C192 Qian Zixiao Don't Make Me Look down on You!

This was what Luo Xue saw on Weibo a while ago. She was shocked when she saw it, but she didn't expect herself to be so calm when she said it to Qian Zixiao.

After Luo Xue finished speaking, Qian Zixiao's eyes turned red, especially the last sentence, as if it pushed him into the Decimating Abyss.

He hugged Luo Xue tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to pull her into his bones.

"Xue'er, I know you are still angry. Trust me, give me some more time. I will definitely let you know my feelings for you, I love you! I really love you! "

Qian Zixiao's voice was hoarse. He hugged Luo Xue tightly, as if he was hugging the whole world.

Luo Xue felt pain from his embrace. Her eyebrows had long been twisted into a straight line. She endured the pain and twisted her body with force. Her strength was so great that it shocked Qian Zixiao.

"My feelings for you are not called love, do you understand?"

"Xue'er, you know that I love you, my little boy. You can hit me or scold me, but don't be angry. Let's go back to the past, alright? I don't want the villa of Qian family. I don't want all the shares of the Qian family. I don't want any shares in the whole world. I only want you! Can you return to my side? I beg you..."

Qian Zixiao's voice choked with sobs.

Luo Xue heard him and felt something hit her chest.

"Do you know how much your mother suffered because of you? Do you know how many people you still feed? If you don't want it, then it's fine... When did you become so irresponsible? Where did your filial, caring, and responsible heart go? Qian Zixiao, don't make me look down on you! "

In one sentence, Qian Zixiao had lost his soul and his life.

In the past, when everyone looked down on him, Luo Xue was the only one who guarded him, giving him all hope and yearning for life.

Now, everyone respected and respected him, but Luo Xue said she looked down on him.

Qian Zixiao didn't say anything, like a puppet.

"Zixiao!"

A loud and angry voice suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the entire underground garage.

Ye Yuanyuan was working when she saw the video on the internet. She rushed over as if she had gone crazy. The moment she came over, she saw two people tightly hugging each other in the underground garage, and her anger soared.

Luo Xue looked at Ye Yuanyuan's eyes that could eat people and suppressed her heartache to push Qian Zixiao away. In front of Ye Yuanyuan and Qian Zixiao, she took out the car keys, opened the door, got in the car, hung up, and turned the car upside down in one go. She was calm and composed.

Qian Zixiao did not chase after her. It was not because Ye Yuanyuan suddenly appeared, but because of Luo Xue's words.

When Luo Xue was about to leave the underground garage, through the rearview mirror, she saw that Qian Zixiao was still looking at her. Although Ye Yuanyuan was by her side, she was still alone and it made people's heart ache when they saw her.

Luo Xue suddenly stepped on the accelerator and left the underground garage. Her nose was sore and her vision became more and more blurry.

...

Ann Chen quietly watched the video in the studio. It showed the scene of Qian Zixiao in New Development Design Institute. Of course, there were also Luo Xue and the others in the video.

Everyone focused on Qian Zixiao's words. The bullet comments kept talking about the relationship between Qian Zixiao and Ye Yuanyuan. Also, the girl that Qian Zixiao had always loved, no one noticed Luo Xue. They all thought of her as a passerby.

But those who were familiar with her knew that what Qian Zixiao said was meant for Luo Xue to hear.

Ann Chen rarely frowned, but now, he frowned because he saw Luo Xue's uneasiness and anxiety in the video.

He was very glad that Luo Xue remembered him at that time, but when he saw Luo Xue's furrowed brows and the expression on her face, he still felt heartache.

Hesitating, he finally picked up the phone.

"Hello..."

The phone suddenly rang. Luo Xue wiped the corners of her eyes and looked at the screen. It was Ann Chen calling.

She was afraid that it was about work, so she adjusted her mood and put on the headphones. She pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"Luo Xue, it's Ann Chen."

"I know, ___ said. What's the matter?"

Luo Xue tried to make her voice sound normal.

"The date of my exhibition has been set. Do you have time after three months?"

Luo Xue thought for a while. Whether as a friend or as the chief designer of the exhibition hall, she had no reason to refuse. She said softly, "Sure. If nothing unexpected happens, I will go."

Ann Chen smiled on the phone. His tone was very gentle.

"That's good. There have been a lot of things recently. If you are free one day, can you come and help me? As a man, I really can't handle those invitations and gifts. I don't have any female friends with me. If you don't mind, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you. "

Luo Xue listened and did not refuse. It was just that today, she definitely would not go.

"Okay, I will call you when I am free."

... ""

After hanging up Ann Chen's phone, Luo Xue was much quieter. However, when she picked up the phone and saw Mu Shucheng's message, her nose twitched and she suddenly felt very wronged.

"The plane is about to take off. Don't expect me to miss you! You should eat well, drink well, and sleep well. Try to raise yourself to be even fatter than a polar bear. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson when I come back!"

Luo Xue looked at Mu Shucheng's text message and cried fiercely. She replied inexplicably,

"Hug me!"

She felt terrible. She longed for a hug, but no one could give her this hug!

Mu Shucheng did not reply her for a long time. He turned off his phone, and tears flowed out like beads.

She told Qian Zixiao not to let her look down on him!

She knew how hurtful those words were.

But she didn't understand why the two of them were able to reach this stage.

One of them drove around North City, and finally went to a convenience store to buy a few boxes of beer.

At night, on the largest bridge in the North City, Luo Xue held onto the railing and looked at the sea.

The sea breeze blew her hair and a few strands of willfulness ran in front of her and blocked Luo Xue's line of sight.

The street lamps on both sides of the heavenly bridge were dim. The dark yellow light shone on Luo Xue's body, pulling her figure very long. Beside her feet were bottles of wine lying horizontally at seven to eight speeds. One look and one could tell that it was her masterpiece.

Luo Xue wore a white chiffon shirt, and outside the shirt was a short pink suit jacket. She wore a pair of black pants on her lower body and the bottom of the shirt was hidden in her pants. There was a thin brown belt around her waist, which made it obvious that her waist was not slender enough to be held.

The pair of pants were nine-tenths pants, and her ankles were exposed. Her fair skin contrasted sharply with the black pants, making her look sexy and alluring.

A pair of standard seven-centimeter high heels made her already slender and straight legs even more slender. She lazily supported herself against the railing, revealing a hint of sexiness.

The night wind was very cold, making Luo Xue dizzy. She listened to the sound of the sea hitting the shore. It was sonorous and forceful, as if she had heard Mu Shucheng's heartbeat.

No one knew when it started to drizzle again. There were many pedestrians on the bridge, but they were all in a hurry. No one noticed the lonely woman by the bridge.