He was surrounded by a layer of coldness in vain. They were very close, but they seemed to be separated by a hundred thousand icebergs. The cold wind howled and the winter snow was cold.
Xia Qiao's back stiffened and she didn't dare to look at him.
She is not a fool, why doesn't she know Xiao He's hostility towards her, and her love for Pei Lichuan? In the morning, Xiao He even deliberately scalded her
Her marriage with Pei Lichuan has no emotional basis at all. To the Pei family, she is just an outsider, and she probably has to sacrifice something to protect herself.
"Pei LichuanI'm serious! Just let Xiaohe stay."
Pei Lichuan stared at Xia Qiao's eyes with chills and deep disappointment, he was even a little angry, how could this damned woman be so ignorant!
When Pei Lichuan heard her last words, he sneered: "Xia Qiao, a woman's heart is pierced, what she said is true."
The color of Xia Qiao's lips faded, leaving only a piece of paleness.
During the day, she was sour on Pei Lichuan, but at night she slapped herself in the face. No wonder Pei Lichuan was angry!
"Pei Lichuan" Xia Qiao huddled into a ball, wanting to apologize, but found that apologizing only made herself more embarrassed.
"Get out!" Pei Lichuan had already loosened his hands, and the distance was half an arm away.
Xia Qiao pursed her lips and got out of bed quietly.
She went out with a stiff back, and suddenly a man's icy voice sounded from behind: "Since you want to stay, let her stay! But, don't regret it!"
Xia Qiao used all her strength to squeeze out the word 'good' from her throat.
In the darkness, there is silence behind.
Xia Qiao went back to the guest room next door, took out the sheets from the cabinet, spread them, and tears fell down
"Hey!" Xia Qiao sighed, sitting heavily on the edge of the bed in a daze.
She doesn't even know what's wrong with her, why her heart hurts, why she shed tears
Xia Qiao was afraid of the dark, so she kept a night light for herself, but she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Really unable to sleep, Xia Qiao got up and turned on the light, and called An Qi.
"Joe, why are you so late? Are you still awake?" An Qi rubbed her eyes sleepily, her voice was weak.
"Anqi, I'm sorry to wake you up!"
Xia Qiao's voice was very low, An Qi yawned twice, and finally regained consciousness.
"Joe, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold? Or are you crying?"
"I'm fineI just can't sleep, I want to talk to someone!"
When An Qi heard this, she became more energetic, "What are you talking about? Come talk to my sister, from life to ideals, talk freely!"
Xia Qiao felt better when she heard her talkative, "An Qi, you are really my happy fruit!"
An Qi clicked her tongue twice, "Hurry up and tell me what's wrong with you! I'll give you a reference!"
Xia Qiao actually didn't really want to say it, but it felt uncomfortable in her heart, she said slowly: "It's just I seem to have made Pei Lichuan angry!"
"His iceberg face, he looks angry every day!" An Qi said speechlessly.
"He's angry with me." Xia Qiao sighed, "It's different from usual."
Angie: "I don't know him well, how would I know the difference! But you told me what's going on? Why did you quarrel? Why is he angry?"
Xia Qiao said carefully: "I'm a little confused, so I can't explain clearly" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com