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Chapter 11

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    "Mom, don't you ask" Even though she was disappointed, Xia Qiao couldn't help but want to test, and wanted Zhang Qin to give her a little hope.

    "Oh, don't worry, I will take good care of grandma! I will visit her today and buy her her favorite abalone cake! Mom is busy, hang up first!"

    Xia Qiao pursed her lips and was about to speak when Xia Mo'er's coquettish voice sounded from the receiver: "Mom! Don't answer the phone, your nails are all messed up"

    For a moment, Xia Qiao's heart was as cold as iron.

    Did her mom and sister happily get her manicures done after they pushed her into the fire pit?

    They were not at all worried about what would happen to them in Pei's house.

    Like many years in the past, her daughter will always be dispensable.

    "Mom, remember to visit grandma. If grandma asks about me, she will say that I am busy at school and have no time. I will hang up."

    Xia Qiao put away her mobile phone, raised her arm to press her eyes, and kept the spinning heavy tears from flowing out.

    Last night was her first time.

    After waking up in the morning, she was already sore all over, and she even helped Pei Lichuan take a bath and tossed about a lot. At this time, she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyelids.

    After wiping away her tears, Xia Qiao fell asleep in a daze.

    Outside the manor, the wrought iron gate opened quietly, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove in and stopped at the main entrance of the manor.

    Soon, the car door opened, and a tall man came out, with his hair combed back and gold-rimmed glasses.

    Anyone who takes a look at it will definitely feel that this must be a serious person!

    He didn't take a few steps, when a rumbling sound came from behind, and the sports car with a fiery red bag had already stopped beside the Rolls Royce like lightning.

    "Hi, Shen Anbei!"

    There was an equally tall man getting on and off the sports car. He was dressed in casual clothes, handsome, with golden curly hair. He looked very fashionable and evil.

    "En." The man called Shen Anbei responded lightly, and entered the door without looking back.

    "Hey! Wait for me!" Fu Cheng hurriedly followed, put on Shen Anbei's shoulder with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't keep your face up, it will frighten the beauty!"

    "None of your business!" Shen Anbei pushed his hand away, pressed the elevator and entered.

    Fucheng pursed his mouth in boredom, "It's obvious that you're only 30 years old, and you're living like an old man in his 70s or 80s, how tiring!"

    After the words fell, the elevator ding-dong reminded them that they had arrived.

    The basement floor of the manor is the entertainment room, which has games, ktv, and theaters.

    As soon as the two got out of the elevator, they saw Pei Lichuan drinking alone.

    "Our bridegroom officer, who made you unhappy by drinking too much early in the morning?" Fu Cheng put his hands in his pockets, and sat down on the sofa next to Pei Lichuan, with Erlang's legs raised, with an expression that didn't want to be beaten.

    Pei Lichuan glanced at him, said nothing, picked up the vodka and filled the glass again, and poured it with his head up.

    Fu Cheng spread his hands, "Has Xia Moer offended you?"

    "Don't mention her!" Pei Lichuan frowned fiercely, pinching the glass with his long, bony fingers, and dropped it heavily on the table.

    There was sarcasm in his voice, as well as an incomprehensible coldness.

    Fu Cheng shrugged, poured wine for himself and Shen Anbei, and said fearlessly, "Li Chuan, don't get angry! Last night was your wedding night, didn't something happen to you Hmm  "

    After the man finished speaking, he winked, his eyes full of hints.

    Mentioning this, Pei Lichuan wanted to crush Xia Qiao to death!  As soon as he remembered that he was forced to sleep by that woman last night, he felt full of shame pouring out.

    Pei Lichuan's breath suddenly became low, and he glared at Fucheng viciously, "Boring!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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