Chapter 749

I am a flesh and blood person who will hurt. I can do whatever I like about my things. It's not your turn to dictate.

"Don't be capricious, will you? No one wants you to keep her words in mind."

"Stop."

He kept driving with a straight face.

I shouted: "Qiao Dongcheng, I told you to stop. Do you hear me? I don't want to marry into your family, and I don't want to look at your face. What about the rich family and the senior official family? I don't care."

I've been patient with your mother and with you.

Just because I want to do one thing well, that is to marry you. My father hopes so, and my mother hopes so. But your will is to start from the land.

I'm in a bad mood. Don't expect me to be calm enough to solve these things.

I've had enough. When you need me, treat me as a relative. When you don't need me, you can insult me to your heart's content.

Yes, I just became Ji Xiaoqing's woman. I just let him wrap it up. So what? He even has an illegitimate daughter in Jordan city.

When you ask me, do you want to ask yourself.

"Stop," I shouted, kicking the car hard.

"Moqianxun, this is the highway. What car is parked?"

"If I ask you to stop, you can stop. In short, I will go back to Beijing by myself. I don't need you to care."

"Calm down, I'll wait for you in the front service area." he pulled aside and stopped.

I threw up the door and walked on. The asphalt road was boiling hot now. He drove very slowly to make me speak.

I strode and wouldn't call him.

Stubborn roots exist.

I like Ji Xiaobei. I married you. I gave Ji Xiaobei the land and I gave you my life. If you let Ji Xiaobei choose, Ji Xiaobei would not want the land but me.

But his family background is too good. I can't step on it.

Looking up at the sun, the hot sun makes people unable to open their eyes. The brightest place is a little dark. After looking at it for a while, their eyes are uncomfortable.

There was some money in my pocket. He was waiting for me in the service area. I bought a bowl of instant noodles and squatted on the ground to eat.

He sighed and went to the car to get a bottle of water for me: "you can eat at the high speed not far away. You should be willful until you are well."

"Leave it alone."

He robbed my instant noodles: "don't worry about me, then you can live better by yourself. Haven't we quarreled enough before? Chihiro, you've experienced a lot of things."

"I'm not as good as you."

"That's not what I mean." he sighed. "You should learn to control your emotions and hurt your body. This instant noodles has no nutrition, and don't treat your body badly. I know you're angry now. You can toss me when you go home. Let me wipe all the stairs and let me go to the lawn and pull out all the weeds."

Are you kidding? It's really different.

"Can you kneel on the remote control?"

He smiled: "you can think about it. Well, get in the car. It's so hot. Your clothes are a little sweaty."

After venting, it was much easier.

But there is no gap.

The diamond ring in the room is still so quiet, but he hesitates to marry or not. Qiao Shibo wants to see me become Qiao Dongcheng's wife on his deathbed, so that he will explain to my parents.

But... But a lot of tangles linger in my heart.

The wedding cake and the invitation card called and asked me to go and see if I was satisfied. I told them that later, I don't have time now.

Feiyan is engaged first. Some relatives in China are invited. I must go if you want.

Moreover, Qiao Dongcheng has long bought gifts for me. I can't avoid the world and don't go out. Qiao Dongcheng has sold some holidays and went to the army.

Looking for clothes, the phone rang and Qiao Dongcheng called: "Chihiro, today Feiyan is engaged in the century hotel. You go with a gift first. I have to be a little later."

"Well, good."

"Shall I call a taxi and pick you up on the mountain?"

"No, I'll drive over and slow down. It's okay."

Now there is only one driver in the Qiao family. He took him to the resort to drive for Qiao Shibo. In the past, the busy Qiao family had only two servants and a cook.

"Drive slowly. It's still early. You don't have to be in a hurry. Call me if you need anything. I'll listen to a simple meeting report later. By the way, bring me a suit."

"OK."

Hang up the phone, change your clothes, decorate yourself well, decorate your eyebrows well, put on all kinds of skin care products, repair facial fluid, powder, powder, and rouge, and do everything carefully. Then put on mascara on the long eyelashes, and make yourself brightly lit, so that those distant relatives will not float on all kinds of poor light to me.

Although my parents left, I still live well.

Qiao Dongcheng's room is very clean without unnecessary decoration. It has a strong male flavor and is meticulous. Look at the quilt. It's folded like tofu.

My feet are often kicked, not folded, and they are neat when they come back. The servant will take care of them.

He opened his wardrobe and put his clothes in order. He should wear formal clothes on such occasions. It would be better to be simple on such a hot day. He is not a groom, but a greeting guest.

The most is a white shirt. There is nothing to choose from. Just take him a white shirt, trousers and socks.

Open the bottom, put the tie, colorful, full of a box.

The tie is light, but it's a little heavy when pulled out. I pulled off my tie and put a thick photo album of some years at the bottom.

I took it out with some curiosity and opened it.

That's a picture of our childhood. Eh, isn't this when I was a baby? I'm still crying. It's so ugly. Then I grew up. We took photos in the resort, going to play and riding. There are many photos of me on almost every page, and few others.

One photo was really beautiful. It was wearing a school uniform and smiling happily. Moreover, it was clear, with slightly wet hair and pasted on the cheek, but the skin color was so good, white and red, and the happiness in the eyes between the eyebrows was too thick.

This one should have been taken when I was in high school, but Qiao Dongcheng had already graduated at that time. I didn't know there was such a picture. He collected it well.

Take it out and write something behind it.

To my most beautiful girl.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful. It's Qiao Dongcheng's. His handwriting is very beautiful and completely different from mine. My parents used to praise him. I don't think I can compare it.