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Chapter 82 Drunk

"Since she is a lowly person, how could she know me, Shen Qiao?" Shen Qiao turned her face, tried her best to stay calm, and met his eyes again and said, "It's you, how did you know her..." In fact, in the previous life Her identity has never been made public. Except for those who are relatively close, no one knows her existence at all, and she had no interaction with Shen Qiao in her previous life, so she could say this so confidently.

Cheng Tianlei raised his cold eyes and stared at her without revealing any emotion. The way she cried tonight really looked like her, but the woman in front of him was really not that Kang Yaqiao. They were fundamentally different. Between two people, is it too impersonal for him to vent his anger on her like this?

"I would rather never know such a woman!" Cheng Tianlei lowered his eyes and said coldly.

"This is your business, I have no interest in knowing." Shen Qiao kept telling herself to be strong, and met his gaze again, with contempt in his eyes and a biting chill.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qiao straightened her back. Facing him, her heart was still filled with endless pain, and she turned around and decided to leave.

Such a look made Cheng Tianlei startled. He was frozen for a moment, as if he was stabbed in pain. An inexplicable emotion flashed in his black eyes. He didn't want to stay in this place longer, so he turned around coldly. Turn around and walk towards the banquet hall...

At this time, Shen Qiao did not return to the banquet hall, but walked to the deserted balcony. She leaned against the cold wall feebly, as if she had just exhausted her last bit of strength.

The night wind blew in this quiet night, ruthlessly passing over her face. Under the light, she looked so pale. Suddenly, she felt a little dizzy for no reason. What was going on? This dizziness seemed to be caused by drinking. Dizziness like drunkenness.

She suddenly remembered the drink she just drank, and was stunned. She really didn't expect that three years later, they would still want to add alcohol to her drink. They really didn't even bother to think of new tricks.

As for what will happen if she touches alcohol, she herself doesn't know. After all, her body is still Shen Qiao's body. She really can't control this. Therefore, now she must lock herself up while she still has a little bit of consciousness. A deserted place.

But the alcohol came up faster than she thought, and something was wrong with her whole body. Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly felt a dark shadow appear in front of her eyes. Perhaps because she was in an environment like the balcony, her first feeling was that of the East. Che, so she subconsciously swayed her dizzy body, reached out to grab the black figure that appeared, and said hurriedly: "Dongfang Che, I drank wine, take me away quickly!"

Seeing that the other person did not come to help him, Shen Qiao stepped forward uncontrollably, stretched out his hand and flicked the other person's forehead hard, and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? Didn't you hear what I said?"

He just wanted to make sure whether she was really drunk. It seemed that there was no need to confirm now. Dongfang Chejun's face darkened. Regardless of the pain in his forehead, he hugged her and quickly walked out of the balcony to a nearby lounge. , carefully placed her on the big white bed, and was about to say: "Just lie down obediently -"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Qiao suddenly stood up and smiled suddenly. Although the smile was shallow and fleeting, she knew that she had hurt Dongfang Che. She wanted to say sorry to him, but her eyes felt increasingly blurry. As if he couldn't see the other party at all, a soft voice came out of his mouth: "Dongfang Che? I'm sorry..."

Dongfang Che's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank slightly inadvertently, a light of emotion flashed through his eyes, his eyes were sour, and tears welled up. He never thought that Shen Qiao would say sorry to him, like this The feeling made his heart clench in pain.

Shen Qiao was immersed in his own thoughts. Thinking of Cheng Tianlei's angry and angry look just now, tears flowed down uncontrollably again.

"Xiao Qiao, don't cry, look what you look like now?!" Shen Qiao beat herself and said sternly: "Don't cry, you have to laugh!"

Saying that, Shen Qiao stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and kept telling herself not to cry, not to cry, but tears still kept pouring out of her eyes.

"Do you know that tears will only make you weaker? You were like this in the past. You only cried all day long, only knew how to be afraid, and even fell in love with a man you shouldn't have fallen in love with..." She should be right That man gave up, after all, he had humiliated her like this, but her heart still hurt when she heard him say that about her.

Kang Yaqiao, yours is useless!

It was useless for her. She had put on the coat of indifference and the strength she had worked hard to build. At this moment, everything collapsed inexplicably. Alcohol seemed to have eroded everything in her, turning her into the original Kang Yaqiao. She just wanted to let herself have a good cry.

Xiao Qiao, are you crying for Situ Ze? You still love him, right? Dongfang Che's heart ached when he saw it. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but he quickly stepped forward to wipe away her tears.

Shen Qiao seemed to be really drunk. She fell limply in the direction of Dongfang Che and leaned into his arms. Such a touch made Dongfang Che's whole body seem to be shocked by electricity. He stiffened for a moment and couldn't help but stretch out his arms tremblingly. He reached out and hugged her, and the faint fragrance of her body immediately tickled his nose all the way to his limbs and the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know why, but such a fragile Shen Qiao made him feel more and more fond of her. He suddenly wanted to hold her like this forever. If this moment lasted forever, how great would that be?

At this moment, Shen Qiao suddenly moved, broke away from Dong Che, tilted her head and screamed as if she didn't recognize him, and her hands came up and pinched his cheeks.

"Ah!" Dongfang Che screamed in pain.

"Smile, I like to see you smile!" She had a look on her face. In her memory, Dongfang Che always had a cynical smile. The more she thought about it, the harder her fingers became, pinching that extremely handsome face. .

"Shen Qiao, don't go too far." As expected, he would go crazy when he touched wine. Dongfang Che was speechless and allowed his handsome face to be pinched into a bun. At the beginning of the banquet, Jiahui mysteriously told herself to take a fancy to Shen Qiao. Qiao couldn't see her at the venue, so he came out to look for her. Fortunately, he found her before she went crazy.

"Mommy, I really miss you and my baby..." After she finished speaking, Shen Qiao felt that the whole world was shaking. She tried to open her eyes and saw that Dongfang Che's face was as red as a tomato. Just like that, she gave up her hand, moved her body, and found a more comfortable angle to fall asleep on the big white bed.

Dongfang Che looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his peach blossom eyes became a little unfathomable, and whispered: "Shen Qiao, are you really the original Shen Qiao?"

Who is the mommy she just said? And who is that baby?


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