vrcanaries Chapter 158: Murdering my husband, help me!
Chapter 158: Murdering my husband, help me!
Apartment downstairs.
The two got out of the car, and Cheng Jingxuan was carrying all the bags.
Qiao Zhi wanted to help, but was stopped by him.
"Do you really need to do this little thing?"
Qiao Zhi glanced at him and walked straight ahead.
The guy quickly caught up and said, "Why don't you wait for me?"
The two walked into the apartment building, and just then, a neighbor lady came out of the elevator. She recognized Qiao Zhique and greeted her with a smile, "Xiao Qiao, is this your boyfriend?"
Qiao Zhique's face turned red in an instant.
She opened her mouth and was about to deny it, but Cheng Jingxuan quickly replied, "Hello, Auntie. I'm Qiao Zhique's boyfriend. We live in the same building. I hope you can take care of me in the future."
He is very good at pleasing the elders with his words.
The aunt was grinning from ear to ear and kept praising the two of them for being a perfect match.
Qiao Zhique: “…”
Now there is no way to wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River.
She held the elevator door and said, "Auntie, we'll go up first."
"Good good."
When the elevator door slowly closed, Qiao Zhi immediately reached out and twisted Cheng Jingxuan's arm hard.
"If you don't talk nonsense, you'll die!"
Cheng Jingxuan cried out in pain, "Ouch! Someone is murdering my husband! Help me!"
When he shouted, Qiao Zhi immediately panicked, fearing that someone would suddenly get on the elevator and be heard by the neighbors, and subconsciously reached out to cover his mouth.
"If you scream again, I'll kick you off!"
Her mouth was covered, and her soft palm pressed gently against his lips.
A special orange scent was trying hard to get into his nose.
He couldn't help but curl his lips.
The corner of his mouth moved, and he lightly swept across Qiao Zhique's palm, which felt tingling and numb, as if a feather was gently brushing past.
Qiao Zhi trembled all over and quickly retracted his hand, putting it behind his back.
There was a smile in Cheng Jingxuan's eyes, and he had an evil expression that seemed to be able to see through her.
"I'm doing this for your own good. If you bring a man home so late at night, people will gossip about him if he's not your boyfriend."
"Especially an old lady like this, I guarantee the whole neighborhood will know about it by the next morning."
"Do you want to be criticized by the neighbors?"
He can always find excuses to make excuses.
Qiao Zhi's cheeks were burning hot and his heart was in a mess. He had no intention of arguing with him at all.
It happened that the elevator arrived at her floor smoothly, and she rushed out the door almost as if she was escaping for her life.
Cheng Jingxuan looked at her running back, and the unruly smile on his face became even more intense.
After entering the house, he didn't even consider himself an outsider. He took out the men's slippers he bought at the supermarket from his shopping bag, put them on, and walked in with a clatter.
He looked very familiar with the place, even more familiar than when he went back to his own home.
Qiao Zhi pursed his lips speechlessly.
I couldn't help but wonder: How could someone be so shameless?
Cheng Jingxuan carried the things into the kitchen, and she took off her coat and went into the bedroom.
I locked the door and changed into comfortable home clothes.
When she came out again, he had already neatly put the things he bought into the refrigerator.
Seeing her coming out, he immediately put on a playful smile and said, "I'll help you."
When he turned around and saw what she was wearing, his eyes lit up.
Maybe they felt that she was too cold on weekdays, so the clothes she wore exuded the aura of a strong woman.
Suddenly, a touch of gentle goose yellow caught his sight, and his eyes clearly brightened.
Qiao Zhi noticed his gaze and subconsciously reached out to push his head, "I don't need your help, go out and wait."
"Hello——" Cheng Jingxuan is a person who cares a lot about his hairstyle.
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the hairstyle must not be messed up.
But she happened to touch his hairstyle and he immediately exploded.
Qiao Zhi didn't expect that he had such a side to him, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.
I thought to myself: I finally know his weakness.
From now on, I will know where to attack him specifically.
Look at him, he's still talking nonsense!
She kicked Cheng Jingxuan out of the kitchen, and her slender figure busied herself back and forth in the kitchen.
She has always been quick and efficient in her work.
Whether it is work or life.
No matter how difficult something is, it will only take a few seconds for her to do it.
Cheng Jingxuan was bored outside, so he pushed open the kitchen door and said, "Is there anything I can help you with..."
The rest of the words got stuck in his throat because he saw Qiao Zhi taking a rolling pin and hitting the lively fish's head three times.
When buying the fish, he even said something extra, asking her why she didn't ask the chef to help kill it.
She said it was not necessary.
Now I finally understand.
I guess they killed the fish as a tribute to him.
It’s not enough to just knock him unconscious, pick up the scissors and cut open his stomach...
The scene was bloody and scary. Cheng Jingxuan stood there in a daze for two seconds and then retreated silently.
He was afraid that if he said one more word, the knife would fall on him...
Qiao Zhi didn't mean to scare him.
But he was really scared away, which made her burst out laughing.
Maybe I won’t have an appetite to eat later.
Cheng Jingxuan knew that she was powerful, but he didn't expect her to be so powerful.
I'm not afraid at all of the sudden slashing with the knife.
He is ashamed of himself.
Not to mention asking him to kill fish, even if he gets fish killed in the supermarket, some of which will still jump around when he takes them home, can scare him to the point of having a heart attack.
This woman...
It’s really extraordinary!
Why do I feel a little proud for some reason?
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Half an hour later, four dishes and one soup were served.
Cheng Jingxuan stood by the dining table, his mouth never closing, and he kept praising.
"It smells so good."
Qiao Zhi kicked him on the calf and asked, "Are you going to eat or not?"
Everything was already prepared for him, but he didn't sit down to eat and just kept doing some trivial things.
Even after being kicked, he was not angry. Diandian first helped her pull out the chair, and then he sat down opposite her.
But he picked up his chopsticks and took a little bit of each dish on the plate in front of her.
And he explained to her seriously, "This is the rule in our house."
But Qiao Zhi looked at him and said, "I don't believe you at all!"
Whether she believed it or not didn't stop this guy from eating with gusto. The way he gobbled it up looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Qiao Zhi just saw him being scared away by her killing the fish, and was worried that he would be too frightened to eat.
It seems that her worries were all unnecessary.
This is simply impossible for him.
Seeing him eat so happily, her appetite was aroused and she ate quite a bit, chewing slowly.
There was still some left, and the guy actually asked her, "Can I take it away?"
Qiao Zhi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "As the eldest young master of the Cheng family, he still has something to worry about after leaving. He's not afraid of being laughed at if he tells others about it."
He shrugged, "Who dares to laugh at me?"
"Besides, being frugal and not wasting is our fine tradition."
He is always right.
Qiao Zhi didn't argue with him. He stood up and found him a thermos bucket, and put the leftover food into it according to categories.
"Hey, thank you, Boss Qiao!"
After he left, Qiao Zhi stared at the pair of men's slippers on the ground at the door and couldn't help falling into deep thought.
Why do I feel like I'm just living my life?