Fake Powerful Woman
32 A Question

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He thought that He Bo would leave tactfully, but he didn't expect him to not give up. Song Qiaoen felt like a bucket of oil had been poured over his head, instantly extinguishing the flames that had sprung out of her head.

It was ignited.

If there was a trace of good feelings for He Bo before, then at this moment, Song Qiaoen's heart was also giving him a death sentence. She never liked to be too entangled.

Her own man.

Sure enough, people were born to be cheap. It was precisely because Le Tingchen was always indifferent to her that she liked to rub his cold butt with her warm face.

She suppressed the urge to kick He Boyi's car and said mercilessly," Don't annoy me. You know how I am."

My place is not far from here. There's no need for you to send me off. Let's go. Don't blame me if you miss the plane.”

Looking at He Boyi's face, she suddenly felt a little stifled. For some reason, she felt that her little heart was beating faster." Hurry up!”

Pursing her lips, she silently mouthed.

She stood in the wind, and a gust of cold wind blew against her, causing her windbreaker to tighten a little.

He Bo saw it too. He pushed open the door and got out of the car. Song Qiaoen was so scared that he wanted to run. He thought that he had really made up his mind to stay by the roadside with her.

She thought of how he had grabbed her shoulders and draped a long men's jacket over her shoulders without any explanation.

" You..." She was so cold that her voice trembled.

However, the warmth on her shoulder made her eyes blur. In the next second, she felt her body being wrapped up and leaned into a warm embrace.

He put his hand on her shoulder and looked at her seriously." Jon, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself here. When I'm done here, I'm going back to America."

Remember to call me and I'll send you off.”

She nodded repeatedly. She knew that she was grateful to He Bo, but she still said two words irritably," Noisy."”

See, he really couldn't be a good person.

He Bo also touched the girl's toot cheeks. In the end, all he could say was," Jon, take care."”

The girl snorted nonchalantly, as if she would never see him again. She was still waiting for him to do what she had mentioned at the dining table just now.

After calming herself down, she watched He Boyi, who was wearing a white shirt, get back into the car. After he nodded at her, he finally started the engine.

The girl felt even colder as she sped away in the night.

However, this coldness was not because of the biting cold wind, but because…her eyelids twitched twice.

The veins on Song Qiaoen's forehead throbbed. He looked at the mottled light and shadow under the dim yellow street lamp in front of him. There were not many taxis on this road. As long as he passed through it, he would be able to see the road.

He should be able to hail a taxi from the intersection ahead to the Great Palace North Station.

Since she was young, her premonitions had always been accurate. Could it be that something was going to happen at night?

Looking left and right, there were only a few people on the street. Some of them were couples. The two of them were hugging each other and walking very fast. It was obvious that they were rushing.

On the way home.

The girl's heart was filled with envy. She took a deep breath and forced herself to abandon the longing in her mind. After all, she had succeeded now.

She had stayed by his side, hadn't she?

He would just let nature take its course.

Song Qiaoen turned around to leave, but at that moment, he felt a refreshing aura coming from all around him. In the next second, he felt a hot hand on his waist.

He placed his palm on it, and a faint scent of cologne filled the tip of his nose.

That familiar illusion swept through her mind. She instinctively wanted to push away the wall of flesh in front of her, but the hand on her waist exerted a little force, and she was like

She was lifted up like a little chick.

Le Tingchen had obviously been standing by the roadside for a long time. His black hair was a little wet, and a few buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his strong, wheat-colored chest muscles.

He must have smoked a lot of cigarettes. Even before he spoke, Song Qiaoen could already smell the tobacco.

The strong and pungent smell made her sneeze uncontrollably.

Le Tingchen lowered his head and looked at her. His eyebrows were already furrowed into a straight line. This woman was really bold. She had slept with another man in front of him.

Be sweet?

After he hung up the call with Mama Ru, he called her twice, but no one answered. He hurriedly prepared to drive along the street to look for her.

She had not gone far from the hotel when she saw her hugging another man.

Looking at the navy blue suit on her shoulders, the man's lips curled up and he smiled coldly. His gloomy aura made Song Qiaoen shiver.

Battle.

In her panic, she realized something. Her body trembled and she took off He Boyi's coat. Her clear eyes looked at Le Tingchen innocently." You, how did you…"

Here?"

"I was just passing by."

Le Tingchen raised his hand and pointed at the Maybach parked not far away from the roadside. He put away the sneer that had just appeared on his lips and returned to his lazy look.

Let's see how long this woman can pretend. She's really an actress.

Therefore, he lied openly.

"What about you? Has your fever subsided?"

Song Qiaoen sniffed and pretended not to hear his lie. He didn't know that Le Tingchen had already seen through him when he went to the restaurant.

Hearing his concern, Song Qiaoen did not hide the joy on his face. She smiled brightly and nodded." I'm very strong. It's just a fever."

"Is that so?"

The man interrupted her indifferently. His face was angry but exquisite. His palm followed Song Qiaoen's back all the way up, and his cold fingertips touched.

When it reached the skin on her neck, she trembled visibly, and her mouth was so shocked that she could not close it.

Le Tingchen maintained his cold expression." Song Qiaoen, you know that I don't like women lying…"

His cold words also made his position clear.

There seemed to be a piece of ice floating in his eyes, so cold that there was no warmth at all. It was as if he was waiting for her to admit who the man she saw just now was.

For Le Tingchen, since he had already tacitly agreed to let her stay by his side, he would not allow his woman in name to have an ambiguous relationship with another man.

To him, this was already considered betrayal.

Their lips were only a few centimeters apart. Song Qiaoen blinked his watery eyes and clearly found his own shadow in Le Tingchen's eyes. That kind of arrogance and narrowness.

The air of drama brushed past her face inch by inch.

There was only one thought in her mind. Was he jealous?

This realization made her excited, as if everything she did was worth it.

"Before I answer your question, can you answer one of my questions first?”She raised an index finger and emphasized," Just one.”

Le Tingchen was silent. He looked at her eyes that were full of expectation. He slightly raised his thick eyebrows and stared at her with his deep eyes.

Song Qiaoen probably knew that his silence meant that he agreed.

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