Chapter 148

The sound of footsteps rings and slowly goes away.

On the sofa in the living room, Chen Qiaoan has not left yet.

She naturally understood what had just happened.

Clenching her teeth, she looked at him.

"Don't you think it's too much to do this in front of me?"

"You seem to love me very much. I almost believe your acting skills." Popular text hook lips, leisurely sitting on the sofa.

Chen Qiaoan clenched his fingers and said, "what do you mean? Do you want to break my engagement for her? "

"Of course." A meal, the prevalence of slow voice words: "No."

With a sigh of relief, Chen Qiaoan said, "you let her leave immediately. I can pretend that nothing has happened."

"Tut, do you think I care?" Vogue Wen chuckled and snapped his fingers.

There was a bodyguard coming at once.

"Sir."

"Ask Miss Chen to leave. If you don't move, throw her out."

"Yes."

"Popular! I'm Miss Chen! Dare you

"Dare you, do you want to try?"

Seeing off Chen qiao'an, Feng Fengwen lights a cigarette and slowly smokes.

Smoke ring huff and puff, handsome face pale unreal.

When a cigarette was finished, he called the servant.

"Go to the room and see the lady and give her some water."

"Yes." The servant answered and walked quickly to the room.

More than ten seconds later, the servant's cry of panic came.

"Sir! No, sir! Miss committed suicide

I got up, and I was in a daze

That scene, for a long time after, was the nightmare of popular literature.

On the snow-white bed, peaches lie across.

Blood swirled from her white wrist.

The servant covered her wound with the sheet and looked at Wen in panic.

"Sir! What to do, sir! The young lady fainted

"Somebody."

A low voice sounded. He held on to the door frame and felt dizzy.

The bodyguard appeared and was shocked by the scene.

"Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance

……

Hospitals.

Coming out of the operating room, the doctor said that fortunately, the knife edge was not deep, but there was too much bleeding and needed rest.

In the ward, peach wakes up and finds Wen sitting by the bed, looking at herself.

He had gauze on his head and she had gauze on her wrists.

It's funny that two people look at each other like this.

Holding her wrist and looking at it, she said in a soft voice, "is it interesting?"

Peach, don't start.

"If you really want to die, you can cut your neck. It's faster. Why cut your wrist?"

As soon as he was stiff, peach couldn't believe that he would say such a thing.

"Isn't it?" Pop Wen sneers and puts down her wrist.

"You asked for it. I've sent someone to pick up your younger brother. My elder sister is in hospital, and my younger brother has to take care of him, doesn't he?"

"No!"

Emotional looking at the popular text, peach tears down, "please, don't look for my brother, I'm wrong! I really know it's wrong! "

"No, you don't know."

You don't know how painful my heart is when I watch you cut your wrist.

"Have a good rest, and I'll see your brother tomorrow."

The door closed and the room was silent.

Peach looked at the ceiling in despair.

……

"Did the cell phone annoy you?"

Scornful male voice, disdain the composition of the majority.

Mo Xi ran turned her lips and ignored him.

Zhou Yanchen twisted his eyebrows and showed his displeasure.

He must have given her too much face recently!

Putting the book on the bed, Zhou Yanchen stepped over.

Mo Xi Ran is about to put the phone through. If it doesn't work again, it's the second time.

With a shadow on his head, he took off his hand and landed on a slender fingertip.

"Give it to me!" Stem small neck, Mo West dye roar.

Zhou Yanchen congealed Phoenix Mou, smile not smile, "you say again."

I dare to play a small temper with him. That's good.

It's really good.

He had another excuse to "teach" her.

She must have itched.

"Oh! I'm sick of it

Unconsciously, this sentence carries the meaning of coquetry.

Zhou Yanchen gave a cold hum, threw his cell phone on the tatami, and then held her jaw.

"What's the matter?"

Mo West dye Du mouth, "peach ah, call her phone impassable, anxious to death."

So it's this.

I thought it was something big.Release her, he sat beside her, arm on her shoulder, half embrace her.

"She's such a big person, can you lose it?"

"Peaches are not like that. I'm really worried."

"Well, go on." Zhou Yanchen opened his mouth carelessly.

"You..."

As soon as she said a word, she was kissed by Zhou Yanchen.

"Well..."

This man!

In broad daylight

"Dong Dong!"

"Someone!" Mo Xi ran screams and pushes Zhou Yanchen's head.

She's in such a hurry and this push is too hard!

It was a slap on Zhou Yanchen's head.

The beaten man froze.

The beater also froze.

Mo Xi ran realized that he was in trouble, but it was too late.

"You're very good."

Zhou Yanchen looked up at her word by word.

Feng Mou inside Yun a storm, let Mo West dye hit a cold war.

The knock continued, and she stammered, "I didn't mean to, someone knocked."

"Oh A sneer.

Mo West dye hands busy feet disorderly put on clothes, Zhou Yanchen has gone to open the door.

When the door opened, the people outside were stunned.

Hand fist on the lips light cough, Chu Zhou ran whispered: "Zheng family came, grandma let you and little aunt down."

Feng Mou a dark, Zhou Yanchen deep voice said: "know."

"Well." Nodding, Chu turned and left.

Zhou Yanchen closed the door and looked back. He saw Mo Xi Ran's head bowed and her daughter-in-law sitting on the bed. At first glance, he knew that she had done something wrong.

With a sneer in his heart, he went to the wardrobe and took out a suit of clothes.

"Here comes my uncle. Change and go downstairs."

"Uncle?"

Isn't that Mrs. Zhou's brother?

Go downstairs with Zhou Yanchen, and Mo Xiran meets Zheng's father and daughter for the first time.

Zheng Shuiqian sat next to old lady Zhou, and she looked very similar.

On the other side of the sofa sat a woman in a dark purple suit, with long hair and shawl, delicate appearance and fresh makeup.

Mo West dye can't help but see her a few more eyes, the other side is aware of her line of sight, lift Mou to see to come over.

Hook lips a smile, looks very friendly.

Zhou Yanchen came over with no expression on his face and said in a light voice, "uncle."

"Ah Chen." Zheng Shui Qian nodded with a smile and looked at Mo Xi ran beside him, "what is this?"

Mo Xi ran said with a smile: "good uncle, I'm Mo Xi Yu, a Chen's wife."

"Wife?" Zheng Shuiqian was surprised, as if he knew it for the first time.

Zheng Youmei then said, "when did brother Yanchen get married? He kept it a secret so well that he didn't reveal anything."

"It's not a big deal." Zhou Yanchen said indifferently.

Zheng Youmei's smile did not change, and she got up and went to moxicran.

"Hello, sister-in-law, I am beautiful. My sister-in-law looks so small. "

"My sister-in-law is only 18 years old! It's younger than me Zhou Changxi said immediately.

Zheng Youmei's eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe it.

18 years old?

So small?

This is really unexpected.

To be Zhou Yanchen's wife, there must be something extraordinary.

With a bright smile, Zheng Youmei shook her head and said, "how good is that? I'm much older than my sister-in-law. Otherwise, it's the same as Chang Xi. Call her sister-in-law. "

"All right." Mo Xi ran smiles shyly.

Then, over there, aunt GUI's dinner is ready.

Everyone moved to the dining room to eat, and there was no less banter on the table.

After dinner, Mrs. Zhou, Zheng Shuiqian, Wang ruoqing and Zhou Yanxi spoke together.

Zhou Yanchen, Chu zhouran and Zhou Changlong drink at the bar.

Moxicran is pulled by Zheng Youmei and Zhou Changxi and goes to Zhou Changxi's room to see her new clothes.

Zhou Changxi tried them on one by one. Zheng Youmei kept smiling from the beginning to the end and gave her some advice on matching from time to time.

Mo Xi ran was a little bit uninterested after seeing a few things. Seeing Zheng Youmei talking to Zhou Changxi, she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.

"Do you like Lin qinghang?"

Suddenly, a female voice came to my ear.