Chapter 87

"Poof..."

Xiao Baihui's words let Li Yiming immediately spray out the tea in his mouth.

"Cough..."

As he grasps his mouth with a tissue, Li Yiming laughs.

He never knew that his mother was so avant-garde that even when she went to the hospital to see a doctor, she could think of things like being a human being.

Sitting in the chair, Li Qishen, who did not move, was finally consumed by his mother.

He got up, picked up his suit and went outside.

"Well, why are you going?"

Looking at the eldest son walking to the door, the old lady quickly called him.

"The company has something for me to deal with!"

The low voice dissipated, and the tall body of the man also disappeared in the private room.

When Qiao Mu returned to the private room in the evening, the atmosphere in the private room was still stiff.

The difference is that there is no Qiao Mo Han and his mother in the private room.

See Qiao Mu late folded back, arms ring chest of Zhao Yalan immediately elongated a face, with disgusted eyes white her one eye.

"Mom and Dad!"

After a call, she sat down.

No one at the scene moved chopsticks. Nian Nanchen's evil ruffian leaned on the back of the chair, and his eyes glanced at her with an unknown fire light. It seemed that he was saying that he had just gone out with a wild man to shoot!

The atmosphere in the private room was very quiet. For a long time, Nian Yongming raised his head as if he were making a major decision and scanned around.

"I don't agree with the fact that Mo Han is quarreling about the divorce between Nan Chen and Mu Wan."

As soon as Nian Yongming's words came out, Qiao Mu Wan, who was stunned, raised his head and wanted to refute them. However, when he met Zhao Yalan's eyes, he frowned and tightened his lips.

"On the day when Mu Wan got married into the new year's family, I never thought that there would be a day when they would divorce. No matter whether there is so-called love between Nan Chen and Mu Wan, since they are all married, they can live a good life and cultivate their feelings slowly! "

Nian Yongming's sincere words make Qiao Muwan feel uncomfortable.

She can't disobey the words of her elders, but she's really tired and tired. God knows, how much she wants to be free and free?

Drooping her eyes, she clenched her little hand. When she opened it again, it was already scarlet.

"Dad, I'm divorced from Nanchen. It's good for everyone!"

Raising her eyes, she looks at Nian Yongming with her sincere eyes.

She wanted a divorce, which was deeply ingrained.

A pair of black and white eyes, clear looking at themselves, year Yongming's heart is like something hit like.

After sipping his lips, he insisted on his idea.

"Muwan, you try to accept Nanchen. Dad assures you that he must break the relationship with those women outside."

"Dad, I..."

"It's all over. What's the point of divorce! Qiao Mu late, I year south Chen so let you suffer? If you really feel bad, you'll die. If you can't, you'll bear it for me

"Hua Hua..."

Holding up the cool water under the water valve, Qiao Mu night randomly lifted two on his face.

Looking up at himself, his face is pale like a piece of paper.

"If you really feel bad, you'll die. If you can't die, you'll bear it for me!"

This sentence, like a magic spell, kept pestering in Qiao Mu's mind.

What she wants is freedom and liberation, but why is it so difficult for her?

Holding his small face in his hands, he never thought that his repeated concession and preservation would bring him such a field.

Out of the bathroom, she didn't want to go back to the private room, just walked out along the corridor wall.

When she walks out of the hotel, she doesn't want to go back to Nian's home, and she can't find a reason not to go back to Nian's home.

With a deep sigh on her back, she was walking along the sidewalk.

If Nian's family doesn't call her, she'll stay with Shu man for a while. After calling, let's take another step.

Bored with kicking the roadside stones, along the long road, she walked all the way.

A black Rolls Royce drives out of the underground parking lot of the hotel and slides into the night.

Walking, the sky falling down, the rain, dense scattered.

The rain changes from thick to dense, from small to heavy, and from slow to rapid.

Gradually larger rain over, splashing the swing.

I didn't expect the rain to come so fast and so heavy. Joe Mu's thin dress and pure cotton white skirt were soon wet.As the skirt was wet, her body was outlined Yingrun and lure people, just like a blooming snow lotus, clean people can't move their eyes.

There were no buildings nearby for her to avoid, and her instinctive reaction made her go to the side of the road to stop the car.

The vision in front of her was blocked by the rain. Her vision in front of her became more and more confused.

And affected by the rain, she is already in a chaotic state.

Looking at the lights from her unclear line of sight across, she instinctively stretched out her hand.

"Squeak" -- the brake sound produced by the friction between the tire and the ground, sharply breaking through the rain.

In the carriage, Lu Linchuan, who was driving the car, opened his mouth to Li Qishen tremblingly as he braked Mr. Li, it's Miss Qiao! "

Joe Muwan, who was blinded by the heavy rain, felt that the rain above her head was supported by an umbrella, and she subconsciously raised her head.

Wet bangs hanging in front of the forehead, let her look embarrassed, exactly fell in the eyes of Li Qishen.

See the man just like God appeared in front of their own eyes, the heart of the terrible she, inexplicably found a sense of dependence.

And this sense of dependence makes her want to reach out and embrace the man in front of her.

By Li Qishen handed over the suit wrapped small body, Qiao Mu night all wet sitting in the car's co driver.

Looking through the heavy rain or the constantly washed windows, I don't know what Li Qishen said to Lu Linchuan. After he threw his umbrella to him, he stepped into the car.

With the long journey of the car, Qiao Muwan saw Lu Linchuan standing on the side of the road with an umbrella in his hand.

"Why did you leave assistant Lu behind? I can't get a taxi at this time! "

Qiao Mu's late sudden opening, let Li Qi deep face, directly lost a displeased eyes.

Don't know oneself where say not right son, Qiao Mu is late by the look that he delivers to see in the heart hair.

"I mean, it's raining outside. Just leave him in..."

"Do you like to worry about others so much?"

The tone of raw and cold tone, showing low, let Qiao Mu late shriveled shriveled mouth.

"I just think..."

"He has a girlfriend!"

“……”

The car slowly drove into Shu man's neighborhood, but before it passed the gate, Qiao Mu's mobile phone rang.

When she saw that it was a phone call from the old house of Nian's family, she slightly twisted her eyebrows.

You can guess that Nian Yongming called her. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Take a deep breath, there is no taboo Li Qishen's presence, she pressed the connect key.

Sure enough, she was looking for herself to go home, but she really didn't want to go back.

"Dad, I've been living with my friend. It's raining outside. I can't take a taxi back!"

With a euphemistic tone, but don't want to call that end of the year Yongming interrupted himself.

"It's OK, you are not in your friend's place. Nanchen knows that he has gone to pick you up!"

While Nian Yongming is talking, Qiao Muwan sees a Huiteng car, which has driven in from the gate of Shuman's community.

"Hello, Mu Wan, are you listening?"

Nian Yongming called her for the third time on the phone, and then she took back her thoughts.

"Well I'm listening

"Well, that's OK. You should be ready. The South Star should be coming soon."

Cut off the mobile phone, Joe Mu late the whole person is like a vent of the ball, the whole body is very soft.

Nian Nanchen comes to meet him in Shuman's community. Does that mean that he has to go back with Nian Nanchen tonight?

She has a bad headache.

Raising her hand and rubbing the neutral gear of her forehead, she saw that Li Qishen's car had already entered the gate, and she drove to Xianshu man's house.

"Wait!"

She stretched out her hand, didn't think much, and naturally grasped Li Qi Shen's good-looking hand.

Side eye saw a complexion not right son of Qiao Mu late, his Mou light very quiet wait for her next words.

"I I don't want to go back, you Go anywhere you like

Qiao Mu late intermittently says words, let Li Qi deep originally deep Mou light, black of can wring out ink.

the car made a dazzling sharp turn, and when it braked hard, it stopped steadily at his private villa.

I didn't expect that Li Qishen had brought her to his private house. Qiao Mu's eyes were so surprised that they were about to pop out.