Evil president, forced love

Wu Xiao looked at her, and a trace of doubt crossed his mind. Perhaps, three years ago, there was really something that he didn't know happened. In his heart, he never really believed that Ji Qiaoqiao would be that kind of greedy vain people.

"Come on, cheers!" Inexplicably, Ji Qiaoqiao became depressed, and drank the red wine one after another, "We won't go home until we're drunk today!"

Wu Xiao's coquettish eyes slightly closed, how long has it been since he was drunk, maybe, tonight, he can accompany her once.

So, the two of them started punching and drinking in an elegant environment, without caring about their image at all. It was really rare for them to indulge once.

"You! Haha!" Ji Qiaoqiao pointed at Wu Xiao, and laughed loudly, she was a little dizzy, "You lost! Drink! Drink!"

Wu Xiaoyin's red lips were pursed, and he drank a glass of red wine gracefully, without a trace of drunkenness in his coquettish eyes.

"I can't do it anymore..." Ji Qiaoqiao waved his hand, "I'm so sleepy." Ji Qiaoqiao slowly slid down and finally sat down on the seat.

"Woooo..." Ji Qiaoqiao lay on the table, and suddenly burst into tears, "Don't leave me, child, Wu Xiao, mother..."

"What child?" Wu Xiao sat beside Ji Qiaoqiao, his eyes darkened.

"My... child..." Ji Qiaoqiao babbled intermittently, "He... died..."

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In the dark Mafia villa, Wu Xiao was sitting alone in the living room, with a look of chills that he had never seen before. What exactly did Ji Qiaoqiao go through three years ago, and why every time she was drunk, she would rave and make him feel heartbroken. if.

The door of the villa was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Wu Xiao was still sitting on the sofa without moving. Charlie quickly came to Wu Xiao and stood aside respectfully.

"Sir." Charlie called softly, because the room was very dark, he couldn't see Wu Xiao's face clearly, and he didn't know why he asked him to come here so late.

Wu Xiao calmed down a little, and said slowly, "Go and find out what Ji Qiaoqiao went through three years ago." Wu Xiao paused, then continued, "Maybe Cang Ye will know something."

"Understood." Charlie nodded.

He still stood where he was. He didn't know if Wu Xiao had other orders. If it was just this matter, he shouldn't be asked to come over in the middle of the night.

"Sit down." Wu Xiao's voice seemed weak, "Have a drink with me."

Charlie was taken aback for a moment, and then sat down. This was the second time he had seen such a decadent Wu Xiao. The first time was the day Ji Qiaoqiao left without saying goodbye. From Charlie's point of view, all his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys revolved around this A woman named Ji Qiaoqiao.

In Charlie's impression, no matter how difficult the original Wu Xiao was, he always looked confident and never even frowned.

Could it be that love really has such a magical power that it can save a person or destroy a person? At first he didn’t believe it, but now seeing the people he admired most struggling for love, he had to admit that it was indeed the case .

"Come." Wu Xiao has already taken two bottles of red wine and two goblets from the wine cabinet, and while Charlie was in a daze, he has already poured two full glasses, "Cheers."

Wu Xiao picked up one of the wine glasses, touched the other glass regardless, and drank it down in one gulp.