856: C856 As Long as He Doesn't Die

C856 As Long as He Doesn't Die

Huo Zhiqian didn't answer. He had actually come here for her.

But he did not want her to know that he still cared about her so much, so he could only lie and say that he came to see her because he wanted to find Chuanxia.

He turned and asked, "We agreed that as long as you come to the capital, you must tell me in advance. Why did you suddenly come today. . . What happened to you in Jiang City?"

"It has nothing to do with you. " Le Youyou said, "Back then, I wanted to buy a house in the capital. You said that in order to make it up to me, you decided to give me the house in the capital. But why did you keep the key and the elevator? And your fingerprint lock? "

When she was not in Jingdu, did he often enter this house so brazenly?

When she thought of the fact that as long as she came to the capital, even if she lived in her own house, it was under his control, she would go crazy.

"Huo Zhiqian, when you left with Chuanxia, you said that you would not have any more interactions with me. But why are you haunting me for so many years?"

Le Youyou's voice did not have the slightest mercy on Huo Zhiqian's heart.

It was too whimsical to let a woman who did not love him be gentle to him.

Huo Zhiqian did not want to argue and entangle with her fearlessly anymore, so he turned around and left.

Le Youyou did not expect him to turn around and leave, and could not help narrowing her eyes.

. . .

Chuanxia returned to her adoptive father's home and took the initiative to do housework but Du Yannian still pushed her out of the door. "The Dongfang family has already taken you over. You must be the young mistress of the Dongfang family. Don't come back if you have nothing else to do in the future. Don't let the paparazzi take pictures of our family's shitty little brother. It will be a disgrace to you. . . "

Chuanxia was angered to death by her adoptive father. Although the Dongfang family was powerful, there was no need for them to lower their heads.

However, Chuanxia did not want her adoptive father to be angry, so she still returned to the Dongfang family.

When she returned to the villa of the Dongfang family, it was already very late.

She pushed open the bedroom door, and Dongfang Wulei had already fallen asleep.

The handsome man was lying on the bed, revealing his strong upper body.

Chuanxia originally thought that she would meet that female sprite Bella again, but in the end, it was only Dongfang Wulei.

Looking at Dongfang Wulei sleeping with his four limbs wide open, Chuanxia quietly walked over and her gaze moved up and down on the man's good figure. "Gold and nobility are not important. The most important thing is that the figure is good and handsome in the mirror!"

At this moment, Chuanxia's soul had already been taken away by the man on the bed. Under the night sky, the man's facial features were as sharp as an axe. His black hair was messy and unruly, teasing his smooth forehead like an emperor in the dark night.

Dongfang Wulei could be considered handsome!

His entire body was filled with nobility and inviolable temperament, making him unreachable.

Chuanxia thought of the words of her adoptive mother, Ai Meili, when she left the Du family. Regardless of whether he loves you or not, you must throw him down! When the relationship is established, even if he is angry, can he still kill you? Since you're married, you can't lose out. "

Chuanxia gritted her teeth and tore open the collar of the man's pajamas. She muttered, "Alright, I will listen to my mother! She had to sit tight tonight! Our relationship can't be allowed. Even if he gets angry tomorrow, can he still hit me? Let's do it! As long as he doesn't die!"

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In the office with clean windows, Huo Zhiqian leaned against the pillow and looked out the window.

"Youyou. . . " His eyes were indifferent and he sighed softly, "Why do you have to do this to me?" She had been very cold to him all these years. For the sake of his last bit of dignity, he had also been very cold to her.

However, he had been paying attention to her all these years.

Even when he knew that she wanted to buy property in the capital, he had given his house to her for free.

It was just that she had forgotten about his feelings, his love, and his forbearance.1

In her heart, he still could not leave a shadow.

The door was pushed open, and a young woman dressed in black with a noble expression walked in, carrying a lunchbox in her hand.

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