Chapter 525 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 527

Even the smile on his lips was bitter and embarrassing.

Some things you thought you had forgotten, but once you think of them, you will find that you have always remembered them so deeply.

Bai Mo's beautiful hands tightly grasped the clothes in his hands.

Even after so long, he still felt uncomfortable when he mentioned it again...

The bathroom door was opened, and Xu Huanyan stood there looking at Bai Mo. Her beautiful lips opened several times, but she didn't say anything.

Bai Mo walked in, took out a pair of scissors from the cabinet, and cut the gauze directly.

Xu Huanyan's wrist was strangled with purple-red marks. Ye Si tied it too tightly.

Xu Huanyan looked at her wrist and became even more angry. She really wanted to tear Ye Si apart right now, bastard.

"Change your pants!" Bai Mo said, pointing to the clothes that were just placed on the shelf.

When Bai Mo turned around to leave, Xu Huanyan stopped him.

"Bai Mo, actually your uncle..." Xu Huanyan said to her, but she didn't know how to say it.

Bai Mo stopped and looked back at Xu Huanyan. His eyes, which were usually warm, suddenly turned cold.

Xu Huanyan knew it would be like this.

As long as he and Bai Mo talked about Shan Ting, he would definitely be like this.

Finally, Xu Huanyan turned on the faucet and washed her wrist with cold water.

From the mirror, she saw Bai Mo standing there, motionless, with a slight tremor.

Finally, as if he had calmed down his emotions, he put away the coldness in his eyes and turned to leave the bathroom.

Xu Huanyan looked at the closed door and hit the water hard with some grievance.

The water splashed on the wall and the mirror...

Xu Huanyan wiped the mirror with water, then lowered her head and kept rubbing her lips with cold water.

It seemed that this cold water could not reduce the heat on her lips.

Canteen

Qin Qiao sat on the stool with her knees hugged, watching these people eat and drink, she was so sleepy that she yawned.

The three people from Dawu Lucheng Mouse were so bored that they played rock-paper-scissors and drank beer, and they drank one sip at a time.

Seeing this, Qin Qiao wanted to get the three of them drunk directly with a bottle.

Fang Jin and Wei Ba were chatting with their arms around each other, and no one knew what they had to talk about.

They had been talking since they had eaten, nodding and shaking their heads.

Both of them had a good alcohol tolerance, and they had been drinking white wine. The more they talked, the more they drank, and the happier they were. The happier they were, the more they could chat...

Looking at Fei Du...

What Qin Qiao couldn't stand the most was that he had always been dominating their Uncle Jiu.

She couldn't say enough words of gratitude, and kept thanking her Uncle Jiu for helping Ye Mei over the years.

Why was Qin Qiao so sleepy that she didn't go back to sleep.

She was just afraid that Fei Du would drink more and tell her everything.

He might pull Uncle Jiu's hand and say, "We'll leave our daughter to you, and you have to treat her well."

"We have plenty of dowry, we just ask you to treat her well, and we'll give you all the dowry!"

Qin Qiao saw that Uncle Jiu had also drunk a lot, but he wasn't drunk. Then, she picked up his glass and smelled it. It was indeed beer.

His drinking capacity has really improved. He is no longer the same person who drinks after one bottle.

Thinking about the night with Uncle Jiu in the hotel, if he hadn't been so drunk, he wouldn't have slept with her.

Fate is like this. Everyone is destined to be with each other. There is no escape or avoidance.

I just don't know what expression her Uncle Jiu would have if he knew that the woman he slept with that night was her.

It seems that the expression is not important. Qin Qiao thinks that it is better to think about Uncle Jiu's expression.