Chapter 768

I don't know what to say at this time.

Until everyone left, Zhou Miaoyu stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, moziyan's eyes were quick and he put his arms around her, "sister! Are you ok? "

Zhou Miaoyu leaned against his brother and closed his eyes.

Mo Xi ran also nestles in Zhou Yanchen's arms, looking at her daughter with heartache, "ah Chen, call Xiao Bao."

Zhou Yanchen nodded and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

The number was dialed and soon someone picked it up.

"Uncle Zhou, it's me."

It wasn't Zhou Yao who answered the phone, but Gao Xing.

"Xiaoxing, have you found anyone with Xiaobao?"

Gao Xing bit his lip and looked at someone who was almost crazy in front of him. He gritted his teeth: "Uncle Zhou, not yet, not yet."

"I see." Zhou Yanchen's voice was extremely low and hung up with a cold face.

"How's it going?" See he hung up the phone, Mo West dye immediately asked.

Zhou Yanchen shook her fingers and walked up to Zhou Miaoyu.

"Darling."

Hearing his father's voice, Zhou Miaoyu opened his eyes, "Dad."

Zhou Yanchen didn't say anything. He held her tightly.

To be quiet, Zhou Miaoyu shut himself in the lounge.

I know she must be very upset now, no one bothered her.

Facing the dressing mirror, she took off her make-up little by little, only she was still wearing the wedding dress.

I can't forget the amazing look in his eyes when he saw her wearing this wedding dress for the first time.

Shan feiye, are you doing this to me?

Endure for a long time tears finally fell, she covered her face, sad cry.

Suddenly, the door of the lounge was knocked.

Quickly dry tears, she whispered: "come in."

Someone pushed the door in.

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Miaoyu's expression was cold and his voice was stagnant: "what are you doing here? Isn't the joke enough? "

"Enough." Qiao Sijia stood at the door, holding her shoulders and looking at Zhou Miaoyu with a sneer, "I came here to tell you something."

"I'm not interested in what you want to say. Get out!"

"Ha ha." Qiao Sijia is not angry, casually shaking his mobile phone in his hand, "I know you won't believe it. I sent the photos to your mobile phone. By the way, he was with me yesterday, well, the day before you and Shan's non night wedding. "

As the words fell, Joshua turned and left.

Zhou Miaoyu hasn't recovered for a long time. Then she grabs her mobile phone and opens the photo Qiao Sijia just sent. Her heart sinks.

Shan feiye, you want to die!

……

"Didi." Enter the password to open the door. Unexpectedly, the light in the living room is on.

Where is she?

Shan Fei stood at the door for a moment and opened the shoe cabinet.

Sure enough, her shoes were neatly placed beside his slippers.

After staring at her shoes for a while, he changed his slippers and went into the living room.

She wasn't in the living room, but a voice came from the bedroom.

Shan Fei walks to the bedroom at night. The door is open. She is cleaning her clothes with her back to the door.

Every time she is upset, she likes to take all her and his clothes out of the closet, fold them again and put them back.

Sometimes he would clean up with her, but usually they would get together.

Thinking, single night hook the corner of the lip, but because it involves the wound and pain of "hiss".

When Zhou Miaoyu's back was stiff, he recovered.

Putting down her clothes, she slowly turned back.

Only the man in the smoky gray shirt stands at the door, his eyes are stained with a doting smile, but the blue corners of his mouth and the black eyes destroy his handsome image.

In a daze, Zhou Miaoyu said faintly, "how did you do that? Did you fight? "

"Well." Shan feiye nodded and showed her his shirt.

The chest also has the massive bruise, turns around, unexpectedly the back also has.

Shan feiye put down his shirt and pointed to his leg, "and here." A meal, he sneered: "steamed stuffed bun dry, he started hard enough."

"Why don't you fight back?" Zhou Miaoyu frowned.

By his means, if he had not been beaten under pressure and had not resisted at all, no one would have beaten him into such a virtue, even her brother.

Stall hand, single non night pick eyebrows: "Li Kui, dare not fight back."

"Does president Shan still know that he is responsible?" Zhou Miaoyu stood up and said, "it's so funny."

"Darling." Soft voice, Shan Fei night came forward, hugged her shaking, "pain, steamed stuffed bun really under the hard hand, I was beaten by him for nearly an hour, if not for my strong, you will not see me."

"You deserve it!" Zhou Miaoyu sneered coldly, pushed him away and went to the living room to get the medicine box.She ordered Shan feiye to take off his clothes and apply medicine to his wound.

"Darling." Look up, he is eager to coagulate her.

After reading the color in his eyes, Zhou Miaoyu threw the cotton swab in his hand and lowered his head to his face.

"Clothes, not finished yet..."

"No matter!"

"In such a hurry, eh?" Poke on the corner of his mouth blue purple, satisfied looking at him painful Cu sword eyebrow.

Slender fingers, fingertips stained with jasmine fragrance.

She likes the taste most, which means she loves to be miserable.

At that time, he bought a lot of jasmine flavored hand cream, bath milk, and even forced him to use them together.

As a result of his refusal, she took all his Cologne and poured it into the toilet.

No way, he had to go to work with the smell of jasmine every day, and a group of brothers and friends laughed at him enough.

He bent down to kiss her on the cheek.

But she did not let him kiss her.

Holding his face, Zhou Miaoyu's face remained unchanged, but the color in his eyes was a little dark.

"What's the matter? Didn't director Joe satisfy you? No way

"Who's director Joe?"

Hearing her words, he didn't recognize the weird inside, or he deliberately ignored it and asked casually.

"You don't know who she is? Director Qiao, Qiao Sijia. " Zhou Miaoyu said, putting his palm on his shoulder and gently pushing him away.

She looked at him with a smile. "Don't tell me you forgot. Weren't you together last night?"

"Oh, it's her." Shan feiye suddenly realized.

Arm pad under his head, slowly said: "we have nothing happened, you do not believe me?"

"Ha ha, Shan feiye, do you think I should believe you?"

She looked down at his handsome face.

Single night hook lips, "come or not?"

"Come on." When Zhou Miaoyu's words fell, he bowed his head and gave him a good kiss.

Two people are sitting side by side at the head of the bed. Shan non night takes out a box of cigarettes from the drawer of the bedside table, knocks out a cigarette and lights it.

Puff out a smoke ring, then stretch out a hand in front of you.

Turning his head, he looked at Miaoyu's face last week.

She opened her lips and said with a smile, "give me a cigarette."

Shan feiye immediately changed his face, and his eyes were as gloomy as iron, "darling, don't force me!"

"Cut!" Zhou Miaoyu sneered coldly, "don't give it to me. I don't have no money. I can't buy it myself if I want to smoke."

"Zhou Miaoyu!"

Every time he called her by name, it meant that he was angry, really angry.

But, Shan feiye, what qualifications do you have to be angry?

The most unqualified person in the world to be angry with me is you.

With a sneer, Zhou Miaoyu looked at the front, and his words hurt Shan feiye's heart like an ice blade.

"Let's break up."