President's Brand

Chapter 280

A smile overflowed from her tightly pursed thin lips, Qin Yao saw that she was speaking seriously, his handsome face lightened, and he said with a smile: "Okay!"

With this laughing attitude again, Bai Yu'er's face darkened, and his tone became colder, "Why don't you ask, what kind of friend are you?"

Looking at her angry little face, Qin Yao's eyes sank, and then imitated her tone and asked her: "Who is your friend?"

"Boyfriend!" Holding back her beating heart, Bai Yu'er stared closely at his eyes, trying to see something from his deep eyes, but she still couldn't see a single wave after she stared intently.

"That's it, then I must check for you, lest you be deceived!" Jun's face raised a beautiful arc, Qin Yao's face was as usual, without any fluctuations in expression.

The only hope left in her heart was shattered, and Bai Yuer's whole heart was so cold that she forced out a smile, her voice hoarse, "Okay!"

The wind at the top of the mountain at night is very strong, with a cold breath.

Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Qin Yao hurriedly pulled her up and urged, "It's windy, let's go!" While speaking, he stood up and was about to walk away, but he didn't want to wrap his arms around his waist and hug her tightly. hold him.

Bai Yu'er took a step forward and put her arms around his waist, her small face with exquisite makeup pressed against his back, "Qin Yao, I have been waiting for year after year, watching you change women after women. But why, you just refuse to look back at me, why don't you give me a chance?"

With tears falling from her eyes, Bai Yu'er clasped his clothes tightly with her fingers and squeezed them tightly, "I have been waiting for you since I was a child, but you are so good to me, why don't you let me go?" I be your woman?"

Turning around and hugging her in his arms, Qin Yao's face was serious, as if he had expected her to ask this question, his tone was surprisingly calm, "Yu'er, is our relationship not good now? Why do you have to be my woman?"

The tears in her eyes blurred her vision, and Bai Yu'er bit her lip hard, feeling sad in her heart.Why do you want to be his woman?yeah, why?Because I love him, I know it's a moth to the flame, but I also want to dedicate myself to him!That way, even in the lonely days in the future, she can have memories worth waiting for forever!

Raising his hand to wipe away her tears, Qin Yao sighed lowly, his eyes darkened, "I've given you everything I can give you. I can't do anything if I can't give you!"

Facing his straightforwardness and cruelty, Bai Yu'er smiled bleakly and lowered his eyes, "What about that girl? The one I saw at your house last time, did you treat her the same way?"

Qin Yao was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes in an instant, his handsome face darkened, his cool lips were lightly pursed, and he did not speak.

Before waiting for his answer, Bai Yu'er laughed at herself, why bother to ask again?When she saw that girl last time, she already understood that being able to live in his home and share his life is a privilege that even she has never enjoyed!

Bai Yu'er's bright eyes slowly dimmed in his death-like silence, she bit her lips tightly, letting the pain in her heart sweep her up and drown her...

After driving Bai Yu'er home, Qin Yaojun's face was full of misery. He glanced at the silent cell phone and there were dozens of missed calls, and all the calls were from the same number.

The beautiful sword eyebrows were deeply frowned, Qin Yao lowered the car window irritably, and let the night wind blow his black hair, the gusts of cold wind that rushed in strengthened his determination even more.

Going back to the house in Huating Coast, I opened the door, and I saw her sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the door in a daze.

After closing the door, Qin Yao frowned, went to sit beside her, and lowered his tone, "What's the matter?"

Cheng An threw the phone in his hand aside, looked up at him, his eyes were dim, "Qin Yao, what exactly do you want?"

Looking at her unreasonable appearance with raised eyebrows, Qin Yao couldn't help but lower his face, and said coldly: "It was you who called me all night, it should be what you want?"

Unable to hold back the anger in his heart, Cheng An's face was tense, and his hands hanging by his side were tightly tightened, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Turning the phone between his fingers, Qin Yao's face was calm, and there was no slight ups and downs between his brows, "No!"

"Qin Yao!" Cheng An stood up from the sofa, looked at him furiously, panting heavily.His indifference hurt her deeply, and made her already fragile heart twist into a ball, it hurt so much!

Facing his indifference, Cheng An's eyes were sour, and he finally asked hysterically, "Qin Yao, do you love me or not?"

Standing up and facing her, staring at her reddish eyes, Qin Yao was deeply bored. This kind of game made him feel boring, and the cold voice said without a trace of warmth, "I don't love!"

His voice was invisibly amplified in his ears. Cheng An stared at him blankly, and suddenly realized that the distance between him and her was so far away that even if she tried her best to catch up, she still couldn't reach her.

Seeing the light in her eyes dim, Qin Yao frowned instinctively, but he didn't step forward, let alone explain anything.Since the game bored him, the most sensible way was to end it!
Both feet seemed to be fixed by something, Qin Yao wasted his hair irritably, and it took a lot of effort to make himself turn around gracefully, and go out without looking back.

The room suddenly fell silent, and Cheng An stood stupidly for a long time, until his legs could no longer support him, and he collapsed on the sofa.

Lying in a daze, until dawn when he opened his eyes, Cheng An sat up slowly, slowly recalling what happened last night in his head.She stood up, but felt nauseous, ran into the bathroom in a hurry, vomited while holding the sink.

"Ugh..." Bending down, Cheng An almost buried her face in the hand basin, her stomach churned, she retched painfully, but she couldn't spit out anything.

Enduring the nausea, Cheng An scooped up cold water, washed his face, and looked at himself in the mirror, which surprised her for a moment.In the mirror, she looked haggard, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were scarlet, and she looked lifeless!Who is this guy?How could it be Cheng An?
Taking a deep breath, Cheng An laughed desolately, this is not her style at all, how could she put herself in such a mess?Without love, is it possible to die?

(End of this chapter)