Wen Ya frown looked at Qiao Han openings "how did you become like this? You … Forget it. You haven’t changed your address, have you? I’ll send you back. "
"no!" Qiao Han waved off Wen Ya and tried to hold his hand. "Don’t put your heart in front of me. Do you think I’m in a mess and I’m abandoned by Sunny?"
Wen Ya frowned at Qiao Han. "You think too much about the past. Everything has passed."
Whether it’s love or hate, once it’s over, it’s over. Qiao Han is like this, Mo Sina … It should be the same. She shouldn’t expect it, but it’s self-torture.
Qiao Han cold hum a is obviously root don’t believe Wen Ya words "what are you now in front of me koo poor? I hurt you so much, and now you’re telling me that all this is false … Do you think I’ll believe it? "
"It’s all about me." Wen Ya’s attitude is indifferent. "It’s a simple acquaintance. I don’t want to see you too embarrassed … Johan, you haven’t moved, have you?"
"I don’t sympathize with you … oh …" Qiao Han spoke and vomited again. His vomit was full of sour taste. People around him covered their noses and looked at them with disgust.
Wen Ya had a hard time inhaling and saw Johann collapse this pile of vomit.
It’s a little disgusting
Qiao Han, who was still in high spirits, has changed so much now. He may really like Wen Qingqing. Who can tell the truth?
But it’s totally unreasonable to like this kind of thing.
Wen Ya doesn’t care who Qiao Han really likes. If you look at the past, you should ask Qiao Han to confess to her that two people can break up peacefully, but you must … Forget it. After Wen Ya put her hair on her ear, she took a closer look at Qiao Han and shook her head to pick him up.
Is it because Qiao Han was filthy and many drivers refused to let Wen Ya’s arms get sore? When a kind driver found an old coat from the back seat of the car and blocked the seat, it was Wen Ya and Qiao Han who got out of the car.
It was with the window open, and the smell of disgusting vomit still lingered.
After the car, Wenya can repeatedly express gratitude to the driver. After all, there are many good people in the world, just like the driver who didn’t take the opportunity to blackmail Wenya, he still accepted it as usual.
Wen Ya cast a glance at Qiao Han’s home and there was not much decoration change a few years ago, and suddenly there was a sigh in his heart.
Once I came to Qiao Han’s house, I was still Qiao Han’s girlfriend. Unfortunately, Joe’s mother didn’t like her very much, and she behaved particularly well. Wen Ya shook her head and squeezed the past out of her mind. Then she smiled and rang the doorbell.
The servant soon came out to open the door. It was a new servant. Of course, he didn’t know Wen Ya, but he knew Qiao Han, who was covered in acid.
The servant was stuck. Wen Ya simply explained the situation. The servant nodded and wanted to drag Qiao Han into the villa, but Qiao Han grabbed Wen Ya’s skirts and didn’t let go. It was like being reluctant to give up Wen Ya.
If Wen Ya tries to struggle forcibly, he will probably ruin his clothes.
Wen Ya was embarrassed "Qiao Han let go"
Qiao Han looks like he is still asleep, but he is clinging to Wenya clothes. Wen Ya can’t figure out whether Qiao Han is intentional or intentional.
But whatever it is, it’s hard for her to escape from here.
The servant looked at Wen Ya Wen Ya awkwardly and thought, "Forget it. I’ll help you hold him in first."
Listen to Wen Ya said that the servant breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the ground and left traces of filth. He couldn’t help but feel a burst of distress and had to clean it again … This family always asks a lot for a small salary.
Good after entering the house Qiao Han frowned and then spit out something, and his face eased a little, and he also loosened Wen Ya.
Wen Yasong nodded to the servant in one breath. "I’ll trouble you with the rest."
The servant heard a burst of embarrassment here. "Miss … are you a young master’s girlfriend? Take a bath this kind of thing or you come to me … I’m not married and can’t help a strange man take a bath. "
Looking at the servant’s awkward appearance and the color temperature of her blushing face, she knew that what she said was not a lie. The servant looked seventeen years old and forced her Johann to take a bath, which was really a bit too much.
But Wen Ya is not Qiao Han’s girlfriend to help Qiao Han take a bath … Of course, it is quite inappropriate. Although misunderstood by the servant, Wen Ya is full of strength and doesn’t want to explain it.
That leaves John self-sufficient
Wen Ya hesitated or reached out and patted Qiao Han’s cheek. "Wake up. Wake up first. Can you hear me?"
"What are you doing to my son!" Coming from the stairs, Mrs. Joe’s arch eyebrows stand on end and her red lips are quite harsh. "Wen Ya, why are you like a dog skin plaster? I remember warning you to leave Qiao Han five years ago. I didn’t expect you to appear in front of my son again after five years! What exactly are you going to do? Trying to distract my son? And did you just hit my son? Wen Ya, how dare you! "
Mrs. Joe said, waving her teeth and claws covered with rhinestone nails to pounce on Wen Ya
After all, Mrs. Joe is old, and her skin is flabby and her condition is not so good. At this time, her face is painted white, and her red lips are more and more obvious, and her hair is like a spectre.
The body of the Chapter two hundred and sixty-five I know you loathe to give up my son.
Wen Ya was startled. When Mrs. Joe slapped her in the face, she backed away from Mrs. Joe.
Mrs Joe cold hum a oneself didn’t succeed in the move also face a little regret to look at this time she looked at Wen Ya sullen like don’t intend to Wen Ya noodles in general "when do you want to pester my son! Generally, a girl’s family has been dumped, and she has some face to know not to pester each other. You Wen Ya are so shameless! "
Seeing that he was misunderstood by Mrs. Joe, Wen Ya frowned and looked at Mrs. Joe’s eyes a little more. "You misunderstood that I was sending Qiao Han back this time."
"Would you be so kind if my son dumped you?" Mrs. Joe looked at Wen Ya with her head held high as if she had always felt that Wen Ya was the loser who deserved to be eliminated.
Section 114
Wen Ya sighed in his heart, so he crustily skin of head and looked at Mrs. Qiao to speak for himself again. "What do you think in your heart is naturally none of my business … but I know that Qiao Han and I have ended … I have done my best to send Qiao Han home. I didn’t expect to see you in this situation. I wish you good health and all the best. Now I am relieved that Mrs. Qiao has arrived home. I will be leaving now."
Wen Ya almost said that he couldn’t watch Qiao Han’s street accident.
Well, when she reacted quickly, she stopped herself from saying it so easily. After all, Mrs. Joe and they all looked down on Wen Ya … Who knows if Wen Yaxian would say these words in her heart at this time, but she was just defending herself. Maybe Wen Ya was falling into a trap?
It will be troublesome to explain it then, and it is better not to talk too fast to save some trouble.
Mrs. Joe was deeply suspicious, but she looked back from Wen Yashen and saw her son in a mess. Mrs. Joe exclaimed before she wanted it, but she was still disgusted by the stench and waved her hand in the end.
Mrs. Joe’s expression … is really selfish.
Wen Ya doesn’t want to get involved in other people’s family affairs. Her attitude of bowing down to Mrs. Joe is fairly pious. After explaining it, she wants to leave immediately.
But this time Mrs. Joe caught Wen Ya before, and her expression was somewhat disgusted. "What did you do to my son?" She painted rhinestone nails and now grinds Wen Ya’s palm, which makes Wen Ya feel very uncomfortable.
Wen Ya struggled for a while, and Mrs. Joe shook when it was hard to follow.
Seeing that Wen Ya didn’t listen to himself and didn’t treat himself kindly, Mrs. Qiao immediately turned her eyebrows upside down at Wen Ya. "You are too bold. Are you going to come to our house now?"
This is a misunderstanding … Wen Ya looked at Mrs. Joe with a headache. "I’m sorry … I didn’t mean it. Qiao Han happened to meet him. It seems that I drank a lot of wine. I don’t trust this to bring Qiao Han back. I hope you can be reasonable and don’t vent your anger on me. I don’t want you to wake up and know that Qiao Han and I are over."
Even if it’s not over, she will break up with Johann on her own initiative.
"My son is so good, I don’t believe you will let go." Mrs. Joe here is skeptical about Wen Ya’s attitude
Wen Ya looked at Mrs. Qiao and shook her head. "I don’t know what you mean, but I … I really don’t have any delusions about your son. Yes, I have self-knowledge and I know that I don’t deserve Qiao Han, so I naturally have to keep a certain distance from Qiao Han."
Wenya thinks this reason is finally acceptable to Mrs. Joe?
Obviously, Mrs. Joe likes to say this. She has softened her expression a little, but she is still bossing around Wen Ya. "Then you can’t leave."
"What?" Wen Ya was a little fidgety and stretched out his hand to cover an eye. When he took it away again, his face calmed down a little. "I have done this to Qiao Han, which is already a kindness and trouble, Mrs. Qiao …"
"Who will help me to take a bath when you leave? You must have been with my son for so long … Aren’t you too concerned about these things? Now that you have seen my son’s body, you can help me take a bath. "
After that, it is to boss Wen Ya’s attitude
Wen Ya looked at Mrs. Joe incredulously. "What do you mean?"
Mrs. Joe raised her eyebrows and looked disgusted. "Are you stupid or hard of hearing to make me speak so clearly that you can’t hear me?" I’m giving you a chance to get in touch with my son, but don’t be too grateful to me. Go ahead, I can let you take a bath for my son. "
This is simply inexplicable! Wen Ya is now white why Qiao Han is so wonderful. It turns out that his mother is a wonderful woman.
Wen Ya flatly refused, "I’m sorry, I don’t care what you misunderstood. I’m clear with Qiao Han …"
"What’s in front of me? Didn’t you break up with our John just because insatiability had an affair with another man? But I see that you are infatuated with our Johann. If you behave well enough, I think I may be soft-hearted and allow you to be with Johann. "
When Wen Ya heard this, he resisted and stepped back two steps.
Mrs. Joe had already prepared to signal to her servant that the servant nodded and immediately went to the door. The door was even more blocked, as if she was worried that Wen Ya would leave
Wen Ya trembled with anger.