Chapter 13
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Qiao Qiao nodded. She clutched the hem of her clothes nervously. Her entire body was wet and she felt uncomfortable. "It's not appropriate for me to be here. Thank you for helping me out just now. I won't appear in front of you again."
He Shaochen looked a little frustrated. Perhaps it was because Qiao Qiao was so unpredictable that he couldn't read her mind. Or perhaps it was because Qiao Qiao's wet clothes that made his mouth dry up.
What exactly was this woman thinking? Was it really a coincidence that she had appeared in front of him? But who would come here for no reason? And she just happened to bump into him? This was a well-known wealthy district and the nearest residential area was a 20-minute drive away. If she didn't have an ulterior motive, why would she appear here?
If she wanted to attract his attention, then congratulations, she had indeed attracted his attention.
"If you want to stay by my side, it's best that you don't play hard to get. Be careful not to backfire."
"What?" Qiao Qiao was stunned and turned her face away. "Sir, have you misunderstood something?"
"Misunderstood?" He Shaochen's sexy lips curved into a smile. He moved closer to Qiao Qiao and lifted her chin. He said in a low and husky voice, "Do you dare say that you're not here for me?"
He Shaochen's unique scent assaulted her senses, making her feel intoxicated. Qiao Qiao's face flushed red and she hurriedly pushed He Shaochen away. She took two steps back and pulled on her sprained ankle, causing Qiao Qiao to twitch in pain. However, she gritted her teeth and explained, "Sir, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't expect to meet you and I'm not here for you. Please open the door."
"Woman, don't you understand human language? Do you know what kind of weather it is? "He Shaochen's voice deepened.
Qiao Qiao looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window and said calmly, "I know, but I don't want to stay here."
"Ha, you're addicted to playing, aren't you?" He Shaochen looked at Qiao Qiao coldly. He held a remote control in his hand and pressed it. The door opened automatically.
A chilly wind blew in through the door. The sound of the wind was like a call from hell. Compared to the tranquil and warm room, it was as though demons were dancing outside.
He Shaochen sat on the sofa and crossed his legs elegantly. He looked at Qiao Qiao like a king and said without a trace of warmth, "You can leave if you want, but don't ever appear in front of me again."
Qiao Qiao glanced at He Shaochen. Without hesitation, she endured the piercing pain and walked towards the door without hesitation.
Just as she reached the door, the strong wind blew against her face, causing the soaked Qiao Qiao to shiver. He Shaochen got up and strode in front of Qiao Qiao. His tone became dangerous and his expression became worse. "Have you had enough fun?"
Qiao Qiao was sure that this person must have misunderstood her.
She looked at He Shaochen and said word by word, "Sir, I'm telling you now that I met you without any artificial factors. I don't have any other intentions for not staying here. I just think that there is no need for me to get along with a stranger who constantly belittles me."
After that, he bypassed He Shaochen and stepped into the howling wind alone. He was determined and did not hesitate at all.
The wind was very strong, even the big trees were blown to the point of swaying left and right, on the verge of collapse. However, the petite Qiao Qiao walked with incomparable firmness, as if no matter how big the obstruction was, it would not be able to stop her from moving forward.
"Damn it!"
He Shaochen punched the wall beside him. His eyes were dark and bottomless. When he saw Qiao Qiao disappear around the corner, his mood fell to the bottom. Since she wanted to die, he would fulfill her wish!
He Shaochen did not intend to bring her back. That woman's attitude was so unyielding that no matter how strong the wind was, it would not matter. He would just leave her to fend for herself.
He looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky and decisively turned to go into the house. However, just as he turned around, He Shaochen's expression changed dramatically. His body hit the wall heavily. His forehead quickly broke out in cold sweat and his body could not stop trembling. It was as if he was enduring great pain.
At this time, He Shaochen even had difficulty moving. He hugged his arms tightly and staggered to the sofa. He wanted to grab the briefcase that he had thrown on it, but before his hand could touch it, his body fell to the ground with a bang.
His whole body was trembling. It looked as if he had walked naked in the South Pole. Or perhaps it was worse than this.
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