Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

Not only did Qiao Xuehan stop, but even Zheng Lei put down the bowl and chopsticks with a cold sneer.

"I've clarified what happened back then. It's best not to talk nonsense about things without evidence, otherwise I have the right to take you to court." Zheng Lei said in a deep voice.

Even after five years have passed, Zheng Lei is still unhappy about this matter and cannot let it go.After all, whoever was wronged as a murderer for no reason would be angry, right?

The anger in Qiao Xuehan's heart suddenly rose, but thinking that she did not have conclusive evidence in her hands, she could only choose to continue to bear it.

Qiao Yanfeng shrugged resentfully, stared at Qiao Xuehan coldly, and lowered his head to unpack the sterilized tableware.

Qiao Xuehan sneered in her heart, feeling that Qiao Yanfeng at this moment was no different from a stranger.

Everything Qiao Yanfeng has done has long since lost the morals and emotions that a human being should have.Animals still have feelings of admiration, but he is not even as good as animals!

For this meal, several people had their own thoughts, but they all kept silent.

After Zheng Lei finished his meal, he had to go to a meeting, so he didn't have time to stay and watch the show.

He stood up regretfully and said: "I still have something to do, you brothers and sisters should have a good meal. I have settled the bill."

Seeing Zheng Lei leave, Qiao Xuehan didn't want to stay any longer, she wiped her mouth with cold eyes, stood up, turned and left without any emotion.

Qiao Yanfeng frowned immediately, he dropped his chopsticks and quickly chased after him.

"Qiao Xuehan! Are you going to ignore me again? Are you going to leave me again?"

Qiao Xuehan is now a star, she can earn millions by signing two endorsements and acting in two plays.In his eyes, it is a cash cow!
How could Qiao Yanfeng be willing to let go?

Qiao Xuehan paused slightly without turning her head, and said coldly, "Why should I care about you?"

"You are my elder sister! Mom loved me the most during her lifetime. If you don't care about me, it's unfilial!" Qiao Yanfeng ran to Qiao Xuehan's front and said excitedly.

"Oh, you still know that mom loves you the most? Then why didn't you feel sad at all when mom died? Playing games all day long?"

Qiao Yanfeng frowned and said, "I was not sensible at that time..."

"Regardless of whether you were sensible before or now, please don't call me sister. I'm disgusted to be your brother and sister."

Qiao Xuehan snorted coldly, missed Qiao Yanfeng's body, and walked out of the hotel.

Before the Qiao family's property was confiscated, Qiao Yanfeng spent money like water just for pleasure.But afterward, Qiao Yanfeng was still like this, and often even made rude remarks, and his mind was always full of bean dregs.

Meeting such a younger brother, she was really disgusted.She had thought of blaming herself before, but now that she thought about it, what she did was really right!
"Qiao Xuehan! I'm your younger brother, you can't leave me alone!"

Seeing that Qiao Xuehan was about to enter the nanny's car, Qiao Yanfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he rushed up quickly, blushing and roaring angrily.

"Xuehan? Is he your younger brother?" Sister Fang asked hesitantly, looking at Qiao Yanfeng.

Qiao Xuehan closed the window, her eyes did not rest on Qiao Yanfeng's face for a second.

"No, let's go."

Sister Fang nodded, and at the same time as the door was closing, Qiao Yanfeng's hand firmly locked the door of the nanny's car.

"Hey! Who the hell are you!"

When Sister Fang was furious, Lin Wenhuan, who was sitting idle in the car, stared at Qiao Yanfeng and asked, "Do you want to come up?"

"Brother, yes! I have a conflict with my sister, you let me come up first, and when my sister is in a good mood, I will ask her to give you a raise."

Qiao Yanfeng nodded hurriedly as if seeing a savior, trying to jump into the nanny's car with all his hands and feet.

"Sister Qiao, I've been sitting here for a long time today, and my hands are a little itchy. Do you mind if I get out of the car to relax?" Lin Wenhuan turned his head and asked Qiao Xuehan.