novelraw Chapter 343 Jealousy (11)
Chapter 343 Jealousy (11)
Chapter 343 Jealousy (11)
She looked at He Ziqian blankly, her heart shrank together.
Is he jealous of Zhang Tingjian?Or was he deliberately torturing himself because his answer angered him?
Seeing that she didn't respond, He Ziqian asked coldly, "You don't want to, do you?"
Zhao Wanqing bit her cherry lips and stood up slowly, with a cold and indifferent look in her eyes.
If she said she was unwilling, would he still threaten her?
Since I borrowed him 2000 million and saved Zhao Suzhi's life, why bother to fight against him?
After all, I have benefited from it.
She brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, picked a few chopsticks of meat from the carp's back, and handed the white porcelain bowl to He Ziqian.
However, He Ziqian didn't move the fish, and after eating two dumplings, seeing Zhao Wanqing's right hand keep turning the jade bracelet on his left wrist, the anger in his heart deepened.
He suddenly put down his chopsticks with a "click" and walked out abruptly.
Zhao Wanqing looked at his back and thought in a daze, where did she provoke him?
He Ziqian walked a few steps, turned around, and stared at her gloomyly, "Clean up the table! Then wash the clothes in the laundry basket!"
Zhao Wanqing looked at his face indifferently, neither speaking nor nodding until he closed the study door with a bang.
She stood up with a wry smile, just clean it up, it doesn't matter if you do the laundry, as long as he doesn't force her to have sex.
She packed up the food on the table, threw it into the trash can in the kitchen, and washed the chopsticks and bowls.
Another person came to the bathroom, filled the washing machine with water, and put laundry detergent on it.
However, when she took out the clothes in the laundry basket, her face suddenly turned pale.
Because, in addition to a few men's sweaters and sweaters, there is also a white shirt.
On the collar label of that white shirt, several black letters of LOUISVUITTON are clearly printed.
She thought that He Ziqian would throw it into the corner of the closet and never touch it, but who knew, he was still wearing it yesterday.
Thinking of this, her chest actually became depressed. Does this mean that He Ziqian still cares about her?
With this thought in mind, she washed and dried those cotton clothes, and hung them on the balcony one by one, thinking in her heart that tomorrow the sun will come out, and the clothes can be sterilized.
After finishing all this, she leaned on the balcony, staring at the white shirt in a daze.
I thought again, maybe He Ziqian also bought a few LV shirts?And the one she bought might have been thrown away a long time ago!
After thinking about it, she went to the shirt again, intending to take a closer look, but her hair was suddenly hung up by a hanger where no clothes were hung.
She pulled it a few times, but the hair didn't come off, but the scalp was painfully pulled.
She figured out a way to turn around so that her gaze could catch the hanger, but this turn didn't matter, her hair turned accordingly, and her scalp hurt even more from being pulled.
She was anxious and in pain, and she was still very wronged, her eyes were reddened.
He Ziqian originally came out to make tea, but when he saw Zhao Wanqing standing on the balcony in a strange posture, covering his face with his hands, he put the cup on the tea table and walked over.
"What's the matter with you?" He asked sullenly, his brows knit together.
Zhao Wanqing's silence was all his fault, if he hadn't let him do the laundry, how could such a thing have happened!
He Ziqian walked over, looked her up and down, and when he saw the hair hanging on the hanger, he pursed his thin lips and smiled softly.
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