Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 123 Yesterday, Feng Yiche Did Not Return All Night

Nian Shiqian hit his head on the glass, and then fell hard to the ground.

"Deserved!"

Passers-by cursed.

Nian Shiqian suppressed tears and looked at Xia Hong angrily: "What do you want? Do you want me to tell the truth before you give up?"

Xia Hong's eyes dodged for a moment, fearing that the bad things her family had done would be exposed, she stepped forward and bent down and pinched Nian Shiqian forcefully: "The truth is that you are ungrateful! Uncle and aunt beg you to borrow some money to make a living, how about you?" , procrastinating and procrastinating, you simply don't want to help this favor, since this is the case, you should have said earlier that even if uncle, aunt and your poor cousin are begging for food on the street, they will ask you for a little charity!"

"Okay!" Nian Shiqian gritted his teeth, shouted sharply, got up from the ground, rubbed the painful place, and endured it with tears in his eyes.

This place is too close to home, what if someone I know sees it and hears it in my mother's ears.

"I'll give you the money. Three days later, I'll hand over the money to you. Please fulfill your promise then!"

Turning around, Nian Shiqian pursed the corners of her mouth vigorously, without saying another word, and limped towards the bus stop.

Behind her, Xia Hong proudly glanced at Nian Jingxiu with a gloomy face.

"If you don't give her some color, her tail will go up to the sky. Bah!"

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Close the mansion.

"Young Mistress." Uncle Liu was slightly taken aback when he saw Nian Shiqian who was a little bit out of his wits.

The young mistress was fine when she went out, why did she become so embarrassed when she came back?

When he read it, he pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and subconsciously covered the wound on his forehead.

The scrape on her elbow hurts when touched, and her forehead is also swollen. Fortunately, she was wearing long trousers, otherwise, she would have scratched her knee when she fell.

There was also a large piece of bruise on the arm that Xia Hong had twisted.

Hastily entered the bedroom, took a deep breath while reading, as if a big stone was blocked in his heart, it was very stuffy.

Glancing at the unmade clothes on the bed, Nian Shiqian put down the suitcase, sat by the bed and began to tidy up.

While stacking and stacking, Nian Shiqian's hand suddenly touched something hard, obviously it shouldn't be the texture of the clothes.

By the way, Uncle Liu and Rongsheng were very mysterious in the morning. When they lifted the clothes that covered them, they saw that it was a magazine.

And when Nian Shiqian saw the cover photo, those bright eyes dimmed suddenly.

On the cover, the photo of Feng Yiche and Lan Xinru kissing was very eye-catching, and the title was even bigger, which made her eyes sour.

Yesterday, Feng Yiche didn't return all night!
My heart is stuffy, not because I have difficulty breathing, but because I am about to suffocate.

The grievances of being publicly humiliated and threatened by uncles and aunts; the grievances of being insulted by passers-by who don't know the truth; All the grievances of spending the Spring Festival night welled up in my heart, tears gushed out instantly, and wet the magazine in my hand...

"Master, you are back."

Uncle Liu took Feng Yiche's briefcase respectfully and followed behind him.

Under the setting sun, Feng Yiche was walking slowly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Nian Shiqian's clothes on the railing, and his eyes froze immediately.

This dress was splashed with wine last night, and the wine stains are still there, but it can be seen that she has cleaned it very carefully, and the light blue clothes are almost washed...

Feng Yiche suddenly pushed the door open and entered, startling Nian Shiqian.

Quickly stood up and wiped his cheeks, quickly stuffed the magazine under the pillow, Nian Shiqian picked up the washed and folded clothes in his hands, and smiled at him: "You are back."

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Qianqian is suffering in her heart, so don't say anything, let President Feng personally comfort Qianqian's injured body and mind. #^_^#.Continue the countdown, by the way, don't the bags plan to give some rewards and memota?Red beans will be more motivated.

(End of this chapter)