C152 Molest Him

"Hey!" Wangqiao was anxious. She rushed in front of him and opened her arms to block his way. " Qiao, are you playing with me? You asked me to come here in the middle of the night just to let me see you? Tsk, do you think you're a fan of tens of thousands of people?!"

Qiao Lijin forcefully stopped his footsteps. He looked at her with a pair of gloomy eyes and mocked," It has been three years since we last met, but your skin is still so thick. "

Wangqiao did not show any weakness and roared at him," Yes, my skin is that thick! What about you? Three years of not seeing you, your heart is still so narrow. If you have any objections to me, come at me. You're making such a sinister move. I, I despise you!"

Qiao Lijin suddenly reached out and grabbed Wangqiao's shirt. He did not know if he wanted to kiss her or slap her. In the end, he pushed her away and lifted his foot to leave.

Wangqiao had to spend so much effort to see him. How could she return empty-handed? She grabbed his wrist tightly. "Qiao Lijin, no matter how much hatred there is between us, Han Shaojie is innocent. Let Old Mr. Xia diagnose and treat him!"

"Get lost!" Qiao Lijin shook Wangqiao hard and she fell to the ground. He was stunned for a moment, but in the end, he only looked at her coldly and did not plan to help her.

Wangqiao saw that he was about to leave and did not have time to stand up. She directly threw herself at his legs. Using both arms to hug his thigh, Qiao Lijin's entire body stiffened. Wangqiao said rudely, "If you are still angry with me, if you hate me... You hit me to vent your anger. But, Han Shaojie... "

" Let go! "Qiao Lijin frowned like a lump and had a complicated expression on his face, as if he was tied up by a female ghost. Wangqiao closed her eyes and was ready to be beaten up by him." Don't let go! "

" I told you to let go! "Qiao Lijin, who had not been angry for three years, always spoke coldly. For the first time, he had a magnificent mood. He wished he could kick her aside.

Wangqiao slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze fell on his calf, followed by his thigh. Finally, when she saw her arms hugging his thigh, at the top of her thigh, it was close to his...

Boom!

Her head exploded and she hurriedly released it. Qiao Lijin quickly turned around and looked down. There was a reaction there. F * ck... He cursed in a low voice and strode upstairs.

Wangqiao used her hands to cover her face. She seemed to have used her arms to block his... Uh... Her face was hot and hot. She had not seen him for three years and had molested him the moment she saw him. Was she not being too reserved?

Just as he was feeling embarrassed, his phone rang. She quickly answered. It was Carlos.

"Hey, why haven't you come out yet? Are you alright? Did he bully you?" Wangqiao was worried as long as there were any problems. She quickly whispered, "I am fine. He asked me to leave, but he still did not agree to let the doctor diagnose and treat Jie. I can't give up. You go back first. I still have to stay and persuade him. "

" But... "

" Are you worried that I will be bullied by him? "

"Yes..."

" Don't worry, I won't. If you want to bully me, I'm already being bullied. Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. I have to find a way to convince him. I'll hang up first." Wangqiao hung up the phone and took a deep breath. She could not help but look around the house.

Was this the place where he usually lived? In the living room, he would sit there to meet guests and eat in the dining room. He would sit there and eat elegantly. In front of the mirror, he would dress appropriately and stand in front of the mirror to tidy his clothes.

Three years.

She didn't know how he had lived these past three years without her in his life. She didn't know what he was doing every day, nor did she know if he had eaten well and slept well.

But she knew that he must have been very hurt when she divorced him in that way. Because now, he had become so cold, even his eyes were cold.

She had thought that she would never see him again in this lifetime. However, fate was really magical. She saw him again. She was in the same room as him, talking to him and quarreling with him. It was like a dream!

Even though she was very happy to see him, she couldn't hope for anything, because she couldn't be together with him anymore. So, she had to control her own heart.

Wangqiao subconsciously took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to go upstairs. There were five rooms upstairs and she did not know which one he went to. Hence, she stood in the middle and started to talk.

"Mr. Qiao, saving a person's life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. I beg you. Please, let Old Mr. Xia diagnose and treat Han Shaojie. That year, it was I who let you down. It's only right that you hate me. But, it's not as bad as harming your family, right?"

Qiao Lijin crossed his legs and sat on the bed. One of his arms was crossed in front of his chest, while the other was stroking his chin. The room was pitch black, concealing everything about him. Only a pair of eyes shone brightly in the dark night.

Wangqiao talked for a long time outside, probably because she wanted to annoy him to death, but Qiao Lijin did not react at all. She spoke until her mouth and mouth were dry. She coughed a few times and walked downstairs.

Qiao Lijin originally leaned against the door. When he heard her leave, he could not help but stick his ear to the door. Just as he thought she had left, he heard footsteps coming from downstairs. He hurriedly stood up, as if he was afraid that she would notice that he was eavesdropping on her.

Wangqiao stood for a long time and felt a little tired. She pulled two mats from the sofa in the living room on the second floor and placed them on the ground. She sat down comfortably. Beside her were the snacks that she had plundered from the kitchen. She remembered that Qiao Lijin never ate these things. It was a miracle that he could find such things in his residence.

Qiao Lijin could clearly hear the rustling outside, as if there was a mouse in his house. Wangqiao destroyed the snacks as she deliberately annoyed him.

"The potato chips are delicious."

"The chicken claws taste very good too."

"The dried fruits taste like cream."

"If only there were spicy sticks."

Unknowingly, it was already dawn. Wangqiao's sleepy mouth was already so heavy that she could not say anything. She slowly leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

Qiao Lijin could not hear any sound from Wangqiao. He opened the door and saw that she had actually fallen asleep sitting there under the light. He could not help but hold his forehead. What kind of woman was this?

He walked to her side and squatted down. His black eyes stared unblinkingly at her face. It had been three years since they last met. Her hair had grown longer, but she did not seem to be old at all.

These three years, she must have lived a very happy life. Because she was still the carefree, lively, and cheerful Xie Wangqiao who did not fear the heavens and earth. Perhaps, she was in heaven, while he was in hell.

Qiao Lijin wanted to leave, but she was like a powerful magnetic field, sucking him in. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the hair in front of her forehead.

At this moment, Wangqiao suddenly opened her eyes. Qiao Lijin was shocked. He turned his big hand and grabbed her ear. "Why aren't you leaving?"

"Ah, it hurts!" Wangqiao was pulled up by his ear.