Ms. Qiao is proud of being favored

After midnight, she will turn into that disgusting Qiao Xuan, that Cinderella who has nothing.

She couldn't help but smiled wryly, and stared at the noisy place with cold eyes.

"Mr. Wen Jingting, can you explain your relationship with Miss Su Na? The one just now..."

When Wen Jingting saw Qiao Xuan's lonely eyes, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. That woman obviously abandoned him, yet he still cared about her.

Damn it!Seeing a smile blooming on the woman's ashen-like face, she was about to turn around and leave in the next second.

Want to leave him again?

Thinking of her reaction just now, Qiao Xuan seemed to be afraid of something?
He had an idea in his mind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his voice was not loud, but in the huge venue, everyone was stunned.

"Qiao Xuan is my wife. We have been married for two years, so don't speculate." As he spoke, he pushed aside the crowd, let go of Su Na's hand, and came to Qiao Xuan who was also shocked. , the movements are extremely gentle.

"Otherwise, my wife will be jealous." He helped Qiao Xuan brush up the broken hair on her forehead, and the latter stood there in a daze for a long time unable to recover.

"Wen Jingting, you are messed up..."

Before he finished speaking, the last syllable disappeared in his fiery kiss.

Under everyone's gaze, Wen Jingting kissed Qiao Xuan.A pair of playful eyes in the crowd showed a bit of playfulness, and then turned and left here.

And Qiao Xuan stood beside Wen Jingting in shock and sadness like a marionette, accepting the flashing lights from all directions, sighing, sarcasm, suspicion, and congratulations, all of a sudden, pushing her to the forefront...

She couldn't be more aware of what happened two years ago.Although she has difficulties, although she has always felt guilty, she has always understood how much Wen Jingting hated her.

Originally thought that there would be no intersection, but unexpectedly, he was still unwilling to let himself go.Not only did he photograph her and put her beside him to torture him, but he even confessed his love publicly in full view of the public!

There was applause all around, and seeing the corners of Wen Jingting's lips curling up, Qiao Xuan knew that he would not let her go.

And Su Na, who was the focus just now, has been left aside at this moment.

She looked at Qiao Xuan who was standing in the middle of the crowd receiving applause with resentment, her hands hanging by her side were tightly clenched, and her shoulders couldn't help trembling.

If she hadn't appeared, she would have been with Wen Jingting a long time ago.

She was Miss Qianjin two years ago, she couldn't compete!Now she, Qiao Xuan, is just a lowly prisoner, what qualifications does she have!
She won't just admit defeat like this!
The banquet is over and the night is dark.

Wen Jingting hugged Qiao Xuan and left the hotel under the eyes of everyone. In their eyes, the two of them seemed like a loving couple who were like glue, but no matter how much flattery there was in those words, only Qiao Xuan knew, and no one knew. Points are true.

She could feel that Wen Jingting was just for demonstration, and he still hated her, otherwise he would not feel a trace of warmth when he hugged her tightly, but coldness and fear instead.

The two people in the car were speechless, and there was a little strangeness in the atmosphere.

As soon as the car left the hotel, Qiao Xuan called the driver to stop the car. The driver watched Wen Jingting through the rearview mirror. He was squinting his eyes and resting on the seat without any reaction, so he didn't get any signal from him. , has been afraid to stop.

"Mr. Driver, please stop!" Seeing that the driver didn't respond, Qiao Xuan called again, with a higher tone, "Mr. Driver..."

Wen Jingting opened his eyes slightly, strands of rain hit the car window, and the mottled light and shadow of neon lights refracted outside the window, rendering his eyes even colder...

"Get her out of the car."

A cold voice sounded, and the temperature in the car dropped sharply.

The car quickly pulled over and stopped. Just when it was stable, the door was pushed open, and then Qiao Xuan was pushed down.

"Rainwater can wash away the mud, just to wash you off," Wen Jingting said mockingly, and then the car door was slammed shut with a "bang!"

The thin dress was drenched in an instant, and she stood awkwardly in the rain. The truth that was about to come out came to her throat, but Qiao Xuan couldn't say it out, "Wen Jingting...I..."

Watching the car drive away helplessly, she staggered back to the rented apartment and threw herself on the sofa. Charlene looked at the ceiling, tears falling silently, and the depression in her heart was tormenting her all the time. , she didn't know how to make Wen Jingting forgive herself.

However, she didn't know that after she turned around, the car that seemed to be driving away followed her all the time, and it didn't turn around until she entered the corridor...

the next morning,

"Boom boom boom——"

A sudden knock on the door woke Qiao Xuan up. She didn't know when she fell asleep and suddenly opened her eyes. Her body was a little hot. She rubbed her drowsy head. Who would come here so early?
"Boom boom boom——"

There was another knock on the door. Qiao Xuan sat up slowly with her hands on the bed, put on a coat, and went downstairs.

Because this apartment is old-fashioned, there is no peephole or other smart surveillance equipment installed at the entrance, and in recent years, the neighbors around have also moved out scatteredly, so such a rapid knock on the door early in the morning, It was extremely deafening.

Slowly approaching the entrance, Qiao Xuan suppressed her original voice as much as possible, and asked softly, "Who is it?"

"Hello, here is your package." A man's voice sounded from outside, and it sounded like he was deliberately suppressing it. Qiao Xuan felt vigilant. Since she was drugged by her stepfather last time, she has become more cautious... …

"Sorry, I haven't shopped recently, so maybe you sent it wrong."

"It can't be wrong, it's obviously Room 13, Unit 102, Building [-], West Arc Apartment."

There is nothing wrong with the address. Could it be an unsigned package left behind by uncles and aunts before they immigrated?

"Miss, please hurry up, I have to see you off?" The man outside was obviously impatient.

Qiao Xuan hesitated for a long time before reaching out and unscrewing the door.

"boom--"

As soon as the door was unscrewed, Qiao Xuan was pushed away by a huge force. She staggered back a few steps and supported the sofa in time so as not to fall. Looking at the strange man who was approaching her step by step, "who are you?"

"Who am I? It seems that you have received too many people and your memory has declined?"

"Be respectful when you speak, I don't know you, go quickly, or I will call the police."

The man's eyes kept looking at Qiao Xuan. Following his gaze, Qiao Xuan realized that she had been bumped by him just now, and the coat she was wearing fell off, leaving only the suspender nightdress on her body, with one strap falling off her shoulders. .