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362 [Always Miss Qiao] 009 At all costs "Am I Azar?" Xiang Yi Ting put away the soreness in his eyes and asked her.

"You..." She turned her face away, and looked around with strange eyes, "Where is this?"

"My house." He replied quietly.

"I'm going home." She was only five percent sober when she was drunk, and now she was seven percent sober. She pushed him away with both hands, and walked past him to the bathroom door.

He didn't move, he hooked her back into his arms with a long arm and hugged her tightly, "Sasha, don't even think about going back tonight, I won't let you go."

"Xiang Yiting, don't go crazy again, I am a woman with a husband, wake up!" She pushed against his chest and growled.

"He doesn't love you! There is no so-called love between you!" He grasped her shoulders and shook her shoulders, hoping to wake her up.

"So what if there is no love? We have children, a family, and affection, that's enough!" Qiao Sha glared at him angrily.

"Sasha, you can't be so cruel to me, my heart hurts." His words choked up, his arms wrapped her tightly in his arms, and his chin rested on the top of her hair.

"Let go if it hurts." Her words came from his chest.

"No." He replied firmly. "My love for you is irreversible, understand? Do you understand?"

"Aren't you afraid that your feelings will scare me away?" She asked suddenly.

"You can't run away. If I can get you by any means, then I will do whatever it takes." He whispered, if she dared to play missing again, he would definitely use the strongest means to marry her home, no matter how much she hated him, He doesn't care, he only cares that she is by his side.

Qiao Sha suddenly trembled all over.

"Is it cold?" He took off the overcoat that he hadn't taken off since he entered the door, and put it on her. "The heater is on in the room, so it shouldn't be cold." He already felt hot all over his body now.

She didn't answer.He is too affectionate, how can she bear it.

In the living room, the phone in her bag rang.

"Let go." She didn't push him, and she couldn't push him away anyway, and didn't want to make unnecessary struggles.

"You promise not to leave." His tone was like that of a young boy who was cheating.

"Stop making trouble, maybe my mother is calling." She couldn't deal with him anymore.

Only then did Xiang Yi Ting let go, and watched her walk out of the bathroom. After a while, he looked away and began to tidy up the sink.

Qiaosha walked to the edge of the sofa, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and looked at it. It was a harassing call. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the room. She heard the sound of water inside, so she took off her coat and put it on the back of the sofa. , walked back to the door of the room quietly with bare feet, saw that his back was facing the door, so he walked quickly to the bed, picked up his coat, turned around and ran to the door

thump.

I hit a hard object with my head, and my forehead hurts.

"Want to leave?" When Xiang Yi Ting spoke, his palms had already encircled her, and it was impossible for her to leave.

Qiaosha held the coat in her hand, and replied bluntly, "Yes, I'm going back."

"I said, don't even think about leaving tonight."

"My husband is waiting for me at home."

"He called just now?" His eyes narrowed.

Obviously not, but she insisted, "Yes."

The kiss, which pressed her lips unexpectedly, was so wild and so intense.

The coat in Qiaosha's hand fell to the ground, and he pulled down the zipper of her winter skirt. His big palm penetrated into her skirt and pressed her snow-white back, trying to untie her last line of defense.

Qiaosha, who was kissed so much that she almost lost herself, suddenly pushed him away with all her strength, and was held back by him after taking a few steps back. Her lips were red and swollen from the kiss. At this time, her head started to behave strangely again, and it hurt a little.

"Xiang Yiting, don't touch me." Even if she doesn't have feelings for Azar, she can't betray her marriage. She can't beat him if she hugs him. She admits it, but if she really wants her on the soft body Cheating, she can't accept it!

He stared at her without speaking for a long time, and each other's breathing could be heard in the silent space.

"Let go." She grabbed his big palm with her hand, but couldn't get rid of it.

He pulled her hard, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, "I won't touch you, you stay with me, huh?"

"No." She refused.

"Then I have no choice but to touch you." He said as he slid his big palm into her winter skirt again—

"Stop!" She was frightened, pressed the back of his hand with one hand, and glared at him holding her breath, "You are not allowed to touch me!"

He finally smiled, "Okay."

"But I have to take a shower and I have no clothes—"

She didn't say a word, he immediately led her into the cloakroom, opened the closet, and gave her a brand new set of underwear.

The corner of her mouth twitched, she turned her face away one by one

He turned her face back with a big palm, "Don't think about it, I have never touched other women."

"You still want to whitewash yourself, don't you? I don't know if you've ever touched a woman? Don't pretend to me, and you'll still be that annoying slut!"

He couldn't laugh or cry, "I really didn't, those women posted it one by one"

"You want it when you post it? You really don't pick your mouth!"

"I didn't ask for one by one"

"Should I not know? Which of the old employees in the j.x group doesn't know? Do you want to go back and confront them again?"

He was eager to explain to her his indisputable expression, but after being stunned for a while, he suddenly smiled, "Are you jealous?"

She pushed him hard, "I'm jealous of you, you must be sick!" After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out of the cloakroom. "You don't have an all-in-one washing machine here?"

"Yes. But it hasn't been used." He followed her, as if afraid that she would run away again.

She stopped when she heard this, and said behind his back, "Xiang Yiting, it's only for one night, there will be no next time." After tonight, she will hide away from him, and it is best not to see each other again!

Xiang Yiting didn't answer, but Dazhang took her hand.

+

Early in the morning.

Josha woke up at exactly eight o'clock, and at her insistence, she slept in the guest room.

Turned over and got out of bed, walked into the bathroom, picked up new toiletries and prepared to go back to the company directly after washing.

After washing, she gently opened the door panel, first went to the balcony to get clothes, then went back to the room, and changed again. After getting dressed, she took her bag and walked out of the room, and then quietly walked to the door.

"You haven't had breakfast yet." Xiang Yiting's voice sounded in the quiet living room.

Qiaosha with long hair turned around and said lightly, "No, thank you." Then she turned and continued walking.

Xiang Yiting knew that she would refuse, so after she finished speaking, he walked towards her with his long legs and stretched out his long arms to hold her, "Don't be hungry, it's easy to get stomach problems. I've already made breakfast Well, although it is not very delicious, it is also my heart."

Qiaosha was forced to drag her into the dining room of his house. The decoration of the dining room was the same as that of the living room, with simple tones, which were much better than black and white.

"Are you going to the company directly?" He pulled out the chair for her and gently pressed her to sit down.

"Thank you." She thanked politely.

He frowned in dislike, but didn't say anything. He put a bowl of millet porridge in front of her, "I drank so much wine last night to nourish my stomach. Did you have a headache?"

Qiao Sha glanced at him. She didn't want to talk to him at first, but she shook her head in a daze, "Thank you for your concern."

"Do you have to see me like this?" He sighed and sat down opposite her.

"Otherwise, do you think I know you very well." She finished her breakfast.

He picked up the chopsticks and put some food into her bowl, "Eat more, you're not short, and you'll be light when you hug it. If a typhoon comes and blows you away, where can I find you?"

The sullen Qiaosha couldn't help but smile. With a smile on her lips, she glared at him, "I'm not as light as you say! Besides, there's no possibility of a typhoon coming here."

"That's right, it looks so pretty when you smile." He looked at her intently and said, "How about it, can't the taste pass?"

Qiaosha felt that he was teasing her on purpose, so she didn't give him a good face, "The taste is too bad!"

"The taste is so bad that you still eat it, which means you can't bear to waste my hard work."

"Whatever you say, it's not as good as my husband's craftsmanship anyway." She ate slowly with her eyes lowered, not even noticing that his face had changed because she said the word 'my husband'.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Xiang Yi Ting turned his head to look at the entrance of the restaurant, and said in a deep voice, "You eat first, I'll open your mouth."

Qiaosha turned her head to watch him go out, then lowered her head again, with irritability in her eyes.

A familiar voice drifted in from outside the door—

"Brother Yi Ting, you know you haven't left the house yet!"

After Xiang Yiting opened the door, Jian Ting smiled in surprise and said that her arrival also surprised Xiang Yiting, "Tingting? Why are you here so early."

Jian Ting walked in while talking, and changed her shoes spontaneously, as if she came here often.

"I'm off today, and I'm here to tidy up a house for you. Don't you like it?"

Xiang Yi Ting stroked his forehead secretly, and reached out to grab her who was about to walk in, "I called the hourly worker. Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you here again?"

"Brother Yi Ting, from your tone, it seems that you don't like me coming." Jian Ting pouted.

"Nothing, I mean one by one"

"Brother Yi Ting, we have an engagement, and you are still seeing each other." Jian Ting smiled and took his arm, "Brother Yi Ting, I have always dreamed of living with you, but I never thought that my dream would come true."

"Brother Yi Ting, why do you have a pair of women's shoes here? Do you have any guests?" When Jian Ting asked him, she looked him up and down and found nothing wrong.

But these women's shoes...