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Qiao Lingyu walked over and shook Su Ranqing's hand: "Su Ranqing, you said that you don't like to cheat, why did you invite me over to the hotel?"

Su Ranqing continued to struggle. Regarding this matter, she did not want to explain anything. In fact, even she did not know what she wanted to do. She hated him to death, yet she wanted to test whether he loved her or not.

"Let go! Those things have already been so long, why do you still care?" Su Ranqing felt pain in her hand, "I'm in pain."

"Pain?" Su Ranqing, do you know that it hurts too? " Qiao Lingyu's gaze made her confused. What exactly does he want to do now?

"Let me go." She shouted, "Qiao Lingyu, even if you do that, you won't get the result you want."

Qiao Lingyu did not plan to let go, but extended his hand and pulled her into his embrace. The more Su Ranqing struggled, the more he did not want to let go.

"Don't be like that, Qiao Lingyu, let go."

Qiao Lingyu acted as if he had gone mad and refused to listen to what Su Ranqing had said. He hugged her and lowered his head to kiss her, but just as he was about to, a hand pulled her out of his embrace and gave his a fierce punch.

This man was none other than Han Zhanyan who just came over.

"You shameless bastard, what are you trying to do?" Han Zhanyan pulled Su Ranqing behind him to protect him as he spoke.

Qiao Lingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked back at Su Ranqing who had curled up into a ball from fear. He spat out the blood in his mouth and said, "Su Ranqing, I only want you to give me an explanation."

"I have nothing to say to you. The entire city knows that I am engaged to Zhan Yan. Do you still want me to be your mistress?" Su Ranqing asked weakly, "At that time when I was your wife, you didn't want me. Now that you want me to be your mistress, don't you feel that you're very shameless?"

"I didn't mean that."

Han Zhanyan also angrily said: "If you don't have that meaning, then what does it mean? Now that she is my fiancée, please respect her a little. "

When Han Zhanyan said this question, he felt even more embarrassed. Before he left, he punched Han Zhanyan in the face, and then the two of them started fighting.

Su Ranqing never thought that such a situation would occur, she continuously told the two of them: "Alright, enough, the two of you stop right now."

But no matter how much she asked, no one paid attention to her. At this time, the two separated and Su Ranqing quickly rushed to the middle of the two of them and stopped them with a hand. Qiao Lingyu punched out right at this moment, and nearly punched her in the face.

Su Ranqing saw that she was not hit, so she opened her eyes and glared at Qiao Lingyu and said: "Are you done yet? If you are here to cause trouble, then please leave quickly. "

Han Zhanyan was blocked behind his. Feeling that it was inconceivable, Qiao Lingyu shook his head and laughed at her: "Do you really love this man that much? You're protecting him like this. "

"He is my fiance, my future man. If I don't protect him, who else should I protect?" Su Ranqing very straightforwardly said to her, "Qiao Lingyu, you and I have already become a thing of the past. There is no future for you and me."

Qiao Lingyu looked at her in disbelief, but he didn't know that she was feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart as she said these words.

Qiao Lingyu shook his head and laughed. He turned around and walked out of Su Ranqing's studio. He originally wanted to come here to see her, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

After Qiao Lingyu left, Han Zhanyan immediately asked Su Ranqing in concern, "Are you alright? It looks like in the future, you will not be able to stay alone in the studio or at your residence. You should also find someone to accompany you. "

Su Ranqing acted as if nothing happened and continued to pack up her things while saying to Han Zhanyan: "There's no need to go through so much trouble. He can't do anything to me."

"Don't be too careless, just like just now …"

Before Han Zhanyan could finish speaking, Su Ranqing had already turned around and said to him, "I was fine just now, too. I faked it. I am actually very clear about Qiao Lingyu's personality. He hasn't changed at all. "

These words confused Han Zhanyan. What did Su Ranqing want to do?

"You shouldn't be like this." Han Zhanyan said regretfully, "You are making me more and more confused, I really shouldn't have let you return."

Su Ranqing was quiet for a few seconds, then raised her head and said to Han Zhanyan: "I have my limits."

Han Zhanyan did not continue asking, and took out a flyer from his pocket and handed it over to her: "There's going to be a clothing design competition next month, I've already registered for you, at that time I'll be the competition's judge."

Su Ranqing took the flyer in his hands and looked at it. The biggest sponsor was the Joe's, so as the Mrs. Joe, he would definitely also be there.

Su Ranqing looked at the flyer and laughed coldly, "That's a good opportunity, it's time for us to have a real contest."

Of course, Han Zhanyan knew that the other person in her words was An Ya, but he didn't want her to be deceived by his hatred.

"It doesn't matter if we fight, but I just hope that you can display your ability. Don't spend too much time and effort on other things."

Su Ranqing nodded. As long as they didn't think too much about it, how could she move? With her strength, she had long surpassed An Ya, but she knew that An Ya would definitely want to win this match. The more one wanted to win, the more effort they would put into competing for first place, especially with regards to people like An Ya.

Inside the house, An Ya was holding the leaflet in her hand after she comforted Qiao Weiyi to sleep. This was the first time such a big design comparison was held in this city, so she believed that Su Ranqing would also participate.

This time, she would definitely not let such a thing happen again. Most importantly, the Joe's was the biggest sponsor this time, as the Mrs. Joe, who would not give her face?

However, An Ya soon found another problem. As the judge, would he let his wife win? If so? She couldn't help but laugh. She would turn a problem that wasn't a problem into a city problem.

Just then, Qiao Lingyu returned home with an angry look on his face. An Ya immediately came over with the flyer for the competition.

She turned to Qiao Lingyu and said, "You're back? Are you tired? "

Qiao Lingyu unbuttoned his suit and sat on the sofa. An Ya also sat down and gave the flyer in her hands to him: "I want to participate in this competition.

If Qiao Lingyu had to register, then he would have already won half the battle. An Ya could not help but think this in his heart.