Huang Qiao held her breath. She knew that he was just trying to make things difficult for her and embarrass her. So she took a deep breath, walked to the drawer and opened the drawer, took out the whole box of ###, and threw it over with a whizz.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Husband, are these enough? I'll buy them again if I don't."
After saying that, she left without even knowing her head...
The girl pressed by Xiang Zichen under her body immediately changed her face when she heard Huang Qiao calling her husband: "Young Master Chen, is she... she...is she the young grandma?"
When Xiang Zichen was fucked by Huang Qiao, he immediately lost all his interest. He stood up with a gloomy face and said to the trembling girl under him without raising his head: "Give it ten seconds, get out of my realization immediately.
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When the girl heard this, she immediately put on her clothes and escaped. She had heard of the eldest young master's temper. If she angered him, she would be dead.
Huang Qiao no longer cared about his indulgent fun because Huang Qiao no longer cared about these things...
Walking on the street and looking at the endless stream of people and vehicles, she suddenly felt that she was very lonely. It turned out that the more people there were, the more lonely she would be...
When I walked into the ice cream shop, I saw two teenage girls eating ice cream. The older girl said with concern: "Sister, eat slowly."
The younger girl nodded obediently...
They are sisters, so close sisters. Huang Qiao suddenly thought of her sister. If these things hadn't happened, her family wouldn't have been broken. She inquired quietly that her mother and sister had already gone to New Zealand.
She seems to be an abandoned child...
Picking up my phone, turning on the familiar number of my sister, and pressing it. Maybe no one answered it, or the machine had already stopped... Huang Qiao sighed and thought like this.
However, the phone actually answered, and my sister's familiar voice came from over there: "Hey?"
Huang Qiao was stunned for a moment with her cell phone. After a long time, she came back to her senses and shouted softly: "Sister..."
There was no dead immediately, nor a slander. Huang Qian just said lightly: "It's you."
"Sister, are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay?" Huang Qiao missed them so much, so she couldn't wait to ask a lot of questions.
"We are all well." Huang Qian's faint answer had already flattered Huang Qiao.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I don't ask you to forgive me, I hope you take good care of yourself." Huang Qiao covered her mouth and refused to let herself cry.
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally Huang Qian said, "Qiaoqiao, I'll go see you."
A word immediately made Huang Qiao cry...
Does this mean that my sister has forgiven me?
Later I found out that it was actually my sister's congratulations in China to promote her new movie, so she wanted to return home once. However, it was already a great favor for Huang Qiao to be able to come to see her.
After Huang Qian returned to China, she first participated in a series of publicity activities. She arrived at the Qingya Villa of Xiang’s family late at night...
Huang Qiao waited for her sister's arrival endlessly, and was as happy as a child...
Finally the car drove in slowly. Huang Qiao stared at the car excitedly. Huang Qian walked out of the car in black fur. Her three-inch-high heels hit the ground. In the middle of the night, she looked extremely crisp...
"Sister..." Huang Qiao said with tears in her eyes.