Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

The continuous questioning made Qingwan's eyes red. She clenched her cell phone and rarely got angry.

"I can decide my own affairs. What skirt to wear and what dance to dance are all my own business."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became. She stood up all of a sudden, unable to control her tears, and she cried softly with a trembling voice.

"Why do you always treat me as an accessory? Am I not a human being? Can't I have freedom?"

"I really hate you guys."

Qing Wan said this while crying and turned around and walked away. Jiang Si panicked and subconsciously wanted to chase after her.

But Jiang Mosui was one step faster than him.

"Xixi? That's not what I meant..."

The two of them left the dining room one after the other. Jiang Si, who was behind, tightened his jaw and the veins in his neck were throbbing.

He closed his eyes, stood there and took a deep breath, then raised his hand and put it down.

With a dull "bang", the knife in his hand stabbed straight into the solid wooden dining table where Jiang Mo was sitting.

Upstairs, Jiang Mosui was just one step away from catching up with the man, but Qing Wan was faster than him. After entering the bedroom, she locked the door and refused to open it no matter how Jiang Mosui apologized and begged.

Out of sight of others, the little white rabbit, crying in grievance and pain, lost its disguise in an instant.

She wiped away her tears slowly, and the tenderness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was replaced by the charm of spring water. As her eyes moved, she was full of charm and beauty.

"001, how many days are left until the end of Su Nuo's mission?"

【342 days.】

Qing Wan made a rough calculation and concluded that it was almost time for Jiang Mosui and Jiang Si to break up.

She curled the corners of her lips, took out a suitcase from the cloakroom, packed up all the things she brought with her, and did not touch anything that Jiang Si gave her.

During this time, Qingwan's cell phone kept ringing.

It's either a phone call or a text message.

When Qing Wan had time, she opened the message and took a look, and found that the person who sent her the message was not Jiang Mo Sui, but Jiang Si.

Hundreds of messages pushed the news up. Qing Wan smiled with interest, pressed her finger on the upper scroll bar and quickly scanned them one by one.

[Baby, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be mean to you. ]

【Please don't be angry. 】

【Please pay attention to me, baby, please pay attention to me, please. 】

[You can ask me to do anything you want. Just reply to me, dear, reply to your husband.]

……

【Why haven’t you replied to me yet? 】

[Is it because you were chatting with Jiang Mosui? ]

[Baby, can your husband kill him? ]

From this sentence on, the following content becomes more and more crazy and weird, as if a madman is licking the blood on the tip of a knife, expressing his love to her in a cold and morbid way.

Qing Wan, however, looked very interested. She closed her suitcase and typed a few words slowly and sent them over.

【I want to go back to school. 】

[I will explain the matter to Mo Sui, but the condition is that you can't let him know about our relationship.]

After sending the message, Qingwan dragged her suitcase out of the house.

Jiang Mosui was still waiting for her outside stubbornly. When he saw her coming out with the suitcase, before he could be happy, Qing Wan walked around him and went downstairs.

"Xixi, where are you going?"

Jiang Mosui was extremely anxious and reached out to grab Qing Wan, but was directly pushed away by the latter.

"I don't need anyone to control my behavior. If you can't recognize your mistakes, don't come to me."

This was the first time Qing Wan treated Jiang Mo Sui so coldly.

The unprecedented fear made his heart run cold, and he hurriedly wanted to explain and promise: "I will..."

"You won't do that again, right?" Qing Wan interrupted him, her eyes full of disappointment.

"You lost your temper with me on the phone that time, and you promised me that you wouldn't do that again. This morning, you asked me questions for no apparent reason, using the same rhetoric. Now, you're saying these meaningless things to me again."

"Jiang Mosui, your promise is really worthless."

Qingwan's eyes turned red. She wiped away her tears in embarrassment and sadness, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Jiang Mosui's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth but dared not say anything. He didn't even dare to chase after her, for fear that he would irritate Qing Wan again and make her break up with him on the spot.

This is something Jiang Mosui absolutely cannot accept.

So Qingwan moved back to the school that same day.

When Student Union President Bai Ziyuan found out, she excitedly went straight to her dormitory.

In the past, she had only heard Dong Xi's name in rumors, and of course, they were all very negative news and comments.

They said that she was a mistress and broke up Jiang Mosui and Song Ya, and that she cheated on exams, gambled and drank, took out online loans with nude photos, and was a very extravagant person.

Bai Ziyuan never believed in such idle talk because she knew a little about Song Ya's true face.

It was not until Qingwan called the police and found her roommate was blackmailing her, causing a huge commotion and she was dragged over to watch the fun, that she saw this "big shot" for the first time.

It was really the first time that she felt so intuitively what it meant to be astonished by something so stunning.

That appearance is far better than Song Ya's, and yet she is still jealous. It is ridiculous that she is lying with her eyes open.

After that, she could not stop thinking about Qing Wan and felt that she must talk to such a beauty even if she died.

Now, the ultimate dream of those who love beauty is about to come true.

Bai Ziyuan was panting as she ran, and even took the time to wipe the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth.

A cold and beautiful lady who is 1.7 meters tall now walks up the stairs by taking five steps at a time. Her eyes are shining like a wolf pouncing on its prey.

But when she reached the door of Qingwan's dormitory, she heard an unfamiliar female voice mocking her in a condescending manner.

"…So I say, you are really capable of staying there for so long."

"Jiang Si is a very mysophobic and cold person, but he was educated as an aristocrat since he was a child, so his upbringing must be extraordinary, that's why he didn't directly ask you to leave."

"But you just came back now, which is really a bit too ignorant. He might be really annoyed with you..."

Bai Ziyuan couldn't bear to listen to the following words. She was so angry that veins on her forehead were throbbing. She raised her high heels and kicked open the dormitory door in front of her.

"What the hell are you doing? You're just talking about pua all the time, and you don't even take a piss and look at yourself. Are you worthy?"

The clear and cold voice burst into vulgarity as soon as it opened, which did not match the indifferent and cold face at all.

But Qing Wan found it quite interesting.

She saw Bai Ziyuan coming over to her in a manly manner, and he took out his cell phone and swiped open a dance video.

The ancient and long music in it is very distinctive, but Bai Ziyuan directly dragged the progress bar to the end, and a low and doting voice appeared in the video.

"Baby, don't bend your waist so quickly. This dance has many movements and you'll inevitably get tired and have an accident later."

"Okay, okay, stop pouting and come here for a hug from your husband."