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 it was really tonight's flight. You've been gone for several months, you're so heartless."

Qiao Xi saw those young men who were originally calm stand up to 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 I see on the big screen. She is a sight to behold just standing there.

Like a daytime swan in a night lake.

Noble, elegant, and charming.

Those people surrounded her, asking questions.

She seemed to be the one who should be pampered and treated like a star. She was a girl who grew up in a very affluent 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 gentle and extremely tender voice.

These two words seemed to circle on the tip of her tongue, and were tinged with a hint of fragrance.

"Is this your surprise wife?" Xu Xingluo looked at Qiao Xi with her 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 looked unhappy and glared at Xiang Huai.

Why call Xu Xingluo over at this time? Isn't that just to cause trouble for Huo Xingzhou?

Xiang Huai raised his eyebrows with a provocative look on his face.

Huo Xingzhou's expression was indifferent, his eyes were deep, and he was still as cold as the light snow on the top of a mountain. His hand was always around Qiao Xi's wrist, and his fingertips were stroking her wrist, and Qiao Xi felt a little 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 were independent entities, and it seemed that no one could interrupt the atmosphere between them.

Huo Xingzhou fed Qiao Xi a fruit plate out of boredom and leaned aside, looking very 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 move 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 smile: "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 wires, 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 everything.

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 and said nothing, completely agreeing with his behavior.

"You're leaving so early? It's only nine o'clock."

"Married men are special."

Everyone else just teased him, except Xiang Huai who said sarcastically, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren't you giving me face?"

Xu Xingluo frowned and was about to cry: "Brother Xingzhou, is it because of me?"

Her eyes seemed to speak, and I felt pity for them.

"It's none of your business."

Huo Xingzhou was extremely cold and quickly left the club with Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi felt that his mood had become 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 her were getting closer. Qiao Xi looked back and saw 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 gathering. I thought we haven't gathered for so long, 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 organize such a boring game next time."

"I promise I won't do that 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 in the room had left, leaving only Xu Xingluo and Xiang Huai. Xu Xingluo was sobbing and drinking from her 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 swan in the ballet world.

Xiang Huai held 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 is already married."

"No!"

Xu Xingluo retorted excitedly: "That Qiao Xi is a country girl, a bride for a wedding. They have no emotional foundation, and I am his childhood sweetheart for many years! Didn't you all think that we would be together?"

Xiang Huai saw that she was in an unstable mood, so he 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 feel so bad. 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, "Don't drink anymore, I'll take you home later."

"I don't want to go home tonight."

She cried until she was out of breath.

Outside the door.

Zhou Yu gently closed the door of the private room.

What kind of evil fate is this?

Is Xu Xingluo still obsessed with fantasy?

Zhou Yu stood there for a while, 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 lost sent by Xu Xingluo?

Also, 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 looked at her with his handsome face and deep eyes.

Qiao Xi shook her head.

"Just say whatever you want to say."

After hearing what he said, Qiao Xi bit her lip and asked again, "Is it really possible?"

"Well, go ahead."

"Mr. Huo, that Miss Xu and you..." Her cheeks flushed and she seemed a little embarrassed.