Qing Ci had been the Duan family's daughter for over twenty years when she was suddenly told she wasn't their blood relative. Maliciously framed by the real heiress and expelled by her adop...
Chapter 214 The Best Friend Has Changed
Yes, they were friends before.
Are best friends.
Zhang Qian's family was poor, so she dressed very simply in high school. She had no money and felt a little inferior, so she was often bullied by her classmates. It was Qiao Qingci who spoke up and drove those classmates away.
In Zhang Qian's eyes, Qiao Qingci was undoubtedly shining.
At that time, Zhang Qian thought, it would be great if she could play with Qiao Qingci. She began to muster up the courage to talk to Qiao Qingci every day and buy her things with her limited pocket money.
Qiao Qingci finally noticed her, but Qiao Qingci said, "I don't need anything, so don't buy me anything in the future."
So Zhang Qian asked cautiously, "Then, can we play together?"
Qiao Qingci was silent for two seconds and said, "Okay."
From then on, Zhang Qian was no longer alone. She followed Qiao Qingci wherever she went, and her classmates gradually started talking to her...
"Qianqian, why are you crying?" The little artist's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Zhang Qian lowered her head and said, "Let's go back. I suddenly remembered something else."
She walked away.
Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu were very happy while shopping, and at noon they found a restaurant to sit down and eat.
Qiao Qingci received a text message from Jiang Xiaoyu.
【Zhang Qian sent me a message. Did she send you one?】
Jiang Xiaoyu took a screenshot and showed it to her.
Zhang Qian: [Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. I admit I was wrong. I'm too self-deprecating. I don't want to live under Qiao Qingci's shadow forever, so I distanced myself from you. I want to stand up on my own, so I'm going to pursue my dream. Until I reach the top, I won't contact you again.]
Qiao Qingci's eyes were calm as he replied: [I blocked her.]
Qiao Qingci opened the intercepted text message and saw the same words from Zhang Qian.
This may be the best ending.
After dinner, Qiao Qingci received a message from Murong.
Everything is ready, sister-in-law. You can go back to the hotel with my brother. I have booked a hotel and the gift is at the hotel.
Qiao Qingci raised his eyebrows and asked Mo Yanchu tentatively, "Are you tired? Should we go back to the hotel and rest for a while?"
"Can."
Five-star hotel.
Presidential suite.
There were flower petals on the bed and a gift on top.
Mo Yanchu came in holding Qiao Qingci's hand, saw all this, and turned to look at Qiao Qingci.
Qiao Qingci's face flushed slightly, "I have prepared a gift for you."
The smile in Mo Yanchu's eyes suddenly disappeared, "What is it?"
"You'll know when you see it."
Because she doesn't know either.
Murong guaranteed that Mo Yanchu would be happy when he saw it. What exactly was it?
Murong shouldn't let himself down.
Qiao Qingci still had some expectations in his heart.
Mo Yanchu took a long step, walked to the gift box, and slowly opened it. Qiao Qingci looked at it, and felt his heart seemed to be pulled into his throat.
When the man opened it and saw what was inside, he first showed a look of surprise, and then his ears flushed.
Qiao Qingci had thought about Mo Yanchu's expression, either happy or indifferent, but he never expected Mo Yanchu's expression, which seemed a little shy...?
What is this?
Qiao Qingci was a little curious and walked over.
After seeing what was inside, Qiao Qingci's pupils shocked.
My God, she really didn't expect Murong to be so bold.
However, she was right about one thing: boys should like this thing.
Because this is, sexy lingerie!
Mo Yanchu turned around and looked at Qiao Qingci, his eyes flickering with excitement, and whispered, "Baby, are you serious?"
"Can I say that I took the wrong gift?" Qiao Qingci said angrily.
"Oh?" Mo Yanchu's expression instantly returned to its usual calm and stern expression. "Then where did you get this?"
Qiao Qingci was a little at a loss when Mo Yanchu looked at him.
"Don't be nervous, honey." Mo Yanchu suddenly hugged her, "This gift shouldn't be bought by you, right?"
Someone as smart as Mo Yanchu guessed it immediately.
Qiao Qingci sighed, and she could only admit, "Yeah."
"That is..." Mo Yanchu said, "Is it Murong?"
Qiao Qingci was a little surprised. Mo Yanchu could actually guess that this was bought by Murong?
Qiao Qingci's expression said it all.
Mo Yanchu rubbed her cheek and said with a smile, "I understand your character. You didn't buy it. Murong is the only friend around you who can buy something like this."
Mo Yanchu finished speaking, his tone becoming a little lighter: "I'll teach her a lesson when we get back."
"Don't." Qiao Qingci said quickly, "Murong also has good intentions. I don't know what you like, so I asked Murong to give me some advice. Murong..."
But Murong probably didn't expect that they hadn't reached that point yet.
Mo Yanchu: "Okay, then put it aside for now."
Qiao Qingci nodded.
"Are you tired? Take a rest first." Mo Yanchu said considerately.
"What about you?"
"I'm going to lie down on the sofa for a while."
Qiao Qingci nodded.
It was the first time that she and Mo Yanchu slept in the same room, although not on the bed.