After kissing for a while, Chu Feiyuan was finally willing to let go of her dark eyes and looked at her long finger and rubbed it at her forehead. "Have a headache?"
“……”
Song anqiao Meng
It must be the old lady who told Chu Feiyuan that she was resting upstairs because of a headache.
"I don’t have a headache," Song Anqiao said.
"It’s good not to have a headache." Even so, Chu Feiyuan rubbed her forehead fingers and didn’t loosen them. "Don’t worry about having a husband."
Song anqiao listened to his warm heart and lay down on him and felt that he was about to be warmed by him.
……
A day passed and things didn’t progress.
When it was near evening, all the news on the Internet was cleaned up overnight.
This net exploded.
The abuse is still "too arrogant, delete it!"
"Ha ha, powerful people are not to be taunted."
"Chu’s amazing, so it can all go public!"
“……”
At seven o’clock in the evening, Chu’s husband issued several lawyer’s letters in succession, but he received a lawyer’s letter in the most powerful department of online shouting abuse.
A little rational homo sapiens also seems to know that things are purely false and framed by others, otherwise Chu will not be stable and malicious and directly issue a lawyer’s letter
A straight foot is not afraid of a crooked shoe to dare to do so decisively.
At that time, everyone was silent.
Early the next morning
Song Anqiao was annoyed that Chu Fei was far away to accompany her to run and vent in Luhai Scenic Area, but she vented and got Yao Xue words when she got home.
People are depressed again.
Qiao Mutian’s shop was smashed by someone.
When Song Anqiao arrived, the mess on the ground made her brain freeze for an instant.
Qiao Mutian was her painstaking effort. Now whether the head office or the branch office was destroyed overnight.
Chu Fei bent over her body. "We’ll redecorate if it’s all right."
Song Anqiao bowed his head and cried as soon as tears came out of it. She threw herself into Chu Fei’s arms and buried her face in his chest, crying, "Chu Fei’s far away, I didn’t protect the sweet shop. Once I was not strong …"
She regarded Qiao Mutian as her strong achievement, but now it’s gone.
Her strength was destroyed.
Chu Fei’s face is far away, his eyebrows are locked, and his heart hurts tightly. Wipe away the tears from her face. "Fool, you are strong, not sweet shop, but your heart."
"But didn’t you say that I am a strong sweet shop?" Song anqiao raise your face stuffy asked him
Chu Feiyuan frowned. "When did I say that?"
“……”
Song anqiao was stunned. Didn’t he say anything? A pair of black and white eyes blinked and blinked away the tears in their eyes. Song Anqiao thought for a moment and smiled stupidly. "You don’t seem to have said it."
It was she who linked what he called strength with Qiao Mutian.
"It’s not hard?" ChuFei far heavy eyes low asked.
Song Anqiao shook his head. "I don’t feel bad. Those people just want to see me decadent and heartbroken. I won’t let them succeed. I want to laugh at them."
She took his hand and waved it. "Brother, it’s all because you are by my side."
I’m afraid she can’t face this series of blows without him.
Chu Fei lowered his eyes and his lips slightly raised. "I am very important to you?"
"You are my armor."
Song anqiao turned a circle around him. Finally, he looked at him face to face, smiled slightly and said every word seriously
She’s like a snail. It’s because she blocks the wind and rain that she feels safe with him.
The crowds are endless, and the cars in front of the square pass by one after another.
A humble van was parked in the fragrant camphor tree.
The car man looked into Qiao Mutian’s telescope with a telescope. A man and a woman were intimate, happy and warm, and their smiles hurt people’s eyes.
She’s smiling?
She laughed again!
Is this woman so powerful?
Chapter 412 Famous flowers are taken
"What should I do?"
The co-pilot in the car watched the men and women’s eyes fall back to the back seat with binoculars in the distance and asked in a low voice, "She doesn’t seem to care that you ruined her sweet shop."
The man put a telescope and sneered contemptuously, "Hum, but it’s just a dead end."
"Really?" The co-pilot’s lip angle slightly hooks up his eyebrows. "I finally think it’s best if I plan not to try?"
The person with binoculars leaned back against the back of the chair and looked at the co-pilot for a moment. The tone was sincere. "Give me three more days. I don’t believe she will be so strong. I must see her in pain."
The co-pilot listened for a moment and slowly said, "Whatever."
……
When Qiao Mu Tian’s shop was destroyed, Song Anqiao was a little sad, but after only a while, she figured it out.
The more someone bothers her, the stronger and weaker she will be, which will make her proud.