C5 We're Not Suitable

Sitting in the coffee shop, he was particularly uncomfortable, Qiao Dongcheng normally wouldn't come to places that he thought were civilians. I stirred my coffee and listened to the music, but I felt that it was too extravagant.

A cup of coffee costs 95 yuan. How many kilometers do I have to run to earn this amount? Ah, it can be as much as my food money for a week.

Drinking a mouthful of bitter coffee made me feel much better. Looking at Qiao Dongcheng's unhappy expression, I lightly smiled. "I still need to get out of the car today, so I don't have much time."

"Last night?"

I'm not lying. " I looked at him quietly.

He pursed his lips and looked at me coldly. He threw his sunglasses on the clean coffee table and made a crisp sound to express his displeasure. I lowered my head to take a sip of the coffee. The taste of bitterness is really good.

"Mo Qianxun." His voice was heavy. "I didn't know you were such an unclean woman. Mo Qianxun, you are willing to fall."

She smiled sweetly and looked at the sunglasses on the table. "Qiao Dongcheng, we are really not suitable. Let's cancel the engagement!"

He narrowed his eyes and became more and more impatient. "Mo Qianxun, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. We are really not suitable."

"You were the one who wanted to drive a taxi. This is the proof of your independence. Mo Qianxun, can you retract all the thorns and stubbornness in your body? You are no longer the same as before."

"Yes, I am no longer the old me. But Qiao Dongcheng, there are some things that can never be changed. " I drive a taxi. I use my own money. I can feed myself. The Qiao family has money and power. It belongs to the Qiao family. It has nothing to do with me, Mo Qianxun."

His eyes showed signs of defeat. He rubbed his hard eyebrows with both hands. "You will be Qiao Dongcheng's wife from now on. No one will say that you cannot be independent. It is only right and proper for you to use mine."

"You just want to say this?" It is meaningless. Qiao Dongcheng, do you think these things are meaningful? This was what I thought from the beginning, but it proved that I was wrong. Knowing that it was the wrong path, even if there was candy left behind to lure me, I would not turn back.

"I kept calling you on your phone last night." He didn't want to hear the truth, but he didn't want to.

"I'm busy." I put down two bills worth fifty yuan: "I'll be leaving first. It's noon and it's lively."

He stood up and grabbed my hand. "Qianxun, let's have a good talk."

The cheerful ringing of the bell was interrupted at an inappropriate time. It was the purest laughter of a child. He frowned and pressed the button.

But after a while, it rang happily again.

"You might have something to do, so you'd better take it. It's so easy for you, Young Master Qiao, to look for me. " I'm really busy. Let's talk another day. " She pulled his hand away and walked out.

The cold wind outside blew and I shivered. I still walked firmly.

My goodness, his three and a half year old daughter.

"Miss, come to Wang Fujing"

I set up my watch and headed straight for the destination.

The car stopped under the huge billboard. The noble woman was somewhat cute and lovable, and her dignified and expensive dress made her look even more outstanding.

She was a famous jewelry designer, and she came from a noble family. She was the daughter of a noble family, Lin Jing. She was also the woman that all the young men in the city wanted to marry.

Unfortunately, they didn't have the chance. She was my fiancé's lover and even gave birth to a daughter for him.

The difference between a lover and a mistress could be that one tacitly acquiesced to her identity, while the other was just putting on a show.

The servant from the Qiao family said, "Mo Qianxun will only bring shame to the Qiao family. What right does she have to be angry with the young master? My wife also said that she is not worthy to be the young mistress of the Qiao family."

Those words were very heart-piercing. People had to lower their heads when they were under the roof. It was very sad. I used to stand in the clouds. I was too arrogant.

No matter what I did, it would be a failure. But I really don't believe that I can't even support myself if I put everything down.

The Qiao family has power and influence, but after all, you can't control the heavens with your own hands.