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Extra Story 015 Peaceful Coexistence(2/3)

"Call him!" Qiao Chuyan ordered.

"Ah? Master, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qiao Fei asked nervously.

Qiao Chuyan, "..."

Qiao Fei looked at his young master's eyes, his heart thumped, and he quickly said, "Yes, young master, I'll fight right away!"

What the young master means is... to ask Dr. Shangguan... about Miss Mu's condition?!

He didn't dare to neglect and immediately dialed Shangguan'er's phone number, but there was a prompt to shut down the phone!

"Master, Doctor Shangguan has turned off his phone." Qiao Fei said helplessly.

"..." Qiao Chuyan closed her eyes and continued to rest.

"Master, where are we going now?" Qiao Fei asked.

"Go back to the company!" These three words were spoken with force and force!

Qiao Fei immediately ordered the driver to drive to the company...

After arriving at the company, Qiao Fei immediately called the villa, but no one answered the phone after ringing for a long time, so he had no choice but to give up.

In the afternoon, Mianmian lay comfortably in Xiao Yuan's apartment, eating fruit...

The weakness last night and in the morning seemed to be just a flash in the pan, disappearing in a blink of an eye, and she was still the happy girl with a bright face.

"Are you really sure there won't be any scars?" Xiao Yuan asked worriedly for the nth time.

"No, not for sure not!" Mianmian replied very firmly while lying on the sofa.

"Really I just accidentally hit the door frame!"

"Really, really! Xiao Yuan, why are you so wordy! I was confused when I went to bed last night. I didn't know where I was. I wanted to go to the bathroom and accidentally bumped into it! The doctor has checked it, and there is nothing wrong.

Any questions! OK! I just can’t see anyone these days." Mianmian took the small mirror on the side and looked at it.

"..." Xiao Yuan sat next to her, lowered his body and began to carefully examine her wounds again.

Mianmian said while eating, "Xiao Yuan, Brother Xiao... don't worry, it's really okay!"

"Let's eat here tonight!" Xiao Yuan straightened up and said.

"Forget it, I'd better go back!" Mianmian said with a guilty conscience.

"..." Xiao Yuan didn't hold back anymore and let her go.

When Mianmian returned to the villa, it was still dark inside, and she sighed silently in her heart. It seemed that she had thought too much. He hated himself so much, how could he come back so early?

Holding her chest up and raising her head, she patted her face hard and encouraged herself, "Long Mumian, if you want to get back on your feet, no matter what difficulties you have, I can't knock you down. You are the strongest girl!"

With a perfect smile on her face, she walked into the villa with brisk steps...

Turn on the light, change shoes, and walk in...

It was already after nine o'clock in the evening when Qiao Chuyan came back. He glanced at the illuminated villa, opened the door and got out of the car...

After pressing the code to open the door, a series of jingling sounds came from the kitchen...

He changed his shoes, put down his briefcase and walked in. Through the kitchen glass, he could see the busy figures in the kitchen...

She was wearing a pink-green housecoat, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was cooking with an apron...

Mianmian looked back when she heard the sound, her movements were stunned, but she immediately realized what she was doing, turned around and turned off the fire...

"You're back!" She walked out of the kitchen and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes!" Qiao Chuyan responded faintly from his nose, turned around and strode upstairs.

Mianmian was left standing alone at the door of the kitchen, with a smile on her face that made her look like a fool!

"..."

Turn around and go back to the kitchen to continue cooking...

I ate too much at Xiao Yuan's place this afternoon and didn't even eat dinner. I just read a book upstairs and felt hungry again, so I went downstairs to make some simple food.

When she opened the refrigerator and saw everything in it, her heart felt itchy and she was ready to treat herself to a good meal!

A year’s time!

She can only stay here, there is no way to change...

But she can't always abuse herself...

There is a saying that goes well, weak people are tortured by life, strong people are tortured by life...

She wants to be the master of life, not a slave of life...

So even in adversity, she must live a wonderful life!

Soon, four dishes and one soup were ready and served...

She served the rice, took off her apron, sat down and prepared to eat...

However, after a second thought, she put down her chopsticks again and walked upstairs...

Knocked on the door of Qiao Chuyan's room. After a long time, he came to open the door. He had already put on a bathrobe, exposing most of his sexy chest, and his thick hair was still dripping with water. It seemed that he had just taken a bath.

"Is something wrong?" Qiao Chuyan asked, looking a little impatient!

"Oh...it's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you would like to have dinner together." Mianmian asked with a twinkle in his eye.

"No!" The door was closed with a bang!

Mianmian took a breath!

This hateful and arrogant man!

It's so hateful, I just asked him out of kindness if he wanted to eat!

He is so arrogant!

He turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it he came back, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door again...

Qiao Chuyan opened the door again and stared at her with cold eyes...

"Qiao Chuyan...has anyone told you! Your face really stinks! It's very annoying!" Mianmian finished speaking angrily, and before he could react, he turned around and rubbed oil on the soles of his feet!

Qiao Chuyan looked at the woman who was running away like a little rabbit... her face turned dark instantly!

"Bang!" The door slammed loudly...

Mianmian paused and patted her chest in fear. To be honest, this man is quite scary sometimes!

I went downstairs and ate. There was a lot left. I thought it was a waste to pour it out, so I put it in the refrigerator to prepare for another meal tomorrow.

After returning upstairs, she entered her room and walked out, went to Qiao Chuyan's room and knocked on the door.

After a long time, no one came to open the door...

"Qiao Chuyan, are you here or not?" Mianmian couldn't help shouting!

"Qiao Chuyan, Qiao Chuyan, come out!"

"What the hell are you yelling at!" The voice from behind startled Mianmian. She looked back in fright at the man standing behind her at some point, and took a few steps back nervously...

"You...you...why aren't you in the room!" Mianmian asked stammering.

"Who told you I was in the room!" Qiao Chuyan pinched his forehead with a headache!

"But you just clearly..."

"It was half an hour ago!" Qiao Chu looked like he was looking at an idiot!

"..."

"Then what are you doing over there?" Mianmian asked.

"I'm handling official business in the study!" Qiao Chuyan replied a little impatiently.

"Study..." Mianmian was obviously very interested.

"This study is mine, you can't use it!" Qiao Chuyan directly cut off the little flame in her heart.

"Stingy!" Mianmian glared at him depressedly.

"Tell me, what are you doing with me?" Qiao Chuyan was still wearing a bathrobe so that he could look at her calmly.

"Oh...that's it...I clearly locked the door when I went to bed yesterday. Is the outer lock your fingerprint?" Mianmian pointed to the door lock of her room and asked.

"Yes!" Qiao Chuyan replied, if not, he wouldn't be able to get in.

"Ahem... In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I would like to ask you to change your fingerprints to mine!" Mianmian's face turned slightly red as she thought about yesterday's situation. She didn't want to be frightened like last night.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you!" Qiao Chuyan said coldly.

Mianmian took a breath, frowned and said, "Go and change!"

Damn man, are you that bad?

Obviously everyone praises her for being beautiful!

Seeing her angry look, Qiao Chuyan felt inexplicably better.
To be continued...
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