"Are you still leaving? If you don't leave, I will drive away!!"
Qiao Zimo came to his senses, rushed over, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew away...
Behind him, a pair of eyes stared hatefully in the direction the car was leaving.
"Damn vixen, you actually came home?!!!"
Li Jiao angrily kicked the bushes on the roadside a few times and walked towards Xiahou's courtyard angrily.
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When I opened the door, I found that the garden of Xiahou's house was deserted. No one could be seen. When I looked in, I saw that even the lights in the hall were not turned on...
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Could it be that Qi Yang fell asleep?
But she clearly saw that damn vixen and Qiao Zimo leaving just now. How could Qi Yang fall asleep so quickly?
She walked over step by step, opened the door, and saw Aunt Hong giving her a surprised look, then hurriedly pulled her out.
"Miss Li, the young master just came back and ordered that no one be allowed in. I don't know what kind of temper he is losing. You'd better not anger him at this time..."
"Hmph, who am I, Li Jiao? I am Qiyang's most beloved fiancée, what am I afraid of? Get out of the way!!"
Li Jiao pushed Aunt Hong away, took her advice as a joke, and strode towards the hall.
As he walked, he shouted loudly: "Qi Yang, I'm back, come out quickly!!"
Xiahou Qiyang put his hands on his chest and sat firmly on the sofa. In the darkness, he could clearly hear his heartbeat...
What flashed before his eyes was the ridiculous but heartwarming scene with Chu Yiyi in the kitchen. That kind of life was what he wanted...
Listening to Li Jiao shouting domineeringly outside, he frowned slightly and moved his steps, but finally sat down.
His heart told him that he didn't want to pay attention to Li Jiao, at least not now...
Li Jiao didn't expect that Xiahou Qiyang would greet Xiahou Qiyang immediately whenever she appeared on weekdays, but today he still didn't show up despite being called so many times.
I was so angry that I suddenly turned on the light in the hall and searched for Xiahou Qiyang's figure with sharp eyes...
I saw Xiahou Qiyang sitting on the sofa motionless like a Buddha, not even bothering to look at her...