Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing didn't expect that she was about to escape, but at the critical moment, she was caught by Qiao Yichen.

"Brother, your meeting ended so soon?" Su Zhixing pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

The little figure blocked the door, unwilling to let Qiao Yichen enter the room.

Qiao Yichen's lips curled up in a cold smile, "From the look of you, do you think I ended it too early?"

Su Zhixing: "..."Isn't that so?

If he had come three minutes later, maybe she would have succeeded.

Su Zhixing pretended to be calm.

"Brother, your room is so romantic, but it smells so good, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to go out and get some fresh air, haha!"

Qiao Yichen's jawline was tense, and even his gold-rimmed glasses couldn't hide the cold light reflected from his eyes.

"Su Zhixing, you lie all the time. Why did you become like this?"

Su Zhixing didn't expect that Qiao Yichen would scold her for lying as soon as they met.

She didn't grow up being scolded by him!

"Qiao Yichen, you just don't like me, why do you accuse me of lying?"

"Su Zhixing, do you dare to do it but not admit it?"

Qiao Yichen's thin lips were tightly pressed into a cold and hard straight line.

"You were carried in by Qiao Chi, do you dare to say that you were not pretending to be unconscious?"

"I had no choice, because..."

Su Zhixing swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

She couldn't tell Qiao Yichen that Qiao Chi had drugged her in order to complete the deal with him.

She woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to escape, so she continued to pretend to be unconscious.

She couldn't even tell Qiao Yichen that Qiao Chi was the instigator of the bed climbing incident that year.

She didn't want the brothers to turn against each other, so these things had to be kept to herself forever.

"Because what?" Qiao Yichen said, and his tall body took a forceful step forward.

His deep black eyes were covered with a thick layer of frost, and his handsome face was so cloudy that it looked as if water could be squeezed out of it.

"Because you have changed since four years ago. You have become unscrupulous and full of lies, right?"

"No! It's you who has changed!"

Just when the two were on the verge of a tense situation, Su Yan appeared at an inopportune time.

I don't know if she was gloating over the quarrel or if she was planning to pretend she didn't hear them.

Su Yan was smiling particularly brightly at this moment.

As if she had won a 50 million jackpot, the corners of her mouth were raised the whole time.

"Yi Chen, I'm lucky that you brought me to the academic exchange meeting today, where I met so many senior colleagues. Otherwise, I would definitely be stage frightened. I heard that many senior leaders will attend the banquet tonight, so I must follow you closely to avoid any mistakes and embarrassment."

Qiao Yichen's cold and gloomy expression quickly eased, "Okay."

Su Yan smiled happily, "Then I'll go back to my room and rest. Yichen, if you have anything, just call me, I'll be there whenever you call."

As she spoke, she swished open the door of the next room.

Before Su Yan stepped into the room, her eyes seemed to casually glance at Su Zhixing.

A hint of provocation, which only women could sense, seeped from her eyes.

Su Zhixing narrowed her eyes, with a dark tide surging in her eyes.

Qiao Yichen's expression changes so quickly. As soon as he sees Su Yan, he becomes happy and cheerful?

These two people live so close to each other, why don’t they just live together?

Qiao Yichen wanted to hug her left and right, one on the left and one on the right? And they were inseparable?

He really knows how to enjoy the blessing of having many wives.

Fulfill him!

Just before Su Yan entered her own room, Su Zhixing shouted,

"Ms. Su, please stay. I need your help with something."

Although Su Yan immediately became alert, the smile on her face did not diminish. "What is it?"

Su Zhixing waved to Su Yan, "Miss Su, come here quickly."

Su Yan was confused and walked up to Su Zhixing, "What's going on?"

"I'd like to trouble Miss Su to do me a small favor."

As Su Zhixing spoke, she stuffed her cell phone into Su Yan's hand.

She pointed to the room filled with the scent of roses.

"Ms. Su, Professor Qiao specially decorated the room to be full of romance today. He said he wanted to compensate me with a proposal ceremony."

The smile on Su Yan's face froze, "Professor Qiao is proposing?"

"So, I would like to trouble Miss Su to take a moment to help us record the proposal video. It's a rare occasion that Professor Qiao plans to kneel down to propose, and I would like to record it as a souvenir."

As she spoke, Su Zhixing ignored Su Yan's ugly expression and turned to Qiao Yichen with joy.

"Brother, are you still planning to ask for marriage today?"