Husband broke up

14.

After separating from Luo Chong, Qiao Wei went back to the new apartment the company found after becoming popular.

It's funny to say that Qiao Wei has never lived in this apartment.

The ancient costume drama that made Qiao Wei famous at the beginning was the role of Qiao Meiren who "looked up and smiled, and was mistaken for life".

This drama brought Qiao Wei to the front line all of a sudden. Although it was because of his good looks and pleasing characters, there was of course the Luo family and Mr. Luo who secretly contributed to the flames.

The company had already found an apartment, but Qiao Wei had already gone to live in Luo Chong's house.

And when Moshay dug Qiao Wei out of the closet in the cloakroom, he saw a savage with a beard reeking of alcohol, not even the slightest bit of beauty that could be mistaken for a lifetime.

While taking Qiao Wei out of the cabinet, Moshay said bitterly:

"Qiao Xiaowei, you are amazing, you, do you know how much your clothes are worth in this room, you are all ruined by the smell of wine lees."

"Come on, don't stay in the closet for me, come out and tell me what you are doing here"

"Do you know that child Xiaoxi, who couldn't get through to you on the phone, cried to me and asked if you were kidnapped? I can see it. You chose a child to be your assistant in the first place, right?"

Qiao Wei's head was still dizzy, and he narrowed his eyes to look at the person in front of him carefully.

Moshay looked at him and sneered:

"Qiao Xiaowei sobered up? Do you remember who I am?"

Qiao Wei hugged the wine bottle, nodded obediently, and shouted loudly:

"mom!"

...I really want to slap this stupid son to death.

Moshay carried him directly to the bathroom, and splashed cold water on Qiao Wei's face, and after two swishes, Qiao Wei became obedient and stopped making trouble.

Qiao Wei was drenched all over, with his head lowered, water dripped down his hair bit by bit, and the wine bottle he was holding tightly in his hand was rolling on the ground, Qiao Wei clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, Little by little, he curled himself up, sat on the wet ground, hugged his knees, and curled himself up into a ball.With a hoarse and whimpering voice, he said:

"Sister Moshay, I'm cold, so cold."

The ending sound had a strong crying voice, and then buried his head in his knees, crying in a low voice.

Qiao Wei, who is in his early 20s, still doesn't understand much. He doesn't understand why the result of loving with all his heart is so uncomfortable, and why loving someone is so painful and cold.

Moshay sighed, threw Hen Tiangao off, walked barefoot and squatted beside Qiao Wei, held the child in his arms, and stroked Qiao Wei's hair one by one.

When the child is almost tired from crying, hold up the child's little face with his hands and say:

"Weiwei come, look at Sister Moshay"

The child obediently raised his eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and Moshay continued:

"Hey, Weiwei, let's take a shower first, and then go to sleep after the shower, okay?"

The child then nodded, and Moshay smoothed Qiao Wei's hair again.

While Qiao Wei was taking a shower, Moshay stood in the messy living room and smoked a cigarette.

Halfway through the smoke, I put out the cigarette, picked up the phone and made a call.

"Hey, Mr. Fei, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Qiao Wei didn't wake up until the next afternoon. When she woke up, she vaguely saw a person sitting upright on the head of the bed. When she fully woke up, she saw a big face in front of her eyes.

"Weiwei, Weiwei, you are awake. You are not hungry or thirsty, and you have a headache. You don't know that you don't answer my phone, and you think that Weiwei, you were kidnapped and scared me to death!"

Qiao Wei smiled, endured the splitting headache from the hangover, and said:

"Okay Xiaoxi, I'm fine, where's Miss Moshay?"

"Oh yes yes yes, Sister Moshay called me over in the morning and asked Weiwei to wake up and call her. Then Weiwei, you call Sister Moshay first, and I will go to the kitchen to warm up the porridge for you."

Qiao Wei said with a smile: "Okay, thank you, Xiaoxi, my family."

The little girl went bouncing around. Qiao Wei took the phone and called Moshay in a panic. On the other end of the phone:

"Qiao Xiaowei woke up?"

"...Um"

"It's fine when you wake up. You clean yourself up at home these few days, and then I will give you a vacation. Didn't you argue about taking a vacation a while ago? Just take a rest. You don't have to worry about work, it's all been taken care of."

Qiao Wei was silent for a while, and finally said in a low voice:

"Thank you Miss Moshay"

Moshay sighed and said:

"Weiwei, just play nicely, you know?"

"………Um."

15.

Almost half a month later, Qiao Wei came back looking beautiful again.

Every day filming and running announcements, he was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. He said that he wanted to repay Sister Moshay's vacation and earn money back to Sister Moshay.

Moshay squinted his eyes, patted Qiao Wei on the head, and said, "Good son", not breaking through Qiao Wei's stubborn trick.

Qiao Wei came home from a play one day, and while he was reading the script at home, he received a call from Luo Chong.

To be honest, Luo Chong never called Qiao Wei again after they separated, and the two of them didn't have much contact with each other, unless they occasionally met at events, and they were not close.

Qiao Wei didn't know what mood he was in when he picked up the phone, so he gave a low "Hello".

The other end of the phone doesn't have any serious thoughts,

"Hello, is this Qiao Wei?"

Not Luo Chong.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Hearing his promise on the other end of the phone, he suddenly exploded.

"Qiao Weiqiao beauty, please come and save me quickly, Mr. Luo is staying at my bar and won't leave, you must force me, who is allergic to alcohol, to drink with him!"

Qiao Meiren was a nickname given by fans. At first, Qiao Wei felt awkward, but when she got used to being called, she broke the can.

But the bar owner who is allergic to alcohol?

Qiao Wei gently interrupted the crying on the other end of the phone and asked:

"Sorry to interrupt, but what does this have to do with me?"

There was a pause and said:

"Well, Miss Qiao, can you come and pick up Luo Chong?"

"You can call his assistant to pick it up. I'll hang up first if it's okay."

Just listening to the other end of the phone, there was another hoarse voice:

"Don't, don't, Qiao Meiren! Isn't this Luo Chong who has been chanting your name? The assistant came and let him scold you back. You can take him back. I'm afraid that if he drinks again, he will tear down my bar."

Qiao Wei was silent for a while, finally took a deep breath, and said:

"Send me the address."

Qiao Wei took Luo Chong from the bar to Luo Chong's house tightly covered.

He staggered and threw the drunk on the bed, took a look, turned and left.

As soon as he turned around, he was accurately grabbed by the hand and dragged directly to the bed.

Without even thinking about it, Qiao Wei pushed the person on top of him up and said:

"Luo Chong, get up, don't pretend to be drunk here!"

Luo Chong was buried in Qiao Wei's shoulder, and he spoke confidently and clearly against him, saying:

"No, Weiwei, I'm drunk."

Qiao Wei continued to struggle, but Luo Chong continued:

"Weiwei, I knew you could play the piano before you moved here. I read your information in your company."

"You still wrote" he paused, and said, "both parents died"

"Weiwei, I don't know about your relationship with Qi Jinmo."

Qiao Wei thought, indeed, Fei Hongming is still alive.

Between the two, there was a room of silence.

Suddenly Qiao Wei stood up and was about to get out of bed, but it succeeded when Luo Chong relaxed his vigilance.

Qiao Wei said, "I see, you go to sleep."

Let's go.

Luo Chong embraced him from behind all at once, and called out in a low and hoarse voice:

"Qiao Wei,"

Qiao Wei waited for his next words, he heard Luo Chong say:

"I love you... don't go away"

This is the first time Qiao Wei has heard Luo Chong's three-character love story that the world has said so badly.

Qiao Wei lowered his head, his expression was hidden in the deep night, at last he took a deep breath and said:

"Okay, let's go to bed"

When Qiao Wei was in a drowsy sleep, he felt itchy on his face, and opened his eyes half asleep.

I saw that the front of my clothes was wide open, my chest was full of spring, and my pants were unbuttoned at some point. One hand was holding Xiao Weiwei on my body, and the other hand was gently kneading my waist.

Luo Chongfu leaned on him, kissed him from ears to eyes, nose, and lips, and said in a hoarse and sexy voice:

"Hey, open your mouth"

Another deep kiss, and slowly go down all the way.

It would be strange if Qiao Wei was still awake.

Yep, rolled the sheets again.

16.

The next morning, when Moshay couldn't find anyone at Qiao Wei's house, he sighed and drove the car downstairs to Luo Chong's house.

Called Qiao Wei, and after a while, the other end answered the phone.The voice is cool:

"Qiao Wei is here with me, he hasn't woken up yet, please help him take a leave of absence"

"Okay, Mr. Luo."

Moshay smoked a cigarette and told the assistant to drive the car away.

In the afternoon, when Moshay saw Luo Chong, he was a little embarrassed and said to her apologetically:

"Miss Moshay, sorry."

Moshay took a look, smoothed the child's hair, sighed and said:

"Qiao Xiaowei, you are too easy to coax."

Qiao Wei smiled when he heard that.

Why doesn't Qiao Wei know?

He knew that Luo Chong, who had never been drunk, was pretending to be drunk, and he also knew that it would be too coaxing for him to obediently run back because of three words.

He thought that Luo Chong still chose to be with him, it was like a proof that Luo Chong loved him, and there was still a possibility between them.

Because I still love her, and because I can't let go, I'm easy to coax, so I'm willing to turn a blind eye.

Does he want to be considered a jerk? Maybe.

But Luo Chong, you have to know that Qiao Wei is not really blind.

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