Chapter 179

Back at the hotel, Wen Xiao couldn't wait to wash and rest, but was interrupted by a phone call.

"Now come to my room. The password is my birthday." Qi Zhan's voice was cold and seemed to be telling a normal thing.

The casual tone of asking her to take a water annoyed Wen Xiao. She took a deep breath and replied contemptuously.

"Who are you?"

"Wen Xiao, don't challenge my patience," Qi Zhan's voice was a little impatient. "I'll give you ten minutes. If you can't get through in ten minutes, you'll wait to be hidden by the snow."

Wen Xiao listened to the busy "beep" over there in amazement, and his beautiful eyes stared round.

She gritted her teeth and said in her heart, who do you think you are? If you let me go, I'll go?

With a disdainful "hum", she threw her mobile phone on the bed and buried herself in the quilt.

Eight minutes later.

Wen Xiao stealthily stood in front of Qi Zhan's door and pressed the password.

"Nine and a half, are you a turtle?" the man leaned on the sofa and looked impatient. "Did you take a bath?"

Wen Xiao looked at him warily, "what do you want?"

Qi Zhan looked at her eyes like a frightened rabbit and suddenly smiled.

"Even if I really want to do something, what can you do?"

The man's body was getting closer and closer, and Wen Xiao was gradually forced to the wall.

"What can you do? Hmm?" Qi Zhan picked up Wen Xiao's chin and his eyes were dim. "Will you give up your lifelong career in order to avoid me? Are you willing?"

"Of course I won't," Wen Xiao looked back reluctantly. "Why should I give up my dream for a psycho?"

"That's why you left me?" Qi Zhan stared at her. "For your dream?"

"There's no reason why I left you," said Wen Xiao, avoiding his eyes that wanted to eat people. His lips pursed, showing some lack of confidence. "It's just that we're not suitable."

Qi Zhan smiled angrily and took a step back, but before Wen Xiao could relax, he dragged her and threw her on the bed.

Wen Xiao wanted to hide in panic, but he was held down by the man.

The girl was lying on the bed, her black gauze skirt scattered on the white sheet, inexplicably bewitched.

"We're not suitable?" Qi Zhan pressed her with deep eyes. "In four years, we haven't quarreled once. The biggest dispute was what to eat for dinner. You told me we're not suitable?"

Wen Xiao lay on his back in bed, biting his lips and saying nothing.

"Sometimes I really want to dig here to see if you really have no heart!" Qi Zhan poked her chest and couldn't tell whether it was anger or sadness.

"Qi Zhan, let me go," Wen Xiaohong looked at the man in front of him with his eyes. "I was wrong before, but it was all in the past. We've broken up!"

"Break up?" Qi Zhan repeated these two words. After a long time, he smiled, "I have never agreed to break up with you."

Wen Xiao's tears stuck in her eyes. She looked at the man in amazement.

"What do you mean?"

"Wenxiao, you can only be mine," Qi Zhan's face returned to calm, but Wenxiao felt a chill for no reason. "You can't escape."

The man played with the girl's hair and whispered softly in her ear, "have you taken a bath? Let's have a rest, huh?"

Wen Xiao was pressed on the bed by him and couldn't move. He could only stare at him with half humiliation and half resentment.