When Qiao Shiyu heard this, the dish she had just eaten stuck in her throat. She coughed twice, and after a while, she asked, “So Director Qi, so you want to talk for him.”
“No, it’s just.” Qi Yan was stunned, because he didn’t know what it was.
Qiao Shiyu smiled helplessly, put down the chopsticks, held her chin with her hands, and after a while, she said, “Actually, you don’t have to talk to him or something. I owe him. He doesn’t care about me now. Now I feel relieved when he sees him okay.”
“You owe him” Is this girl talking about a car accident? But in love, who is right or wrong, who is paying more or less for whom, or whether there is any owed or not? “Isn’t it? I owe him since I borrowed 10 million yuan, and I will owe him. Director Qi, in a few days, I will go to the UK and will never come back.”
Qiao Shiyu sniffed and said, originally she thought it was too important, or in Gu Moli’s heart, she really wasn’t that important.
“What Shiyu, what do you say if you leave, what will Ali do?” Qi Yan was anxious when he heard Qiao Shiyu’s words. Gu Moli and Qiao Shiyu have experienced so much. Do you really want to separate?
Isn’t it said that after experiencing life and death, you will be together happily for the rest of your life? Why can’t anything work for them?
Qi Yan is so anxious that she and Gu Moli’s unclear relationship are really dazzling?
So even Qi Yan, who has not contacted him for a long time, knows it clearly