Qiao Qiao woke up.
From then on, Han Xue 'er had a meteoric rise and became the object of envy of all women. Because of this kidnapping, He Shaochen really doted on her to the core. He almost unconditionally tolerated everything about her.
Becoming He Shaochen's woman was undoubtedly the happiest woman in the world.
Han Xue 'er felt a little smug after being spoiled.
However, this phone call was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head. That man called again.
"Why did you call me?" Han Xue 'er asked through gritted teeth.
Now, there were two people she hated the most. One was He Sijie and the other was this man.
That's right, he had made her the happiest woman in the world, but at the same time, he was constantly reminding her that she was an imposter! Coupled with the kidnapping incident, Han Xue 'er couldn't wait for the man to die immediately.
"Oh? Now that you've become the Young Madam of He Clan, your voice has become more confident. "The man smiled evilly." Do you really think you're Joe Qiao? How dare you talk to me like that? Hmm? "
"Didn't you tell me to always remember that I'm Joe Qiao?" Han Xue 'er said impatiently. She gritted her teeth and said, "What happened before? Aren't those robbers your men? They almost killed me and Shaochen! "
"Yo, Shaochen? The way you call me is really intimate. Those who don't know would really think that you two are husband and wife. Hehe. "The man sneered and changed the topic. He said coldly," But you're not dead, are you? "
"So, you really handed me over to the kidnappers?" Han Xue 'er was shocked. She had only guessed at first, but now the man didn't deny it!
The man was not embarrassed by being seen through, nor did he deliberately defend himself. He took it for granted and said slowly, "There is always a gap between the acting and the real thing. If they accidentally give the game away, the loss will outweigh the gain. This is a big gamble, but you won. Now you have deceived everyone. No one will doubt that you are not Joe Qiao. He Shaochen also spoils you to the sky, doesn't he?"
That was what he said.
However, Han Xue 'er was still a little indignant. She always felt that she was a pawn in the palm of his hand. Thinking of this matter made her feel suffocated, so she changed the topic. "Why did you call me?"
"Nothing. I saw that you've been living too comfortably recently, so I was afraid that you'd get carried away," the man said casually.
Han Xue 'er's expression was a little stiff. She cursed the man a few hundred times in her heart. "Oh right, where's Qiao Qiao? You have to keep a close eye on her. If she suddenly runs out and spouts nonsense, we're all finished! "
"Her?"
The man looked at Qiao Qiao who was curled up beside him and was still asleep. "She's still asleep."
It would be great if he could sleep for the rest of his life.
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She was about to hang up when the man suddenly laughed. "You're still a virgin, aren't you? You'd better be careful. If He Shaochen finds out that his wife is a virgin when you do it with him, it'll be fun. "
Han Xue 'er was embarrassed and angry. "I'll take care of this matter!" she said.
Keeping her virginity should be an advantage for any woman. However, it became the worst disadvantage for her. Because of this awkward identity, she had been using all kinds of reasons to reject He Shaochen's advances.
He Shaochen's heart ached for her. He was afraid that she would not be used to the nourishment chamber after waking up, so he did not force her. However, he would only feel at ease when he hugged her to sleep every day.
God knew that she was even more anxious than He Shaochen. Being hugged by He Shaochen every day and smelling his pleasant scent made her feel dizzy. Looking at this sexy man, she was about to turn into a wolf and pounce on him, but she was worried that her fake identity would be exposed.
At this moment, the man chuckled and joked, "Actually, being a virgin is not a big problem. If no man helps you, you can do it yourself."
"Do … do it myself?"
Han Xue 'er exclaimed.
"Haha, of course, I don't mind sending a man to help you."
Han Xue 'er took a while to react. Her face turned red and she said angrily, "No need!"
After hanging up the phone, the man laughed and threw the phone to the side.
He tilted his head and looked at Qiao Qiao on the pure white bed. She was as quiet as a doll.
Five years.
The nourishment from the nourishment chamber made her body glow with vitality. She should have been 27 or 28 years old, but she looked like a 17 or 18-year-old girl. Her body was maintained in the most perfect stage of a woman.
"Qiao Qiao, wake up quickly. Without you, this show is not complete."
The man murmured softly.
Because he brought Qiao Qiao out of the nourishment chamber in advance, her body functions were not adjusted to the best state. Because they were in a hurry and did not have complete equipment, her brain had a short period of hypoxia, which led to her not waking up yet.
However, it was only a matter of time.
The man was sure that she would wake up.
God seemed to be especially kind to the man. Three days later, Qiao Qiao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly let out an extremely weak moan.
The man did not ignore this weak moan. He put down the book in his hand and carefully observed Qiao Qiao's face. Her slender eyelashes fluttered, and under the delicate and fragile eye mask, her eyes moved.
The man looked at her carefully, his eyes bright and expectant.
"I knew you would wake up, Qiao Qiao. When you wake up, the game will start ~"
About ten minutes later, the person who had been sleeping for more than five years woke up.
She woke up.
Qiao Qiao moaned softly, her eyes trembling slightly. After a second or two, she opened her eyes.
His amber eyes revealed a hint of confusion as he observed this unfamiliar environment. His heart was filled with bewilderment. "Where … is this?"
"Xue 'er, you're finally awake."
A deep and magnetic male voice sounded from above. Qiao Qiao paused.
Who was Xue 'er?
She propped herself up, her waist-length black hair pouring down like a waterfall, brushing across her smooth and delicate snow-white skin, giving a visual pleasure like silk.
Qiao Qiao looked at the seductive man sitting on the edge of the bed. She was a little confused. Who was this man?
Because she had been sleeping for too long, her body was still stiff and her brain was a little slow.
Before she could react, she was pulled into a slightly cold embrace. She was shocked and began to struggle. The man was confused. "Xue 'er, what's wrong?"
"Xue 'er? I'm not Xue 'er! "
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