Reborn as My Own Love Rival

　　 Qiao Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale for a moment, but Yan Mingsheng did not let go, "So what?"

　　The most worrying thing happened...

　　 Qiao Jing did not flinch, "Do you mind if I have an ex-boyfriend?"

　　 Yan Mingsheng closed his eyes, "I'll say another name, brother."

　　 Qiao Jing took Yan Mingsheng's hand and let go tremblingly, "You investigate me."

　　 "I just want to protect you, so that everyone does not look at you like that."

　　 Yan Mingsheng didn't look at Qiao Jing, "We're good to get together and get away."

　　 He turned around to leave, but was hugged by Qiao Jing from his back.

　　 "Ming Sheng, I really like you. You should be able to see that after I met you, I never thought about anything else, and I won't be in the future. Don't you stick to the past, okay?"

　　 Qiao Jing hugged very tightly, with a hint of pity in his tone, "I don't want to defend myself, but I really love you..."

　　 "If you really love me, then please don't answer my mom's phone anymore. I only told her that we will break up. If she knows, it will be upset."

　　 Yan Mingsheng lowered his head and broke Qiao Jing's hand away, "Goodbye, Qiao Jing."

　　 "Yan Mingsheng!" Qiao Jing didn't care about wearing shoes, and chased Yan Mingsheng out of fear for the first time.

　　 Yan Mingsheng didn't want to entangle her, he saw that the elevator didn't come, he pushed open the safety door and walked the stairs.

　　 Qiao Jing didn't care about the others, and ran after him.

　　 "Yan Mingsheng, listen to my explanation, Yan Mingsheng... wait for me..."

　　 Qiao Jing lives on the fifteenth floor, Yan Mingsheng's feet are fast, and the empty stairs are all Qiao Jing's voice.

　　 She didn't wear shoes, the stairs at her feet were so painful, her eyes were blurred when she cried, and then she fell straight down the stairs.

　　 Although he fell only three steps, his hands and knees were still broken.

　　 Qiao Jing breathed in pain.

　　 "Ming Sheng, help me, you come back..."

　　 Yan Mingsheng stopped moving down the stairs. Qiao Jing was overjoyed. When he was about to cry, he heard Yan Mingsheng coming down again.

After a sound of footsteps, there was no more movement.

　　 There is only Qiao Jing in the stairwell.

　　 knelt down on the ground in an embarrassing manner, no matter how he prayed, no matter how he stayed, it was useless.

　　 Qiao Jingmu sat for a while, limped out of the stairwell and went to take the elevator.

　　 There was a young man in the elevator, his face was taken aback when he saw her appearance, and then he asked carefully if she needed help.

　　 The concern on his face and her eyes are the most familiar to Qiao Jing.

　　 These are all good feelings.

　　 is not much different from what Yan Mingsheng first saw her.

What's the use of 　　.

　　 What's the use of these good feelings?

　　 Qiao Jing curled her lips mockingly and ignored the man.

　　 The man saw that she didn't respond, and immediately pulled down his face, muttered a few words that he didn't know good people, thinking he was so beautiful and so on.

　　 Qiao Jing ignored his nagging and returned home embarrassed.

　　 The engagement ring she bought before was placed on the coffee table, which she couldn't help but put it out before and didn't put it back.

　　 She was filled with joy for this engagement, but it turned out to be messed up.

　　 After meeting Mr. Wu, she was always scared in her heart, and she always had a foreboding that something would happen, but she didn't expect it to happen in the end.

　　 "Men are all the same...all the same..."

　　 Men can't be trusted, they should rely on themselves.

　　 They only believe what they see, but they never know the story behind it.

　　Do they think she fell voluntarily? No, neither is she, she was also deceived.

　　 thought that he was in love, but it turned out to be just a gadget in the eyes of others, so he fell into the trap step by step, and finally got financial compensation.

　　 With the first one, there is a second...

　　 It is not the first time that she has embarked on that road.

After 　　 and Yan Mingsheng met, she never worked part-time, but what's the use?

　　 Qiao Jing endured the pain and carefully disinfected and bandaged his hands and knees.

　　 She is glad that she injured her left hand, so she can apply medicine by herself.

　　 She is meticulous in disinfection and so on, because she is afraid of scars, and then it will cost a lot of money to get scars.

　　 A man only knows that she is gentle, lovely and kind, but never knows how much she needs to maintain from head to toe, and how much the clothes cost.

　　 And how much restraint she needs to maintain her gentleness and good temper.

　　 If it's not money, who would have a good temper.

　　 Meiyue has a dog-like temper. She has served for so long and has never served her ancestors so much. She is also willing to wait for them all the time, serving them comfortably, family and Meimei.

　　 Her hard work and patience make her qualified to be Yan Mingsheng's wife.

　　 She has some past, she admits, but because of these stories, she can do what ordinary people can't do, can she do so well, otherwise, if she is a normal person, who can stand Meiyue, who can create such a good family atmosphere.

　　Emotional marriages all need to be managed.

　　 But Yan Mingsheng can't see this, he still thinks he has been deceived.

　　 It is her who is deceived now.

　　 How much did she give, and when she waited for Meiyue's energy to serve others, she paid a lot of money for her salary.

　　 Can the bamboo basket be empty now?

Ah......

　　 Qiao Jing looked at the phone that kept ringing, and watched Mei Yue’s name not answer.

　　 But she sent a message to Yan Mingsheng: "Wait for you to calm down, please contact me, I want to talk with you."

　　 She won't just break up like this.

　　 Otherwise, Yan Mingsheng would recognize her as a girlfriend and pay the price.

　　 Since Yan Mingsheng regards her as that kind of person, then he must have the consciousness to pay for his girlfriend during this time.

　　 She wants to solve it peacefully for the time being, and doesn't want to make the trouble too stiff, she gives him time.

　　 Qiao Jing gave Yan Mingsheng time, but until the wound was crusted, it was about to be the day of the engagement. Parents and friends were discussing the visit, but Yan Mingsheng still didn't respond.

　　 In the end, Qiao Jing took out her phone, pulled out a photo with Yan Mingsheng from the album, and found the photo of the hand with the ring, and sent it to the scarf.

In the group photo, her face was buried in Yan Mingsheng's arms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and she did not show her face, but Yan Mingsheng showed half of her face.

　　 Her account is only a trumpet. It doesn't pay attention to people or people. No one looks at it, but this is her purpose, that's enough.

　　 Yan Mingsheng didn't know all of this.

　　After experiencing such a thing, he was in a bad mood and was decadent for two days, afraid that Meiyue would nag, so he didn't go to the hospital.

　　 You can't escape Meiyue's nagging without going to the hospital.

　　 Meiyue is going crazy, although Yan Mingsheng's invitation has not been sent out, but her invitation has been sent out long ago, and I have talked a lot with relatives and friends.

　　 Even when Yan Mingsheng was hesitant to send Shiluo, she quietly sent Shiluo an invitation in her name with a heart of revenge.

　　 I just want Shi Luo to see, and I want to slap Shi Luo in the face.

　　 How many images she fantasized about raising her eyebrows, suddenly she might not be able to accept Yan Mingsheng.

　　 She kept looking for Yan Mingsheng and kept talking about and persecuting.

　　 Yan Mingsheng is madly annoyed by her.

　　 On the day of the engagement, Meiyue really almost didn't put the knife on her neck. When she wanted to force Yan Mingsheng to go, Yan Mingsheng couldn't help but hesitated and briefly explained the situation.

　　 "What are you talking about... She's a peripheral... what kind of girl, so it's for sale?"

　　 Meiyue was so shocked that she couldn't help herself, almost died of anger.

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