Chapter 629

When the elevator opens on the 62nd floor, Qiao Aiwen steps forward. Ling Yue reaches for her arm to keep her from going.

Qiao Aiwen took a breath and turned her head slowly. She wanted to have an attack, but she was very rational when she said it. She said, "who has anything to do with you? What's your relationship with me? "

After that, without waiting for Ling Yue's response, Qiao Aiwen said, "I asked you to stay with me for two days to give my sister-in-law face. If you are willing to stay in the United States, I'll take care of everything. If you are not willing, you can go back by plane at any time. Don't delay your work. It's not worth spending time with people like me."

Qiao Aiwen gouged out her heart every sentence. Ling Yue's heart was like a knife. She glared at her without blinking. Her thin lips opened: "do you have to talk like this?"

Joe Evan thought, what else? At the beginning, when he scolded her as an underworld through his mobile phone, why didn't he think about how he spoke.

Two people look at each other for a few seconds, Qiao Aiwen takes the lead in saying: "let go, I didn't sleep well last night, I didn't have the strength to fight with you."

To tell her the truth, Ling Yue suddenly ignited a firefight and exploded. Instead of letting go, she buttoned her brow more tightly and said in a deep voice, "who were you with last night?"

Several friends of Qiao Aiwen were fighting with others in the nightclub last night. They both drank too much and had a serious fight. They were taken to the police station. Then she went to bail and went to the hospital to sew needles. All kinds of bullshit had been busy until noon... But Ling Yue's eyes seemed to be who she was with and what she should not do.

The eyes behind the sunglasses suddenly became cold. Qiao Aiwen could have explained, but she said angrily: "Ling Yue, I think you are ridiculous. Who are you to me? Why do you care who I'm with? "

Ling Yue's brain was buzzing. He just wanted to say that I'm your boyfriend, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly thought that he hadn't established a relationship with her for such a long time.

His words were a double-edged sword, which also stabbed Qiao Aiwen. She turned red and hissed: "you can't say it yourself. What are we? friend? Friends of friends? Or am I just a stickier you can't get rid of? "

As the voice fell, she pulled her arm out of his palm, bit her teeth and said, "it's boring!"

It's really boring. Once upon a time, she was not afraid of being beaten in the face. Now that she has tasted it, she knows that what the old man said is the truth. Women chasing men is a layer of gauze. But this layer of gauze is just like seeing flowers in the mist. Now, she has no decent relationship with Ling Yue. Now it's not only Bai Qian who makes Qiao Aiwen sad, It's not Ling Yue's mistake, but there are so many things piled up together that people suddenly feel... Very tired.

Lovers can quarrel because of other people's interference. What about them? If we look at it carefully, we don't even have a good reason.

Qiao Aiwen said, turned and left. Suddenly, Ling Yue's voice came from behind: "I have never wavered. People and heart are on your side from beginning to end. I don't complain about Bai Qian, and I won't miss her any more. It's my duty to contact her. I have a clear conscience."

Qiao Aiwen stopped, turned back slowly, opened her lips, and said in a calm voice: "you have a clear conscience. You've always been worthy of your heart, but I didn't think whether I would be happy, sad or multi hearted."

He probably never put her in the category of care.

At the beginning of the incident, Qiao Aiwen came to the United States in a rage. She thought Ling Yue was angry with her for helping Bai Qian talk and complaining about her. Later, she thought she was angry that he had not given her an identity for so long. Later, when she was struggling to sleep every night, Qiao Aiwen suddenly realized that she had just used up her strength and was very disappointed, She is trying to move forward. He used to hide, but later he stood in the same place. He was unattainable. She could do without her. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, she was a hot shaver. Now he suddenly realized that love is mutual affection, not wishful thinking.

Ling Yue is not good at expressing himself. He is more used to thinking in his heart. He has spent a lot of effort just now. Now when he hears Qiao Aiwen say that, he retorts in his heart. No, no, he cares about her feelings.

But before she could say it, Qiao Aiwen sighed weakly and said, "forget it, I don't mean to fight with you, I don't mean to make you feel guilty, I don't want to make you change, I just want to figure it out."

Ling Yue's heart sank, and below was the abyss. He couldn't find his heart. He just stared at her and asked, "what have you figured out?"

Qiao Aiwen's eyes were red behind her sunglasses. She hung her eyes in one breath, forced her tears and said in a voice, "I won't chase you. You're free. My mother used to say that it's better to find someone who likes herself than to catch up with others. I don't believe it. Now I believe it."

Already deep heart, even can struggle to send out a heart splitting signal, Ling Yue is like a thorn in the throat, really ten thousand arrows through the heart, in his love has not wait to say, Qiao Aiwen side has given up.

You don't have to look to guess that both of them are very ugly. They have stayed up all night, and their faces are not very white.

He looked at her for a few seconds, thin lips gently open: "who is the one who likes you? The man last night? "

Ling Yue's jealousy is particularly obvious. It's obvious that Qiao Aiwen can't ignore it. But at this moment, her heart is too painful to be happy. She said numbly, "he has a name, Zhou Zheng."

Ling Yue is jealous. He doesn't know how to express himself. When he puts in a knife, he opens his mouth and says, "do you like a man who is bigger than you?"

Qiao Aiwen's heart was like a dead water. Who would have thought that Ling Yue suddenly dropped a bomb. Her pupils shrank and her ears hummed. She wanted to fight back, but her lips trembled and she didn't say anything.

Ling Yue couldn't see the look in her eyes. He only had a pair of reflective sunglasses. He didn't show any hurt expression on his face. His indifferent disguise was almost perfect.

Qiao Aiwen clenched her fist and found her voice after a long time: "go back to your night city, don't let me see you again."

Ling Yue saw with his own eyes that she was trembling slightly, uncontrollably. Her expression changed and she said in a soft voice: "Xiaowen..."

When he moved forward, Qiao Aiwen suddenly flashed back. At the same time, biting her teeth, she said: "I like Zhou Zheng. I like old people. Before I chased you, it was just a moment of boredom. Now Zhou Zheng is coming. Who are you

Ling Yue's steps suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to be fixed in the same place.

Qiao Aiwen can't control shaking. Just shake it. What's sad and shameful? What's life and death? After today's experience, we're old and dead.

"Ling Yue, I just want to tell you that I'm young and beautiful. I don't have to be you. You're here... It's not as irreplaceable as I thought."

With that, Qiao Aiwen turns back to her room. Ling Yue's room is directly opposite her. More than ten minutes later, she hears the door of the next room being opened. Soon, the suitcase is dragging on the ground. She leans against the door and covers her mouth with her hand. Her tears blur her vision.

He's gone.