Chapter 107 Mother (2)

Zhao Wanqing's heart beat violently, "thump, bang, bang", almost bursting out of the wall.

She gritted her teeth and forced a smile, "Sister Cheng Huan, you think so too, I thought other people were making fun of me."

Cheng Huan still stared at her, "The more I look at her, the more I look at her. Those eyes and that mouth are almost carved out of the same mold. If I didn't know you, I would mistake you for her daughter!"

Zhao Wanqing shook her head, showing the disappointment on her face.

She lowered her eyes and said bitterly, "Sister Cheng Huan, how can I have that blessing..."

Cheng Huan smiled, took the notebook and left, leaving only Zhao Wanqing stunned in place with a gloomy expression.

The mother who gave birth to her but did not raise her, remember she had a daughter?Does she think that she is already dead?

Thinking of this, her heart was like a wilderness where not a single blade of grass grew, lifeless, without any vigor and vitality...

Because of Zhao Suzhi's affairs, her inner world has been overcast and the sun cannot shine.

After work, she didn't go to the subway station, and walked directly along the company's avenue.

When she is feeling irritable, she likes to take a quiet walk like this to soothe her mood.

Looking at all kinds of people around her, she would persuade herself that everyone has a scar in their hearts.Just because they don't show it doesn't mean they haven't been in pain.

Here she sighs and complains, and she will appear very hypocritical and vulnerable.She doesn't want to be such a person.

With a "chi", a blue sports car stopped beside Zhao Wanqing.

She, who had been immersed in her inner world, was startled by the sharp voice, and the Chanel bag in her hand almost dropped.

She frowned and looked at the side of the road bitterly, but saw He Ziqian's figure.

He pushed open the co-pilot's door, turned his body to the door, and said to Zhao Wanqing, "Get in the car!"

Zhao Wanqing was startled, and bit her cherry lips tightly, what should she do?
There was already a chill in He Ziqian's eyes.

He said gloomyly, "Why do you not have a long memory at all, do you want me to repeat what I reminded you?"

Zhao Wanqing didn't speak, and got into the passenger seat directly.

If she doesn't get in the car again, he will threaten, "Do you want me to get out of the car and drag you up myself?"

He knew that he would not let him do this, so he threatened her with this sentence every time.

The blue Bugatti stopped in the Happy Community, and He Ziqian followed her out of the car.

Zhao Wanqing's heart was hanging in the air, and she wondered uneasily, is it that He Ziqian wants to go up with her?
She bit her lip, turned her head, and faced He Ziqian face to face.

"Brother Ziqian, thank you very much for sending me back, thank you." She said, bowing politely to him.

He Ziqian snorted coldly and did not speak.

Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and tried hard to make herself smile sincerely, naturally and brilliantly.

She said politely, "Brother Ziqian, I know your schedule is tight and time is precious, so I won't invite you up, goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she held the bag strap tightly with both hands and was about to turn around.

However, at the next moment, He Ziqian stretched out his arms, grabbed her chin tightly, and roughly pulled her into his eyes.

Her jaw was almost broken into pieces by him, and it was burning with pain.She couldn't bear it, and her facial features frowned.

He moved his face close to hers again, only a thin line separated him from her face, his eyes as black as lacquer stared at her, and the anger inside gushed out.

(Welcome to click on Chen Zhuiyi's Crazy Love of a Rich Family: Belated Love, Black-bellied Chief: Dominating the Orphan Girl of a Rich Family)

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