Qiao Yimo couldn't understand, his heart was choked.
At this time, a cold and indifferent male voice suddenly came from the house, "What can I say with you?"
The man's tone was indifferent, almost without any emotion.
For a moment, Qiao Yimo thought he had misheard.
She clenched her fists again, and her pink lips turned pale now.
She stood stiffly, her lips trembling uncontrollably, "If you really don't want to talk to me, why are you going to country Y to take me home?"
"It's not just you, even Bohua, I will personally pick him up!"
Even if it is Bo Hua, he will personally pick him up?
What is the difference between her and Bo Hua in his mind?
Let alone Bohua, even if anyone in the Leng family is in danger, he will personally help.
Qiao Yimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
When this man is in love with her, he can say everything about the world for her, and when he is not in love, his words are also heartbreaking.
She hated herself for being so humble and begging for peace.
She Qiao Yimo can afford to put it down in any respect.
But in this regard, the feelings are the only one that has made a big mess.
A trace of scarlet flashed across Qiao Yimo's eyes, and he said angrily: "Leng tired, everything we experience between us can be regarded as a dream, right?"
"Qiao Yimo!" The man's indifferent voice came into her ears. Although it was only separated by a door, it seemed to be separated by a galaxy.
He is inside, she is outside.
The distance is very close, but the heart is far away.
Qiao Yimo's breath suddenly froze.
Qiao Yimo?
Even the full name was called out.
The man’s cold and indifferent voice continued from the room, “No matter what you think of our previous experience, it should be forgotten in the end. We should all move forward.”
Qiao Yimo stood outside the house. Although she was soaked in the rain, she felt that her heart was colder than her body.
Every sentence of him is rejecting her.
It's as if the past can really be erased.
The voice is still his, but this person is not the cold and tired in her memory.
She moved her lips, ready to say something again, but was preempted by the man and said: "Let's go, I will explain clearly to the outside world about our affairs."
"You, don't come again in the future!"
Qiao Yimo bit his lip, his face pale, and the hostility in his eyes was terrifying.
She turned and walked step by step towards the corridor from outside the house.
Slowly and gradually disappeared to the end.
Hearing the heavy footsteps getting further and further away from him, the man picked up the ashtray and slammed it on the ground.
The heart is so painful that I can't breathe.
He knows how hurtful those words are.
But only in this way can she give up.
He wanted her to let go, but knew that when she really left here, her heart seemed to be hit hard by a hammer, and her whole body was shaking with pain.
"Momo, sorry!"
After calming down, the man murmured to himself.
But at this moment, a few hoarse roars suddenly came from outside the door.
"Give me the key to the door." Qiao Yimo pulled Bo Hua by the collar and came to the study door.
If it were normal days, Bo Hua would not be Qiao Yimo's opponent, not to mention that she was on fire now, even if the black snake and the white snake were on the same side, she might not be able to control her.
Leng Tiong's ears were close to the door, and after hearing the movement outside the house, his heart beat fiercely.
"Bo Hua, we have known each other for so long, I don't want to hurt you."
The girl clenched her teeth, her breath was wild to the extreme.
If he really doesn't hand over the key, the girl's fist seems to hit him in the next second.
Bo Hua trembled, and said helplessly: "Madam, I really don't have the key."
Qiao Yimo rubbed his fists and rubbed his hands, and Bo Hua's heart was cold for a while, and he simply closed his eyes.
"Bang" fell to the ground with a loud noise.
Bo Hua found that he had no pain at all.
It wasn't until he slowly opened his eyes that he realized that Qiao Yimo's fist hit the wall directly. JrNovels.com