Chapter 51 Devil Emperor
Our client is online, please go to major stores and search for "Quick Eye Reader" to download
He had cried too hard just now and was tired from crying. Gu Suiran's red and swollen eyes were hurting now, and he seemed to be asleep with his beautiful almond-shaped eyes closed. .25shu.
Thinking of what I just said to Mother Qiao.
She lied to Mother Qiao that Qinghong had nothing to do with Sui Sui, and she was both present at the time.
But it was because she was present at that time that she knew more deeply than anyone else that Qinghong would never forget Gu Suiran.
Qiao Yiwei closed her eyes. She hadn't seen Qinghong in several days since Gu casually broke the news about nude photos and seducing Qinghong.
I called him, but he didn't answer.
I went to look for him in his apartment, but there was no one there.
Qiao Yiwei didn't know if Ning Qinghong was avoiding her.
However, what surprised her was that Qinghong didn't immediately help Gu Suishun clarify the news that she had seduced him.
why
Is it because Qinghong actually doesn’t like being casual that much?
With slight doubts flashing in her eyes, Qiao Yiwei took a deep breath and drove to find Ning Qinghong.
The exclusive first release of Hongxiu Tianxiang
Arriving at Ning Qinghong's apartment, Qiao Yiwei took out the key to the apartment from her expensive bag.
To open the door.
Before the key could be inserted into the lock, she stopped again.
Although Qinghong gave her the door key.
But Qinghong didn't like her opening the door without permission.
Not knowing if Ning Qinghong had returned to the apartment, Qiao Yiwei put the key back in her bag and pressed the doorbell instead.
The doorbell rang several times.
Qiao Yiwei stood at the door and waited anxiously.
The door handle turned slightly with a click.
This time the apartment door actually opened.
Qiao Yiwei raised her eyes happily, and the tall and tall figure of the man appeared in front of her.
Ning Qinghong is wearing an off-white pure cotton home clothes, loose clothes, fair skin and delicate collarbones at the neckline, and a pair of light gray nine-point loose home pants on the lower body.
He is about meters tall, but his figure is rather slender. Wearing such loose clothes, he has an indescribable lazy and sexy demeanor compared to his usual gentle and jade-like temperament.
"It's you." When Ning Qinghong saw Qiao Yiwei, his clear eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "What are you doing here?"
"Qinghong. Let me see you."
When Ning Qinghong asked what are you doing here, the joy on Qiao Yiwei's face faded a little.
They were obviously an unmarried couple, and they came to see their fiancé, but they were asked this question by their fiancé.
A hint of darkness flashed across Qiao Yiwei's eyes.
Soon, she adjusted her expression again, with a gentle smile on her gentle face.
She said in a low voice, as if she was afraid of making him angry, "I've called you these past few days, but you haven't answered the phone. I came to the apartment to look for you, but you weren't there either."
Ning Qinghong didn't answer her words, his eyes slowly fell on Qiao Yiwei's innocent face with a smile, turned around, and walked into the living room of the apartment.
Seeing him entering, Qiao Yiwei quickly followed him, looking at Ning Qinghong's tall and tall back, as she entered the small apartment.
Ning Qinghong entered the living room and sat directly on the sofa in the living room.
He stretched out his hand and picked up a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on the coffee table in the living room.
Pulling out the cigarette, holding the cigarette between his long fingers and bringing it to his lips, Ning Qinghong used a lighter to light the front end of the cigarette.
As soon as Qiao Yiwei followed the living room, she saw him smoking.
She stammered and asked: "Qinghong, don't you not smoke?"
"It's smoked now."
Ning Qinghong's always clear voice seemed to be tinged with a hint of nicotine, his eyes were light, he looked at Qiao Yiwei, "Come to me, what's the matter?"
The indifferent tone did not sound like he was talking to a fiancée.
Qiao Yiwei bit her lip and hesitated. She came here to talk about marriage.
Mother Qiao had already asked at the dinner table today. It was already a scheduled matter, but she felt that if she didn't push him, Qinghong would keep delaying it.
"Today, my mother asked about our wedding." Qiao Yiwei said in a thin voice, "My mother said that our wedding is coming soon and asked you what your plans are."
Saying this, Qiao Yiwei felt nervous unconsciously. She squeezed the bag in her hand and looked at Ning Qinghong's face.
Ning Qinghong didn't answer. He was smoking, and white smoke was slowly exhaled from his beautiful lips.
In the smoke, his handsome features seemed to be covered with a light mist. The handsome features that could not be described in words were more like God's carefully carved masterpieces, which made people unable to look away at a glance.
He hardly smoked, and the way he smoked now seemed to give him the clean and elegant temperament he used to have, and a faintly strong and lazy temperament, which made people fascinated.
Ning Qinghong raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao Yiwei lightly.
Just this look made Qiao Yiwei's eyes startled, her heart beat faster, and her face turned slightly red.
Facing this man, she was completely unable to resist, and her love for him was expressed at every turn.
Ning Qinghong looked at Qiao Yiwei and said in a very calm voice: "Yiwei. There will be no wedding."
"What?" Before Qiao Yiwei could break free from her obsession with Ning Qinghong, she vaguely heard him say this in her ears.
It was like a powerful bomb exploding in her ears.
"What did you say?" She asked again with a trembling voice.
Ning Qinghong looked at Qiao Yiwei's pretty little face with light eyes: "I said, we won't have a wedding. Yiwei, please cancel the engagement."
His tone was too calm and too understated. It didn't seem like he was talking about the big event of breaking off the engagement. Instead, it was as if he was just saying that the weather was nice today.
It took Qiao Yiwei several seconds to react.
What exactly is Ning Qinghong telling her now.
Qiao Yiwei's eyes trembled and her face turned pale instantly: "Qinghong, what are you talking about? Why do you suddenly want to cancel the engagement?"
Ning Qinghong didn't answer, his eyes were still so calm: "This engagement shouldn't have happened in the first place."
"Why shouldn't it be?" Qiao Yiwei was aroused by his calm tone and calm expression. She walked up to Ning Qinghong in a few steps and asked in a hoarse voice, "We are all getting married, why are you Now he suddenly said that he wanted to break off the engagement."
As she said that, Qiao Yiwei seemed to have thought of something.
With her pupils constricted, Qiao Yiwei couldn't control her emotions and asked sharply: "Is it Gu Suiran, is it her? Do you want to break off the engagement with me? Is it because of her?"
Ning Qinghong said nothing.
I stubbed out my cigarette in the ashtray. The ashtray was already full of more than a dozen cigarette butts.
He lit another one, took a sip, and then looked at Qiao Yiwei: "It's not because of Maomao."
When he mentioned the word "cat", Ning Qinghong's tone unconsciously softened, and his tone was a little doting.
cat cat, cat cat
Off topic, thank you for subscribing. The third update will be at around pm, okay?
Mobile phone users please visit csw. Reading for a better reading experience. The bookshelf is synchronized with the computer version.