Chapter 95 I Don’t Want to Go Home Tonight
"Xu Xingluo!"
"Sister Xingluo!"
"I saw on the news that you were coming back, but I didn't expect your flight tonight to be. You've been gone for months, you're so heartless."
Qiao Xi saw those young men who had been calm at first stand up and greet Xu Xingluo at the door. Her eyes also flashed with surprise. It turned out that she was Xu Xingluo.
She is even more beautiful and elegant than what we see on the big screen. She is a sight to behold just standing there.
Like a white swan in a night lake.
Noble, elegant and charming.
Those people surrounded her and asked questions.
She seemed to be the one who should be pampered and adored by everyone. She was obviously a girl who grew up in a very privileged environment and was incredibly beautiful.
“Brother Jing!”
"Brother Zhou Yu!"
Xu Xingluo was very polite and called them over one by one.
Finally, his gaze rested on Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi.
"Brother Xingzhou."
She called out in a soft and tender voice.
These two words seemed to circle around her tongue, and were tinged with fragrance.
"Is this your wife for the wedding?" Xu Xingluo looked at Qiao Xi with those sparkling peach blossom eyes and said doubtfully, "She's quite pretty."
She was the first to extend her hand to show her friendliness: "Hello, I'm Xu Xingluo."
She is full of confidence.
Qiao Xi's eyes moved away from the white French dress she was wearing, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "My name is Qiao Xi."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Zhou Yu's face looked unhappy as he glared at Xiang Huai.
Why call Xu Xingluo over at this time? Wouldn't that be intentional to cause trouble for Huo Xingzhou?
Xiang Huai raised his eyebrows, looking provocative.
Huo Xingzhou's expression was indifferent, his eyes deep, still as cold as the light snow on the top of a mountain. His hand was always holding Qiao Xi's wrist, and his fingertips were stroking her wrist, which made Qiao Xi feel slightly itchy.
Xu Xingluo kept smiling on her pretty face, as if she didn't see what happened.
She sat on the sofa, socializing and chatting with others, cultivating relationships.
Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou are independent of each other, and it seems that no one can interrupt the atmosphere between them.
Huo Xingzhou fed Qiao Xi a fruit plate out of boredom and leaned aside leisurely.
"Mr. Huo, I...can't eat anymore."
Qiao Xi reminded softly.
The music in the box was quite loud, so if she wanted to talk to Huo Xingzhou, she had to get closer, making the atmosphere more intimate.
"Then feed me."
Huo Xingzhou handed her the silver fork in his hand.
Qiao Xi ignored the momentary discomfort and asked with a raised corner of her mouth, "What fruit do you want to eat?"
"It will be all right."
Huo Xingzhou said lightly.
Qiao Xi picked up a piece of cantaloupe and put it to his lips.
His eyes were like drawing silk, staring at her and said, "I don't want to eat anymore, let's go home first."
"good."
Seeing that he wanted to leave, Qiao Xi agreed to it.
Huo Xingzhou pulled her up, and everyone else in the box looked at them.
"It's getting late, let's go back first." Huo Xingzhou said in a deep voice.
Qiao Xi stood aside without saying a word, completely agreeing with his behavior.
"You're leaving so early? It's only nine o'clock."
"Married men are extraordinary."
Everyone else just teased him, but Xiang Huai said sarcastically, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren't you giving me face?"
Xu Xingluo frowned, almost crying: "Brother Xingzhou, is it because I'm here?"
Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and I felt pity for her.
"It's none of your business."
Huo Xingzhou was extremely cold and pulled Qiao Xi out of the club quickly.
Qiao Xi felt that his mood became even colder. Was it because he met the Xu family?
Jiaojiao said that the Huo family and the Xu family had a grudge against each other and disliked each other.
The footsteps behind him were getting closer. Qiao Xi looked back and saw that it was Zhou Yu running out.
"Huo Er, Qiao Xi. I really didn't know Xiang Huai would bring Xu Xingluo here." Zhou Yu explained anxiously, "He said it was a brotherly reunion. I thought it had been so long since we'd gotten together, so I asked you to come out and have some fun."
"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.
Huo Xingzhou's eyes were filled with coldness as he said, "It's okay. Don't set up such a boring game next time."
"I promise I won't do it again." Zhou Yu was about to swear.
Finished.
Huo Xingzhou left.
Zhou Yu sighed. What was going on?
He walked back slowly, leaving the box door half open.
Everyone else had left, leaving only Xu Xingluo and Xiang Huai. Xu Xingluo was sobbing and drinking glass after glass.
"Xiang Huai, he didn't forgive me!"
Xu Xingluo's tears rolled down one by one, and she lived up to her reputation as the most beautiful white swan in the ballet world.
Xiang Huai pinched the tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face, saying distressedly: "It's okay, there's still a lot of time."
Xu Xingluo choked up and shook her head: "I don't like the way he looks at me. He must hate me. But I had my reasons at the time. I didn't mean it..."
"Xingluo, he's already married."
"No!"
Xu Xingluo retorted excitedly, "That Qiao Xi is a country girl, a bride brought for good luck. They have no emotional foundation, and I've been his childhood sweetheart for many years! Didn't you all think we would be together?"
Seeing that she was emotionally unstable, Xiang Huai nodded helplessly.
Xu Xingluo cried even harder, her peach blossom eyes were red and swollen, and she covered her chest and coughed.
"Should I have died in that car accident? If I had died, I wouldn't be so miserable. Brother Xingzhou wouldn't hate me so much..."
Xiang Huai quickly retorted, "You can't say that. That was his own choice."
He patted her back gently and said, "Don't drink anymore. I'll take you home later."
"I don't want to go home tonight."
She was crying so hard that she was out of breath.
Outside the door.
Zhou Yu gently closed the door of the box.
What kind of bad fate is this?
Is Xu Xingluo still dreaming?
Zhou Yu stood there for a while, and finally took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Huo Sijiao: Xu Xingluo is back!
…
The night is dark.
The Rolls-Royce drove quietly.
The car lights are dim.
Qiao Xi looked at Huo Xingzhou, hesitant to speak. Seeing Xu Xingluo, she thought of many things.
She came back from abroad.
She and Mr. Huo may have an unusual relationship.
So was the birthday gift that Aunt Qian threw away sent by Xu Xingluo?
And are the overseas calls that Mr. Huo always receives also from her?
Thinking of this, Qiao Xi felt upset and depressed.
"What are you thinking about?" Huo Xingzhou tilted his head, and his handsome face looked at her with deep eyes.
Qiao Xi shook her head.
"Just say whatever you want to say."
When Qiao Xi heard his words, she bit her lip and asked again, "Is it really okay?"
"Well, go ahead."
"Mr. Huo, that Miss Xu and you..." Her cheeks flushed and she seemed a little embarrassed.
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