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Chapter 800 Just want to die

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    "Xia Qiao, do you remember what I said?"

    Pei Lichuan slightly opened the distance, staring at her with icy pupils, obviously still breathing, but there was no ambiguity on his face, only a terrifying threat remained.

    Xia Qiao nodded in fright, "Yeah, I remember!"

    "Just remember it!" The man's lips parted slightly, and his voice was neither high nor low, "Come down!"

    The man pushed Xia Qiao off his body with both hands, as if he was in a bad mood again.

    Xia Qiao didn't react for a while, and fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, the carpet was very soft, so she didn't get injured.

    Xia Qiao bared her teeth, secretly peeked at Pei Lichuan, and lowered her voice: "Pei Lichuan, I'll go out to see Grandpa and the others first."

    "Call me if you need something!"

    The man nodded coldly, waved his hand, and dismissed her casually.

    Xia Qiao tugged at her clothes and hurried out.

    But before looking for someone, Xia Qiao went to the bathroom first.

    In the mirror, a woman's reddish cheeks and watery eyes are reflected, her white neck is as slender and beautiful as a swan's neck, but at this moment, there are scattered red imprints on it, adding a bit of ambiguity  .

    Xia Qiao blushed immediately, "Damn Pei Lichuan! He really belongs to the dog! How could he bite someone's neck!"

    Xia Qiao moved closer to the mirror, wiped the tooth marks on it with her fingers, and thought about washing it with water to make it a little lighter so that it would not be easy to be seen.

    Or wear a high collar?

    But it's summer now, who is so bored to wear a high collar?

    It doesn't heat people to death!

    Xia Qiao really wanted to press Pei Lichuan up and beat him up, it was too unreasonable.

    "What can I do tomorrow!" Xia Qiao desperately pulled at the collar, but even if the summer clothes had collars, they wouldn't be very high, and couldn't cover anything at all.

    Xia Qiao wanted to cover her face, let alone tomorrow, she didn't know how to deal with Mr. Pei or Zhang Qin and Xia Mo'er when she went out now.

    Thinking about it, Xia Qiao opened the door and went out.

    Just as she opened the door, she met Xia Mo'er. She was wandering around by herself, as if she was looking for someone.

    "Xia Qiao! Where did I think you were?" Xia Mo'er chuckled, and her eyes fell on her neck at the same time.

    Xia Mo'er raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips were full of disdain and disdain, "Xia Qiao, your neck tsk tsk tsk, you dislike everything. She is in a wheelchair, so you can handle it."

    Xia Qiao almost rolled her eyes to her heels, it was obviously Pei Lichuan who attacked her!

    Moreover, Pei Lichuan is a fart in a wheelchair!

    At night, he acts like a normal person, not to mention how vigorous he is!  Anyway, Xia Qiao couldn't stand it anymore.

    "Xia Mo'er, why did Pei Lichuan and I have a good relationship and provoke you! Or do you not want the design draft anymore?" Xia Qiao sneered, and Xia Mo'er's face immediately changed.

    She said embarrassingly, "I'm just kind!"

    "You are my younger sister. It's hard work for you, Young Master Pei, to have bad legs!"

    On the surface, Xia Mo'er was kind, but the words in her mouth were full of puns.

    Xia Qiao didn't bother to argue with her anymore.

    "We have a good relationship, and there is nothing hard work!"

    Seeing that Xia Qiao didn't respond at all, Xia Mo'er gritted her teeth secretly, "That's good! Sister, it's good that you don't dislike hard work! I'll tell Brother Shaohua when I get back, and he will definitely make you happy too!"

    Xia Qiao found that Xia Mo'er was really a type of person who wanted to die.

    Before she got the design draft, she started to feel complacent and couldn't control it. Isn't she afraid that she won't give the design draft?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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