Chapter 7

Qiao Bao and Xiao He are really two unique nicknames.

Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't help shrugging his brows and replied to him with a short "um".

After sending the message, I was about to quit. I looked at the number without signature and thought about it. I pressed it, copied it and saved it in the address book.

When she filled in her name, she suddenly couldn't make up her mind. What should I do?

Husband? Joyson? Or job?

Hesitated for a minute, or fill in the Qiao Bao two words, conveniently deleted the information he sent.

When I put my cell phone into my bag, I was so disgusted that I couldn't help shrinking my neck.

Qiao Yisen and Qiao Yiming are quite different in character. One is that Huahua is very good at flirting. Naturally, his glib tongue is needless to say. The other is quiet and gloomy.

When I looked up again, I found that Qiao Yiming had driven the car to her downstairs.

"You go back. I'll have to clean up for a while. Just send it here."

She then neatly put the bag on her shoulder, opened the door and got off.

"Has my elder brother ever been here?"

Qiao Yiming immediately followed her out of the car, stood beside the door, put his hands in the bag, and looked up at the floor where her house was.

"No, he probably There are so many houses that I can't remember Ruan Xiaoxi smiles at him and takes out his card to go upstairs.

When he came to the door, Qiao Yiming called her again, "Ruan Xiaoxi."

She said nothing and turned to look at him.

"My elder brother, if you have someone you like, he will divorce you."

"That's good." She smiles indifferently and goes back into the building.

After three years of marriage, she never felt that she was a married woman, but a mistress who was raised in a small house by a rich man.

But as a mistress, she never needed to provide special services to joyson.

Upstairs, the nanny is not at home, should be out to buy vegetables.

Looking at the mess of the room, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. She squatted down and found a way to walk. When she went to the bedroom, she found an old suitcase. She estimated that joyson's parents had not lived long, so she packed some clothes she usually wore.

He packed up his washcloth and toothbrush, a few bottles of cosmetics, stuffed them into his bag and into the trunk.

After finishing cleaning up, a man sat on the edge of the bed, and sent a long stay. For a long time, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to joyson, "Qiao Bao, after your parents leave, let's divorce."

After a long time, the screen of the mobile phone came on again. "How long is the contract, ten years?"

I'm not sure for years.

She quickly replied, "yes, it's due in 28 days."

Her heartless father, with his daughter's ten years, for 50 million, and after signing the contract, regardless of her.

After the age of 16, she lived with her parents and even paid for the college tuition.

She once thought, if not, when her father owed tens of millions of debts and sold her to the gang boss, Qiao Yiming happened to run into her, would she be dead now?

She remembered that on the day when it was hotter than it was now, the temperature in the club was so low that it was teeth fighting, and so cold that it was hopeless.

That day, she was wearing a little black dress with only a few more pieces of cloth than the bikini, and a bow around her neck. Standing in front of the group of people in the box, when the boss looked at her with lustful eyes, she almost cried.

At that time, when she was just in high school, she was pulled out of the classroom. No one dared to help her. The principal only nodded to those people, and no one dared to call the police.

Dad was beaten to pieces, waiting for her in the small room, said to her, "Creek, Dad, I'm sorry for you."

She wanted to ask, why is it her instead of her sister?

The company closed down because of the fault of her sister's mother, that is, her stepmother. She is just a child. Why should she bear all the consequences?

But she didn't have the courage to ask, so she was forced to wear sexy clothes and sent to the club box.

When Qiao Yiming came in, he thought he was in the wrong room. When he saw Ruan Xiaoxi with a plain face facing the sky, he was stunned to see her tender and just developing bulge.

"Qiao Er Shao, would you like to try something first?"

She looked at the man who was not a few years older than herself. When her eyes stayed on her chest, she could not help shaking.

"You asked me and my dad to come to the theatre. Whose theatre are you going to watch?" Qiao Yiming touched her trembling, drew back his eyes, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked the boss.

"Ruan Wansan!"

Ruan is her father.

Ruan Xiaoxi's dead mother and Qiao's father and mother are old friends, so Qiao's father saves her.

Qiao Yiming took off his suit coat, draped on her shoulder that moment, she thought, this life she can't forget.The right person should be Qiao Yiming, not Qiao Yisen, who has nothing to do with her.