Chapter 89

After arriving at the destination, Yiqiao went to the nearby shopping mall to buy a suit of clothes and put them on. After coming out, she threw the dirty clothes and Mo Beiting's coat into the garbage can.

Nothing special in the afternoon.

I went home after work.

Chen Baimo, who came to the house to take clothes for Mo Beiting, was wearing a long white dress, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and her eyes were covered with water vapor.

With her injuries, she is more and more pitiful.

Yi Qiao took off his shoes and went in barefoot. The slippers were in Mo Beiting's trunk, but he didn't take them down.

She poured herself a glass of water to drink. "Miss Chen is also a person who has received higher education. How can she do things without being asked to do it freely? If there's another time, I'll call the property management directly. "

Chen Baimo's face turned blue and white, and he was staring at Shen Yiqiao's eyes. He almost burst out fire. "This is the wedding room that the northern court is going to give me. All the decorations in it are according to my preferences. Shen Yiqiao, you are shameless."

Yi Qiao's action of drinking water pauses, lengthens the voice and says, "what do you like?"

Her eyes swept to the cabinet beside her, a big red vase with Chinese style, "this?"

With a wave of his hand, he swept the vase to the ground.

A crackling sound!

The broken porcelain pieces are all over the place. Yi Qiao doesn't like to hurt himself. He's afraid that the porcelain pieces will scratch his feet. Just now, he pushed them in the opposite direction.

"Shen Yiqiao," Chen Baimo screamed. The vase was her favorite, and she went to many home stores to choose it.

Yi Qiao went to put on his shoes and threw a wood carving on the shoe cabinet.

Press the key on the access control, printed with the security picture, "help me find a decoration company."

"You slut, Shen Yiqiao, what's against me? I don't allow you to move anything in this house."

Chen Baimo jumped on Yiqiao's neck like crazy.

Although Yi Qiao was lazy when he learned to fight before, it was more than enough to deal with Chen Baimo.

Yi Qiao in Chen Baimo rushed over, side opened the body, effortlessly clamp her hand, press her on the shoe cabinet.

"Chen Baimo, just dance with your strength. Don't think about it. Don't beat yourself in the face."

Finish saying, Yi Qiao then quickly let go of her, seem to touch a point, all feel tainted with bad luck.

"Will you go away, or will I have someone come and ask you to go away?"

Mo Beiting's apartment seems to be deserted, but there are many people hidden around to protect him.

When she came back last time, she found out by chance.

Chen Baimo glared at her, but she had no choice but to take Yiqiao. She said, "Shen Yiqiao, you won't come to a good end. If Beiting knows that you are purposeful and close to him, you won't come to a better end than me."

"So what?" Yi Qiao doesn't care and laughs, "you think again, if Mo Beiting knows that you are greedy for his power and position, in order to get rid of his boyfriend, he is angry to death, you say, what will Mo Beiting think of you? Would you never want to see you for the rest of your life? "

"I'm not greedy for his power and position."

Chen Baimo's angry cuoya, after roaring, saw Shen Yiqiao's extremely indifferent and sarcastic smile on his face, which made him sober.

Why does she explain this to her?

Is it self humiliating?

Don't say Shen Yiqiao won't believe it. Even if she does, it's impossible for her to live in peace with her.

She was not willing, but could not refute.

It has to be said that Shen Yiqiao well grasped her weakness. She loved Mo Beiting and could not tolerate any flaw in her image in his heart.

Therefore, even if she knew that Shen Yiqiao was planning to approach Mo Beiting, she did not dare to say.

She dare not gamble her position in the heart of Mo Beiting, just as she dare not gamble Shen Yiqiao's position in the heart of Mo Beiting!

Chen Baimo angrily left. Yiqiao was lying on the sofa and didn't want to eat. She put her arms on her eyes and slept with her eyes closed.

After a while, someone rang the doorbell.

Yiqiao, open the door.

Standing outside was a tall and straight man in suit and shoes. He bowed to Yiqiao and said calmly: "madam, the decoration company has already found the most famous one in the city. The person in charge has arrived. Do you want to see them now?"

"Let them in."

The man stepped back and let two middle-aged men into the house. After a self introduction, Yi Qiao pointed to the living room: "in three days, give me a sketch. Whoever agrees with me will be given the decoration of the house."

Yi Qiao has been working for a day. Just now, she and Chen Baimo are tearing each other. At this moment, she is so tired that she just wants to sleep. She has no heart to communicate with them.

The two people who came here were all human spirits. At a glance, Yi Qiao didn't want to say much. He quickly measured the size and left. One of them was considerate enough to clean the broken porcelain on the ground.

Yi Qiao looked at him one more time, "keep one of your business cards."

The people from the decoration company are gone, so are the bodyguards.

Yi Qiao was very casual when she was alone. She didn't go upstairs either. After brushing her teeth and washing her face with disposable toiletries from the public bathroom on the first floor, she directly lay down on the sofa and went to sleep.