Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Qiaoqi whispered a thank you, then sat back in the wheelchair.

Maybe she noticed her stiff legs. Although she didn't say anything, she could clearly feel that there was a flash of regret in each other's eyes.

Probably in a place Qiaoqi didn't know, the brain made up a lot of tragic stories that happened to her.

But Qiaoqi didn't care. After saying goodbye to him, he dragged the suitcase that had been put in the corner of the door and went into the yard.

This old house has not been occupied for a long time.

The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and there are also some spider webs hanging in the corner of the wall. Because no one is taking care of a big tree, the branches become bare. I don't know who caused the disaster.

Qiao Qi steers the wheelchair forward.

Fortunately, there were no steps in front of the house, so she didn't have to be embarrassed. She went directly to the gate, took out the key, opened the door, and entered the house directly.

The room was dark.

Because no one has lived for a long time, the smell is full of dust and damp mildew.

Qiaoqi with the direction of memory, find the switch to turn on the light, the room suddenly lit up.

Qiao Qi raised her hand to block her eyes.

After a while, they slowly put it down.

When I look around, I can see the appearance in the house or in my memory. Whether it is decoration or style, it is no different from that in memory.

The only difference is that there is dust everywhere. The big sofa in the middle of the living room is also covered with a layer of white cloth. Qiaoqi goes over and pulls the white cloth, and the dust suddenly spreads out.

She fluttered her hands, coughed twice, and patiently swept the room.

Because the house was too big, many children who could not live in the orphanage at that time lived in the dean's grandfather.

This house was left by the grandfather of the president, so it covers a very large area. At that time, before his death, he called her to the bedside and gave her the house. He said that he could not watch her get married, so he gave her the dowry in advance, so that she could live a good life in the future.

Although he was not his own father or grandfather, he was actually closer than his own.

Think of here, Qiao Qi also can't help but raise a touch of feeling.

After cleaning up, the other rooms did not move, or went to her own room.

Because the room was on the first floor, she saved the effort of climbing stairs. After cleaning up the room, she opened the suitcase, took out her pajamas and put them on, and fell asleep.

Qiaoqi is really tired today. She has experienced several things. She is tired both physically and mentally.

Therefore, originally, I just intended to squint, once there was any situation, I could wake up alert, but unexpectedly, because I was too tired, I even fell asleep.

Wake up again, it is the next morning.

She opened her eyes and saw the sunlight pouring through the edge of the window. It was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Georgie sat up, half propped up.

There was some pain on her body. She knew that it was because she didn't sleep in the wooden bed at home for a long time. The bed board was too hard.

Last night, I cleaned up in a hurry, and Qiaoqi didn't want to find a clean cotton sleep, so she made do with it all night.

After all, according to her and Gu Si Qian's imagination, those people can't do it at one time, and they should do it again soon.

So last night, we should have waited for them to come.

But after a night's sleep, nothing happened?

How could they bear this tone and not do it?

Qiao Qi couldn't help frowning.

However, the play has already begun, we can't give up halfway.

Qiaoqi opened the quilt and got out of bed. He rubbed his sore shoulder and went to the back to wash his face in a wheelchair.

Because no one has been living, so the water here has stopped. Fortunately, there is a well in the garden behind, and the water in the well is not exhausted.

She took half of the bucket, bent down to wash her face, found a toothbrush to brush her teeth, and then went back to her room to change clothes and push her wheelchair out.

As soon as you get out of the house, it's the market.

The bazaar is very lively, the country town can't compare with the big city, the street is full of vendors' stalls.

The sounds of shouting, talking, and children chasing and fighting are interwoven into a group, forming a lively place with human smoke and fire.

Qiaoqi, in a wheelchair, came to a stall and bought a portion of scallion cake and soybean milk.

Holding it back, I suddenly saw a figure in front of me.

She was stunned.

The next second, the figure flashed into the dense crowd and disappeared.

Qiaoqi's face changed. He ran the wheelchair and ran after him.

However, the opponent's skill is very fast, although only a few tens of seconds, but when she overtakes, the place is empty, where is the person's shadow?

Her face changed again and again.

Although she had only one eye, she believed that she had never admitted her mistake.That person is clearly once a senior brother in the rosefinch society, who is very familiar with himself, Xu Changbei.

Isn't he dead? Why are you here?

Qiaoqi was quick to respond.

Yes, according to the information obtained by Gu Siqian, none of these "dead" people actually died.

Instead, he pretended to die to escape. He changed his life from being a prisoner of the rosefinch society to the head of the Chinese Association.

Her face is a little ugly, silent down, but only a little pause for a while, without hesitation turned away.

All the way back to the yard, outside the bustle and bustle are isolated.

Looking up, as expected, I saw the door open and a familiar figure was sitting in the living room.

Her eyes were cold.

I'm in a wheelchair and I'm going to walk quickly.

"Long time no see."

Cold voice exit, Xu Changbei raised his head.

It was a familiar face. It was warm and warm, like the spring wind. In the past, when Qiaoqi was in a bad mood, she would blow away the annoyance in her heart.

But now, she looked at this face, but for no reason a burst of cold.

Xu Changbei smiles slightly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You don't seem surprised to see me again."

Qiaoqi sneers, controls the wheelchair to come forward, enters the room, puts the breakfast on the table.

The voice was cold: "elder martial brother with a group of people to make such a big noise, several times want my life, how can I be surprised? Even if it's a surprise, it's just a surprise that you're so late. "

With that, the door was closed.

Xu Changbei looked at her movement and did not move.

There is no half silk to escape, or to fight her.

He just sat quietly at the table. If he didn't know each other, he would think that it was just two ordinary old friends reminiscing about the past.

But Qiaoqi knew that there was no old story to tell.

The so-called old, in the end, is just a plot they planned.

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