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Chapter 592 When she gets married, will she be a bridesmaid? (Part 1)

Xing Huo didn't even eat dinner, so he left her alone in the restaurant.

There were no flowers, no rings, and no proposal.

Chen Ying was unwilling to give in and chased after him, "Brother Huo, I'm hungry. Can we have something to eat?"

Xing Huo paused at the door of the restaurant, his slender figure hitting the glass door. He looked at her face lightly, his eyes full of impatience.

"This is just one of the media outlets. I have to make sure there is no next one, understand?"

Chen Ying approached him. She had come all the way, but she still couldn't bear to go back like this.

"Then let me go with you. I also want to see who is so bold and dares to throw dirty water on me."

The last bit of perfunctoriness in Xing Huo's eyes disappeared.

He lowered his gaze and glanced at Chen Ying's pinched hand.

He stretched it out, held it tightly through a thin layer of fabric.

"You go home first, I'll find you another day."

Chen Ying almost screamed in pain, her entire face turned pale, and the skin there was broken. She hurriedly held Xing Huo's wrist.

"What's wrong?" The man seemed completely unaware.

Chen Ying clenched her fingers tightly, her fingertips trembling, "No, it's nothing."

She looked at Xing Huo's face and saw that he seemed angry. She definitely couldn't say that it was Qiao Zhishu who had tricked him, otherwise Xing Huo would definitely continue to ask questions.

She didn't want to tear her 'good sisters' face apart at this moment.

"I just want to spend more time with you."

Xing Huo pulled her out and said, "There will be many opportunities in the future. Wait until I take care of the outside affairs so that... our engagement banquet can be held smoothly."

With such a pancake drawn in front of her, Chen Ying had to swallow it alive.

But Xing Huo kept grabbing her injured area and walking so fast that Chen Ying's arm seemed to be broken.

Tears of pain had already soaked in her eyes, and she couldn't help but said, "Huo...Brother Huo, slow down."

Xing Huo didn't slow down at all. She was wearing such high shoes that she almost had to trot to catch up with him.

Xing Huolao pulled her and turned into pulling her, as if he wanted to pull a layer of skin off her arm.

When they arrived at the Chen family's car, Xing Huo opened the door for her and looked back at her again.

"Is it cold? My tears are frozen."

Chen Ying had no choice but to shake her head, she was in pain, it hurt so bad, okay?

Chen Ying trembled and said, "I'm going back obediently."

He actually let go.

Xing Huo tightened his grip and said, "Okay."

When Chen Ying got into the car, a string of tears couldn't help but flow down.

Xing Huo saw it all, but still reached out and closed the car door.

It doesn't matter if it hurts to death, but don't die now, she is still useful.

Qiao Zhishu was sitting on pins and needles in the room, sorting out a thick notebook. She knew that Chen Ying would definitely come to settle accounts with her when he came back.

She didn't dare to sleep. She couldn't sleep because she was worried about something.

The phone on the table vibrated, and a message was sent.

"It's okay, good night."

There was no name on the number, but she knew who it was.

Qiao Zhishu didn't reply, she was still angry about what happened just now. She pinched Chen Ying's hand. Unless Chen Ying's brain was also pinched, she wouldn't let her go.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that Qiao's mother came over from the main building.

She happily carried two bags of new clothes, "Qiaoqiao, Yingying specifically asked me to give this to you."

Qiao Zhishu didn't dare to answer the call for fear of being deceived, "Mom, is Chen Ying back?"

"I've been back a long time ago. I'm probably asleep now."

Qiao Zhishu couldn't hide her surprise, "She didn't tell you anything, did she?"

"I told you, I'll let you dress nicer from now on and go out with her more often."

Qiao Zhishu deeply suspected that Chen Ying's brain was broken.

Mother Qiao suddenly sniffed lightly and looked around suspiciously, "Qiao Qiao, has anyone been here today?"


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