y, went to the sofa and put his leg on the coffee table. "Wei Jiangning, come here, my leg hurts, you press it for me!"Xu Yanhong winked at Wei Jiangning. "go ahead, I'll pack it myself!"Wei Jiangning...Chapter 3484

Yao Jing drove out of her apartment, full of anger and unable to vent.

she wants to find someone to drink, but Zhang Yinan is far away in Haicheng, Shangguanxia is also on a business trip, Tian Xiaotian is dating her boyfriend, she can't find anyone to accompany her.

I don't know how long she was driving. The car stopped outside a restaurant. She went in and ordered a table of her own.

having had enough to eat and drink, she continued to wander the streets.

she doesn't want to go home and is in a bad mood. If anyone in Yao's family messes with her again, she is afraid that she will order the house.

she stopped her car and sat alone on a chair in the square, watching the hustle and bustle around her.

suddenly remembered that on the day of the quarrel with her parents, she was sitting alone in the square late at night. Qiao Bolin came to her, bought her food and took her back to her apartment.

she suddenly realized that she didn't know anything about Qiao Bolin before.

he always seems gentle, considerate, patient and gentle to everyone, but he acts ruthlessly and fiercely, and he is more adept at calculating people's minds than he is at coaxing girls.

his heart is directed toward Buddha and demon on the other.

Xiang Buddha is a son of Yushu Zhi orchid under the influence of Mrs. Qiao, and the demon is because he was born in the Qiao family with complex relationships and grew up in the calculation of the hearts of the people since childhood.

he probably never really trusted anyone in the world except his mother.

*

Yao Jing didn't go back to Wangjiang apartment any more. She just went back for an afternoon and took away her belongings.

she didn't come home either. She was in a bad mood, and that home would only make her feel worse.

she has two properties in Jiangcheng, a villa in Nancheng and a high-rise apartment, but they are all far away from her company.

after some consideration, Yao Jing rented a suite in a hotel near the company for a month.

after staying for two days, she found that it was nice to stay in the hotel. She didn't have to hire hourly workers. Someone would clean it on time. The hotel also had a 24-hour restaurant, and even if she returned to the hotel at 12: 00 midnight, she could order as much as she wanted.

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occasionally lying on the bed in the hotel room in the middle of the night, she suddenly remembered the night when Qiao Bolin came to hold her in the middle of the night.

they envied each other, kept each other warm and hugged each other for the night.

he was in a bad mood that day, and after drinking, he opened his heart to her in the dark night and said things he wouldn't normally say.

they seem to be close, but they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, so they can't really get close.

*

Qiao Bolin knew that Yao Jing had moved out. After that quarrel, he went back every few days. The second bedroom was clean and clean, and there was no sign of her in the living room and kitchen.

it's like she's never been here before.

only the table on the balcony is still there, looking unusually abrupt.

after the party in the middle of the night, Qiao Bolin did not know why he let the driver drive to the apartment again. He looked half-drunk and stood with the light on for a while before he remembered that Yao Jing was no longer here.

Open the refrigerator in the kitchen, there is no cocktail that she likes to drink, there is no strange color, only transparent mineral water, the refrigerator looks empty.

Qiao Bolin frowned slightly and walked out with a bottle of ice water.

when he walked to the balcony, he leaned against Yao Jing's desk there, looked up to drink water, looked faint, and his thin red lips were bright and seductive.

suddenly his eyes flashed, he looked down and saw a paintbrush in the corner of the table. He leaned over and picked it up.

he played with it in his hand over and over again, remembering how Yao Jing was sitting here focusing on painting.

she really loves comics. She has a common topic with Qiaokai, and the relationship progresses so fast. if she keeps hiding it, will she fall in love with Qiaokaie in one hand and a forehead in the other. The bathrobe was half-open, and the man could see the broad, sturdy shoulders and ambiguous red marks on the collarbone. The morning sun shines into his dark...