Zhuo Xuan frowned. What did she want to say? Han Qifei came over. He was always gentle to Zhuo Xuan. He still had a smile on his face, but the tone was cold: "even if we lose something, we don't care much. We just hope you can handle your own affairs well. After all, Zhuo Xuan also wants to have her own life."
Zhuo Xuan slapped Han Qifei: "what are you talking about?"
Cheng Lin couldn't lift her face when she was told this. She bent down and apologized to Zhuo Xuan. Then she ran out of the door.
Cheng Lin doesn't understand what Qiao Yiming is doing. Does he feel that he owes him something? She has been far away. If you like your sister-in-law, go after her, fight for her. That's the one Qiao Yiming loves. Even if you do anything in the name of love, you can be forgiven.
But why does he now force himself to be unable to breathe?
Is it hard for him to see that he can live a little better?
Cheng Lin shakes out her mobile phone and dials the phone that she keeps in mind, but is pulled closer to the blacklist by her mobile phone.
Five calls in a row, but they were hung up.
The sixth time, finally connected. The man over there said coldly, "hello."
Cheng Lin's fingertips are shaking. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Qiao Yiming, what are you doing?"
The people over there laughed and threw the question back: "Cheng Lin, what are you doing?"
Cheng Lin feels that she is here with Qiao Yiming, and her heart can be broken again after breaking many pieces.
She could not bear to squat down: "what do you want?"
Her words fell, and the people on the other side of the phone were stunned. It took a long time to say: "I want you back, I want to marry you, I want you to stay with me..."
Qiao Yiming said so much, but he didn't say "I want to love you well".
Cheng Lin listens to Qiao Yiming coldly. She looks at Zhuo Xuan's broken window from a distance. Her face was cold, and the corner of her mouth was a little scornful: "OK, I promise you."
"But I want you to gather all the people of your Qiao family today, and I want you to announce in front of them that you will marry me."
Qiao Yiming didn't expect Cheng Lin to agree so happily, and didn't even ask for anything. His manic mood has been calmed these days, and his face has eased a little: "OK, I will."
Cheng Lin hangs up the phone. She takes the bus home and transfers all the money she just earned from Chelsea and the amount in her savings card to Zhuo Xuan. After the deduction information is sent, Cheng Lin is stunned to see that all her money is only a small change.
She couldn't help laughing. She couldn't keep her money. Before, all her money was spent on Qiao Yiming. Now they are in such a situation that her savings are still given to this person.
Cheng Lin returned home and changed into her most expensive dress, which she bought last year on Qiao Yiming's birthday. When she used to buy things for Qiao Yiming, she bought more than 100000 watches without blinking an eye and gave them to him as a gift. How could she give up when she gave them to herself?
Think about yourself is really wrong.
Cheng Lin laughs and paints herself a delicate makeup. Today is the last day. She must give Qiao Yiming the most fatal blow, completely end this should not have started the relationship.
Cheng Lin put everything away. She looked at the watch in her hand. The clock had already pointed to six.
Qiao Yiming calls. Cheng Lin looks at her mobile phone and feels a little distressed. It seems that after this incident, she will change her mobile phone again.
It's just that Cheng Lin now has a smile on her face. It seems that when she used to love Qiao Yiming, she got through the phone.
"Yiming."
Cheng Lin's voice is still that kind of gentle and peaceful, listen to Qiao Yiming cold face for a long time have eased a lot.
Qiao Yiming said, "I'll pick you up."
Cheng Lin thought that a taxi is also a fee. Now she wants to live frugally, so she nodded and agreed: "OK."
Not long after, Qiao Yiming's car has arrived downstairs. Cheng Lin hears the sound of a car whistle. She looks at her eye watch again. It's so fast.
She was almost unprepared. She gathered up her clothes, looked back at her plants, and went out.
No matter whether she's finished or not, as long as she gets out of the room, she's ready.
Cheng Lin gets into Qiao Yiming's car. The sapphire blue body reflects the cold light. Cheng Lin's hand touches the door handle, which is as cold as ice.
When she was sitting in the back of the car, Qiao Yiming looked at Cheng Lin in the rearview mirror. He said, "you are very beautiful today."
Cheng Lin smiles and looks out of the car: "thank you for your praise."
All the way speechless, the car drove directly to Qiao's villa in New York.
The European style villa is very grand. Every time Cheng Lin comes here, she will be shocked by the uncanny design.Qiao Yiming got out of the car and said to Cheng Lin, "are you ready?"
Cheng Lin's face with a little unidentified smile, said: "I'm ready."
Two people get off the car one after the other, cold and embarrassed, like people who have been together for three years. In the past, when Cheng Lin was in front of Qiao Yiming, she often had no words to find, but now she is not in the mood to please.
As soon as today is over, Cheng Lin should never see Qiao Yiming again.
Thinking of this, Cheng Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if her burden had completely disappeared. The smile on her face was no longer stiff.
When she appeared at Qiao's dinner table, all the Qiao's people had come together, just waiting for the two of them.
When Ruan Xiaoxi saw Cheng Lin, her eyes were bright, as if she was very welcome back. Qiao Yisen had no expression. He held Ruan Diandian in his arms.
"Auntie, you're back at last! I miss you so much
Cheng Lin smiles and doesn't speak.
Ruan Diandian earned two times in Qiao Yisen's arms and wanted to fight against Lin, but Qiao Yisen's strength was a little strong. Ruan Diandian didn't jump off his father. At this time, his face was very aggrieved.
Qiao Yisen took a piece of dessert from the table and put it into Ruan Diandian's mouth. He said, "be honest, it's none of your business today."
Ruan Diandian pitifully holds his own mung bean cake. The sweet and greasy taste spreads to every inch of taste buds, which is not delicious at all. He blinked a pair of big eyes, flickering at Cheng Lin. Cheng Lin just took a look at Ruan Diandian, then looked away and never came back.