The lady ran away

Chapter 256 Is This Revenge?
Looking at the email, Liang Yanzhe frowned. Could it be that the Qiao family just watched Qiao Yuhao's willful injection of funds into City A?

Xiao Qingcheng had just taken a shower, her hair was still a little wet, she walked to his side, "What's wrong?"

Liang Yanzhe calmly crossed the mail, and looked back at her tenderly in her nightgown, "It's nothing, have you washed it yet?"

Xiao Qingcheng nodded, "Well, it's your turn."
She seemed to have spotted the word Qiao Yuhao just now. Is it an illusion?
Liang Yanzhe stood up, "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Xiao Qingcheng sat back where he was sitting just now, probably because he believed too much that she would not touch his things, so Liang Yanzhe didn't directly delete the email just now.
After clicking on the most recent email, Xiao Qingcheng was stunned when he saw the content on it.

Qiao Yuhao is... revenge?

When Liang Yanzhe came out of the shower, she was still in a daze, and on the computer screen, there was a new email that he had just deleted.

Liang Yanzhe walked over in his nightgown, his slightly open chest felt ambiguous.

He walked up to her and knelt down, "Don't worry."
However, Xiao Qingcheng came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at him, "Is Qiao Yuhao going to take revenge on us?" Is it really out of love and hate?

Liang Yanzhe stretched out his hand and gently touched her wet hair, "It's me, not us." After speaking, he stood up and took her hand, "You need to dry your hair, otherwise you will easily get a headache."

Xiao Qingcheng let him pull her passively. The sound of a hair dryer came from her ear. She bit her lower lip, "I... I'll talk to him again."

Liang Yanzhe paused for a moment with the hand holding the hair dryer, and said calmly, "No, being with you is already my greatest happiness, besides, Liang's is no worse than Qiao's."

He, the dignified president of the Liang family, would not wrong his wife to do such a thing, not to mention, there is no need to be so troublesome.

(End of this chapter)