"Yeah, I'm hard to take care of. I'm not a rich young lady, so I'm not good enough for you. There are so many people who want to be young mistresses. You should fulfill their dreams now and marry them all.

I won't stop you. You don't need to remind me what kind of role I, Feng Xiaoqiao, am. After ten days, I will automatically disappear in front of you! Are you satisfied?" Xiao Qiao was ruthlessly snatched away by him.

, feeling guilty

He was so humiliated that he didn't even have a chance to defend himself. How could such a man expect to be with him for the rest of his life? Perhaps, from the very beginning, he was wrong. They were from two different worlds. He had

The rich young master has a sense of superiority, and he also has the pride of a mountain girl. They are walking in different directions. It is the wrong arrangement of fate that makes them think they have found each other to rely on.

"Go, go, you know how to leave all day long. If you are so dissatisfied with me, you can leave now!" Qinghan did not give in, his temper became hard, and he yelled loudly.

Xiao Qiao glanced at him in astonishment, clenched her fists, held back the tears that were about to come out, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving right away, you don't need to chase me away!"

Then he ran out of the room angrily. Liuyun and Xiaodie stepped forward to stop him and tried to persuade him, but they were knocked to the ground by Xiao Qiao. With a bang, Xiao Qiao kicked open the door and rushed out without looking back.

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"Uncle, Xiao Qiao didn't mean that. Why are you angry with her! I know her temper very well. It's really been too difficult for her these days, and her..." Xiaodie glanced at Qinghan distressedly, with a hint of worry in her tone.

Silk complained. "I don't need a servant like you to do my job."

Come and worry about it, just take care of yourself!" Qinghan gave her a cold look, tossed her gown, and walked away. Xiaodie's face turned pale for a while, but she didn't expect that her good intentions would be exchanged for his cold words, and she felt really aggrieved.

I was so angry that I shed tears.

"Sir, do you really don't need us to follow you?" The two followers followed Zhao Yuanfeng humbly, and they couldn't feel relieved. Zhao Yuanfeng shook the sandalwood fan in his hand, looked back at the two followers, and said with a warm smile.

: "Are you doubting my ability? How can I talk to the girl if you follow me like this? Look at you two, there is no expression on your face, as if someone owes you money. Others think I am coming down.
Chapter completed!