seven years are like dog shit. When I think about it, only nausea remains."

People say that youth is a dream without regrets; but her youth seems to be only human nature.

Because of Qin Anhao's resistance, Zhou Xu gradually let go, didn't force her, didn't reply, just turned around with a serious face; when he left, he said: "Seven years, you will forget it."

Seven years.

Seven years, she did not forget.

It's just that it's already cold.

Qin Anhao fell down and continued to sleep, but irritatedly remembered many things, many things that were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Halfway through thinking about it, Qin Anhao turned over and stopped thinking about it in agitation.

However, the brain is a little out of control.

Finally, Qin Anhao couldn't stand this feeling, so she got out of bed, put on a coat, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

There is a night snack street opposite the hotel, which is mainly for tourist business, so tourists from all provinces and cities come and go on this street.

Qin Anhao sat eating Malatang alone, and after a few mouthfuls, someone shared the table with her.

He is a young male, good-looking, with a suave temperament.

"Beauty, alone."

As soon as he sat down, the man asked a question. Looking around, he was sure it was a person.

Qin Anhao raised her head and glanced at the man. After looking away, she continued to eat her own food, probably because she knew the purpose of the man's flirting with her, so she ignored it.

But the man insisted on taking out his mobile phone, and continued: "Why don't you add a WeChat account and make friends." The mobile phone has already been taken out, and he just waits for Qin Anhao to respond.

Qin Anhao still didn't respond, he lowered his head and ate the noodles in an unhurried manner.

Seeing Qin Anhao, the man still ignored him, and said with some unwillingness to give up: "The ones who came out to travel just wanted to have fun. Judging by your appearance, you must have been hurt by love."

"There are few reliable men nowadays, and you don't need to be so sad, especially overeating, which is not good for your health."

"Why don't you stay and brother will help you invite a few people to dance together and have fun."

The man kept comforting Qin Anhao, looking very concerned.

Qin Anhao was too annoyed to hear it, so she suddenly stopped what she was doing, looked up at the man who had been talking to her, and asked abruptly, "Why don't you get a room and have fun again."

The man looked at her with treacherous eyebrows, and he said it in a high-sounding manner, but he didn't think so in his heart.

But Qin Anhao's words fell behind. The man's eyes immediately lit up, and he reached out to grab Qin Anhao's hand, but he didn't, but he didn't care. Directly, you can play however you want, brother has a car, car/shock is fine.”

After saying that, the man stood up and took Qin Anhao's hand, pointing to the BMW outside the boiled shop, quite proudly.

When Qin Anhao saw the car, he only withdrew his hand, walked over with a smile, and stopped beside the BMW.

The BMW man was very happy to think that the woman was hooked, and followed him excitedly. When he was about to grab the woman's waist, the hand he just stretched out was pinched by someone.

The BMW man was in so much pain that he didn't care about his image... let out a cry.

When the person who twisted his hand loosened, the BMW man finally saw who it was.

He is tall, handsome, and has a noble temperament, especially the handmade suit, which is elegant and decent, and let people know that you are either rich or expensive.

However, the person who came didn't say much. After letting go, he dragged the beautiful woman into a Lamborghini and left in the dust.

Seeing the luxury car, the BMW man chose to be dumb.

After Qin Anhao was dragged into the car by Song Yizheng, he sat in the passenger seat and did not speak, but Song Yizheng asked a little angrily, "What the hell are you doing?"

No cooking, no going home, and entanglement with a strange man.

Hearing this, Qin An was slightly taken aback, turned his head to stare at the man's handsome and cold side face, remained silent for a while, and then explained: "I came out to eat, and that man keeps talking in front of me, so I want to teach him a lesson."

"Do you have that ability?"

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng questioned him; obviously, he felt that Qin Anhao didn't have that ability; but Qin Anhao wanted to fight head-on, if he didn't appear in a hurry, there would be unpredictable dangers in the future.

"I don't."

When Song Yizheng questioned, Qin Anhao lowered his head and admitted it affirmatively. His voice suddenly became quiet, a little disappointed, and his nose was sour.

She didn't have it, she didn't have any ability, she let others squeeze her, the only thing she could do was to endure it, no matter how painful it was, she would act like a normal person.

Qin Anhao's voice suddenly changed, Song Yizheng's angry expression gradually softened, he stopped the car slowly, and looked at her.

She lowered her head and trembled slightly, as if she was crying.

The last time he saw her cry like this was the first time she pulled him and kept begging him to marry her.

(End of this chapter)