Su Ruoxing aimed at Qiao Zhanchen's other hand and reached into the drawer.
He was chasing the photos she locked into the drawer.
Once Qiao Zhanchen sees the photos of the triplets, all the father's plans over the past few years, the price she paid and the grievances she suffered, will be wasted.
Su Ruoxing quickly grabbed his hand, "Professor Qiao, why not chat with us?"
She said, circling Qiao Zhanchen's hands around her waist, trying to divert his attention.
"I heard that you can talk to Principal Zhang's niece of PhD studying abroad? She is very beautiful, right?"
"It's not easy to talk about. As for the appearance of others, it's not convenient for me to evaluate them."
Qiao Zhanchen answered casually, his big palm slowly moving upward along the woman's slender waistline.
It was not until he discovered what he felt most comfortable that he stopped and played with it carefully.
Su Ruoxing's breathing tightened slightly, and Su sensation rose from her heart and spread rapidly throughout her body.
She was in a dilemma, and it wouldn't be possible to stop him, and it wouldn't be possible to stop him.
Su Ruoxing had no choice but to turn around and move the man's big palm that was so excited about his playfulness behind him, and continue to delay time.
"Professor Qiao, don't you understand what grandpa meant? The entire Qiao family hopes that you will marry Principal Zhang's niece, and you will be of equal status and made in heaven."
Even Su Ruoxing himself felt that his words were so sad.
"Who will I marry as my wife? No one can force me."
Qiao Zhanchen's slender fingers pinched Su Ruoxing's delicate jaw and raised her little face.
"Jealous?"
His bottomless black eyes were so clear that they were so clear that they were locked in Su Ruoxing's flashing apricot eyes.
He secretly decided that if she admitted to being jealous, he would tell her immediately that they had not actually divorced.
She is the real young lady of the Qiao family, and no one can change this fact.
Thinking that Su Ruoxing would be jealous of him, Qiao Zhanchen's strong heart was so excited that he beated even more powerfully.
He even thought about the scene where the woman kissed her forever when she admitted it.
"It's not jealous." Su Ruoxing lowered her long eyelashes and pretended to be free and easy.
Su Ruoxing turned his back, and the white jade fingers also pinched the man's perfect jaw, mocked him and cursed his lips.
"I just think that Professor Qiao, you just had a crush on me and turned around and went on a blind date, which is worthy of the word "scumbag".
Oh no, ‘super-sparrow’ is quite suitable, or a beast-dressed one? You can choose any name that suits you.”
Qiao Zhanchen was stunned.
He never looked at other women in person, let alone had any intention of other women.
He asked himself that he was very clean and had a clear conscience.
In her heart, he is a gentle and scum, or even a beast-dressed character?
"Su Ruoxing, it seems that there is something wrong with your eyes, and the deviation from looking at people is too big."
Qiao Zhanchen suddenly stretched out his fingers, opened Su Ruoxing's eyelids, and lowered his head to approach.
Unpredictable, the man's impeccable handsome face magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, and Su Ruoxing thought he was going to kiss her.
She covered her mouth with her eyes and hands, and kept her voice muffled.
"Don't kiss me, we'll end the relationship anyway tonight."
Qiao Zhanchen's movements froze, and a layer of shade was covered with deep black eyes.
Su Ruoxing repeatedly broke up tonight and drove him away again and again.
No matter how thick his face is, he cannot allow him to be trampled on by women again and again.
"Su Ruoxing, are you serious?"
"Yes, I have considered it carefully. Breakup is the best choice for you and me." Su Ruoxing answered solemnly.
Even if Qiao Zhanchen did not fall in love with the female doctor Zhang Yufu, there would be a second and third blind date partner until he fell in love with her.
In short, she could no longer have any fantasies about Qiao Zhanchen.
Sure enough, it was so late, Mr. Qiao even called to care about Qiao Zhanchen's blind date.
This shows that the Qiao family attaches great importance to Qiao Zhanchen's marriage.
Qiao Zhanchen took a deep breath and had to temporarily suppress his anger towards Su Ruoxing in his heart and answer the phone.
"Grandpa, yes, I have left Dean Zhang's house, Miss Zhang is not the type I like.
What? I will meet the daughter of the Ouyang family tomorrow? Grandpa, I don’t need it, hey?"
Qiao Zhanchen's sword eyebrows were furrowed tightly. It seemed that the old man would not give up until he succeeded in matching him.
When he looked sideways, he found Su Ruoxing looking at him with a playful look, as if saying:
Look, I've said a long time ago that you are just a scumbag with multiple boats.
Qiao Zhanchen pinched his eyebrows,
"Su Ruoxing, if you fight for it, some things may change."
"No." But Su Ruoxing didn't want to work hard anymore.
Four years ago, the scene of drinking abortion pills was still vivid in my mind. She could see clearly how doting he was about Qiao Chixuan.
In this way, she feels insecure.
"Because, you are not my dish."
This is probably the most ruthless and hurtful thing Su Ruoxing said.
It is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
In the room, the air condenses.
A genius like Qiao Zhanchen, who is once a century old, is surrounded by stars and has countless halos on his head.
From childhood to adulthood, probably only he can say something he can refuse.
I am afraid it is the first time I have been rejected repeatedly and even rejected so ungrateful.
Qiao Zhanchen is not a glass heart, but is still deeply hurt.
Four years ago, he was abandoned by her and was injured once, and four years later, he was covered in bruises and wounds again.
Qiao Zhanchen's eyes were scarlet, like the injured beast king, about to endure the pain,
"Since we broke up, tell me what kind of photos are hidden in the drawer? You made me die with peace of mind."
"yes……"
Su Ruoxing gritted her teeth and talked nonsense.
"It's a photo of my sweetheart. I've been in love with him since I was a teenager."
The word "secret love" is like a sharp sword piercing into the heart.
For the first time, Qiao Zhanchen felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
No wonder she was cold to him, and she had been in love with others.
"Not Qin Haiqing?"
"no."
"OK."
Qiao Zhanchen straightened his tall body proudly, turned around slowly, and his steps were extremely heavy.
He swears with a tense voice, "Su Ruoxing, there will be no future in the future."
...
Qiao Zhanchen is gone.
Su Ruoxing got into the quilt and cried hoarsely.
But she knew that even if she cried to death, she would have to survive this level.
Ma Zhang knocks on the door,
"Xing'er, have you quarrel with your son-in-law? My son-in-law smokes alone under the big tree at the door, which looks so pitiful. There are no couples in the world who don't quarrel. It's normal for them to fight on the head of the bed and the end of the bed."
Su Ruoxing walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked at the crooked tree.
Sure enough, under the shade of the trees, a scarlet spot flickered in the dark night.
The shadow that Qiao Zhanchen cast on the ground was pulled long and lonely under the dim light.
Seeing his broken heart, Su Ruoxing felt so distressed.
She doesn't know how to break up, and he will be sad.
She always thought that he just treated her as a bed warmer tool and did not invest emotional costs in her.
She couldn't bear to let Qiao Zhanchen down.
Just when Su Ruoxing's belief was shaken and he picked up his cell phone to call Qiao Zhanchen, he received Qiao Zhanchen's WeChat: m.
【See you at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, the Civil Affairs Bureau will complete the divorce procedures.】