C30 No Shame

After the meal, Liu Xianghua only agreed to send her downstairs after Mi Qiao had repeatedly pushed him away from her.

Mi Qiao casually mentioned the name of a residential complex that was hidden from the world. Liu Yongqing parked his car in front of a building and turned around to ask,

"Mi Qiao, should I send you up?"

"No need, no need, I'll go up myself."

Mi Qiao rejected him and got out of the car quickly. She stood in front of the door and urged them to leave.

Liu Yongqing was beaten up by Liu Xianghua after being ignorant for a long time.

"Don't think too much about the woman I like, you can't do anything to bully me, right? Let's go!"

Liu Yongqing, the sick cat, quickly complied and drove away.

Mi Qiao's tense nerves finally relaxed. After leaving the district, she called a taxi and returned to Xing's Hall.

The moment she entered the door of the living room, she felt that the air inside was not right. It was as if the air had frozen in place. It was depressing and depressing.

She bent over and tried to turn back to her bedroom with light footsteps, but she was stopped by a sudden clap of thunder.

"Where did you go?"

A layer of ice instantly appeared on her spine.

Looking back, he squeezed out a smile towards the gloomy Xing Mowei and said:

"I went to look for a student. Didn't I tell you before? Have you forgotten? "

Of course Xing Mowei wouldn't forget that he didn't have dementia.

But he remembered how she lied to him and went to meet up with Liu Xianghua.

"You learned to lie."

Xing Mowei's expression became even darker. The heroic spirit in his eyes was instantly replaced by anger. She was actually still lying to him.

He didn't want to expose her because he wanted her to confess, but she only got worse.

He swayed his slim waist, stepped in front of her, grabbed her arm, and lifted her onto the living room sofa.

Mi Qiao wasn't able to stand still and threw herself onto the sofa, looking at him with a puzzled expression. She didn't know why he was so angry.

Wasn't it just a meal? It wasn't like he was being held up, so why was he being so strict?

Did he know that she was lying to him?

Mi Qiao blinked innocently with her big eyes. She held onto the sofa with both hands and crawled forward. She sat down on the sofa and looked up into his eyes.

"I, I didn't."

Mi Qiao was sure that as long as she didn't admit it, he wouldn't do anything to her. After all, it was just a small matter and it wasn't against the will of the heavens.

Xing Mowei's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He picked up the phone on the European coffee table, opened it up and threw it in front of Mi Qiao.

She was really stubborn. Until the Yellow River gave up, he did not believe that she would not admit it in front of Tie Zheng's evidence.

Mi Qiao picked up the phone and looked at it. It was just a picture of a shopping mall's restaurant.

She was about to retort when she suddenly noticed that she seemed to be there by the small glass window.

She stretched out her finger and looked. It really was her.

When did he take this picture? How come she didn't know?

Could it be that he was secretly stalking me? Isn't this too abnormal?

However, under his angry gaze, she still felt weak in her heart. After all, she had really lied and was seen through on the spot.

Her face went white, then red, then red, then hot.

She touched her burning cheeks and slowly put the phone back on the tea table.

She felt that by doing so, no one would be able to see it. It seemed that she could conceal this fact.

"You're afraid now?"

Xing Mowei immediately picked up his phone from the table.

Mi Qiao lowered her head. She couldn't be considered to be lying. After all, Liu Yongqing had called her.

She muttered:

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Liu Yongqing is my classmate, I'm not lying."

She still wouldn't admit it. Okay, then he'll show her the more important evidence.

He tapped the screen with his finger, wishing he could punch through it. He pulled out two photos and held them out to her.

One was a picture of Liu Xianghua feeding her, and the other was a picture of Liu Xianghua hugging her in his arms. Although it wasn't very clear, but it was enough to prove the truth.

"What is this?"

He held out his hand to her and kept flipping through the two photographs, showing them to her.

Mi Qiao's face became even redder. It was obviously a very natural thing, but how did it become a flirtation with just a pat from him?

Mi Qiao looked at it for a while before turning her head and leaning back on the sofa.

"Well, it's not what you think." It's not what you think.

She really knew how to use words. Was there anything more accurate than his eyes?

He wanted to put his eyes on her head and show her the video.

He held himself back and threw the phone onto the tea table with a "pa" sound.

With one hand on the back of the sofa, the other on the side of her body, he bent down to surround her and press her down.

Mi Qiao leaned back in fear, using her hands to support her body as much as possible.

In his heart, however, he was terrified by the action of him throwing the phone. He felt like he was going to explode.

Unwilling to be bullied like this, Mi Qiao raised her chin and bravely met his questioning gaze.

"You won't admit it no matter what, right?"

There was a threat in his voice.

"There's nothing to admit. I've already said what I should have said. It's a pity that you don't believe me."

She trembled, but held on.

"But you said that your best friend had something to talk to you about, why did it become flirting with two men over dinner?"

His voice was low and angry.

"Liu Yongqing is my best friend. I didn't know that his uncle was also here.

"Even if it's just a meal, it's not that big of a deal. How could I be called so despicable by you?"

She struck back, loud and clear.

"How do you explain the picture?"

"That was all a coincidence. Why did you try to frame me when you were following me?"

The more she spoke, the more brave she became. In the end, she even glared at him in disdain.

Tracking? She was thinking too highly of herself.

Did he need to follow her? If she wasn't lying, why would she be afraid of him following her on a date?

He squinted his deep eyes. It seemed that if the tiger didn't show off its might, she would treat it as a sick cat.

He grabbed her chin and lifted it so that it was directly in front of his eyes.

"I didn't have the time to follow you around. I bumped into him while I was eating.

If I didn't break it, are you going to keep using this trick?

Do you know that Liu Xianghua is very dangerous, he is not someone a young child like you can play around with! "

Dangerous? She really couldn't understand what he was trying to say. Could it be that the intimate photos of her and Liu Xianghua had provoked him?

Those two can't really be that one, right?

She had originally only wanted to play, but it seemed today wasn't that simple!

She shook her chin, which had been fixed, and bit her lower lip. She wrinkled her brows and asked worriedly:

"You care so much about him?"

He was stunned. Why did he care about Liu Xianghua now?

He was clearly telling me that Liu Xianghua was in danger and telling her to stay away from him, how did it become like this?

He wanted to slap her head away to see what she was thinking.

Her anger was sucked away by the adorable act of biting her lips.

He looked dejected as he swept through his hair, feeling extremely depressed in his heart.

Mi Qiao took it for real. It seemed like her guess wasn't wrong. Right now, it was too popular. There were quite a few of these people around her.

Seeing his sudden guilty appearance, she had always felt that this was the case with her understanding of the situation.

She reached out and patted his shoulder, saying:

"Don't be sad, I understand. It is not shameful to say it.

Instead, the homosexuals who married wives, gave birth to babies under the guise of heterosexuality and then abandoned them are even more abominable. "