Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Xu Jia had no choice but to surrender, but with three points of helplessness and five points of resentment: "OK, I'll listen to you. I hope that as you wish, tomorrow I can meet a good man to marry me home, so you will be happy

Qi ao smile, such as big brother smile, warm and direct to people's hearts, but it is so pure without a bit of love between men and women. Xu Jia was finally relieved. It was destined that she could only be his friend, his sister, and never his lover. So, what else can we do besides accept our fate?

She picked up the fork and put a large portion of vanilla into her mouth. Qi Aozhi looked at him and patted the back of her hand: "be careful, don't choke."

She couldn't help laughing at last.

A French meal ended in a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

When they walked out of the western restaurant, the lights were already on and the night was dark.

Qi Aozhi looked at Xu Jia and said, "let's go. I'll take you home."

Xu Jia with Qi ao on the car, the car quickly started, toward her home. She looked at the front, tilted her head and laughed: "in fact, it's not too late. I can talk with you, just like before." She knew that he understood what she meant, and she knew better that he hoped to find someone to talk about the woman named Lin Yiwan, which was also an emotional catharsis and sustenance. For three years, she was his best listener and narrator.

He laughed, but said faintly: "Xu Jia, I hope you will think more about yourself in the future, and don't worry about my affairs. She is in my heart, whether she says it or not, she is there. "

Xu Jia listened to his words and did not speak any more. She just opened the car window and looked at the neon outside. She thought to herself, tomorrow, it seems that she really needs to open her eyes and work hard to find a man who can be entrusted for life.

The top vipshope hotel in S City, the lighting here tonight is more dazzling than usual. The annual bazaar charity dinner hosted by the top celebrities in s city is held here.

One after another, the famous cars drive into the main square of the hotel, and the cars, celebrities and magnesium lights are flashing.

Sitting in Gu Junyao's Cadillac, Xu Jia felt a little nervous. Qi Aozhi didn't drive today. He sat in the back with her. Today, he is wearing a black suit of Armani, which is simple and fit. He doesn't pay attention to it deliberately, but his natural and unrestrained demeanor naturally radiates from his whole body.

The car quickly came to the main square of vipshope hotel. It stopped in front of the red carpet. Qi ao got off the car and opened the door for Xu Jia. Her hand on his hand, the first time to participate in such a party, she was a little uncomfortable. She got out of the car and stood side by side with Qi Aozhi.

Qi Aozhi has not appeared in front of them for some time. For most people, he is mysterious and low-key. This time he appears with beautiful women, which attracts countless eyes.

Today, Xu Jia is wearing a goose yellow deep V open back dress. Her curly hair seems to be draped on her shoulders at will. She has a silver crystal hair ornament beside her ear. She looks charming and charming.

She held Qi Aozhi's hand very hard to calm her nervous heartbeat. Qi Aozhi felt his nervousness, patted her hand, looked at her sideways, and said with a smile: "don't be nervous, I'm here."