There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 3 Meet (2)

The dishes were brought up one after another, and they were laid out in front of her densely, with all the colors, flavors, and tastes. Zhao's mother graciously told her, "Miss Zhao, eat more, you have lost a lot of weight."

She raised her head and smiled gratefully at Zhao Ma, "Thank you, Zhao Ma."

He Ziqian gave her a cold look without saying a word.

She put the rice into her mouth one by one, chewing slowly, trying to find an opportunity to speak.

Standing in the upstairs room, she could see the house she used to live in, and boundless fear would flood her heart, making her sweat profusely, suffocating, she wanted to escape, and she didn't want to stay there for a moment.

"Brother Ziqian, I want to come up tonight..." Go live.

"We'll talk about it when parents come back!" He Ziqian frowned and interrupted her impatiently.

But before she finished speaking, he directly refused. Does he know what she wants to express?

Zhao Wanqing secretly lowered her small face, her long and curled eyelashes covered her eyes, as well as the light of grievance and despair in her eyes.

Four years later, he has become more powerful and domineering, and now she doesn't even have the right to speak.
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After the two finished their meal, it was only six o'clock when He Ziqian got up and went upstairs.

During this meal, Zhao Wanqing was surprisingly quiet, he only said a few words from the beginning to the end, he was not used to it.

In the past, she was like a magpie, chattering and making noise all day long.

Zhao Wanqing noticed that Zhao Ma was very busy cleaning up the dishes, so she took the initiative to stay and help.

He Ziqian saw it and stopped.He wants to stay and see what tricks she can come up with.

In the restaurant, Zhao Wanqing put the leftovers on the plate into the trash can, with quick and neat movements, as if she had done it countless times, her right hand touched the oil stains on the edge of the plate, without frowning or showing any disgust.

After the plates were all emptied, she stacked them together, grasped the edges of the plates with her fingers, and planned to carry them to the kitchen.

He looked at it, and sneered in his heart. Her slender fingers, how could they have such strength? Could it be that they were playing tricks to please him?
Unexpectedly, six or seven heavy plates left the table and landed firmly in her hands.She bit her lower lip with her bright teeth, her two willow eyebrows were gathered together, and the muscles on her face were also tense, making it look like she was struggling.But on the way to the kitchen, her steps were calm and orderly, not chaotic at all.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his black eyes gradually deepened.When did she learn to do such chores as tidying up the dishes, and she did it methodically and with extreme proficiency?What has she experienced in the past four years abroad? ——
He Ziqian turned on the light in the study, took out the documents from the briefcase, and opened a page.

But he didn't read a single word, all that appeared in his mind was the figure of Zhao Wanqing.

She is wearing blue jeans on her lower body and a white T-shirt on her upper body. She has no makeup on her small and clean face, just like a college student who just graduated from the company. She just stands by the stairs, with her eyebrows and eyes, her gestures and gestures, full of silence and silence , he always felt that something was missing, what was missing?
I still remember that four years ago, she often came to the house.

At that time, she was wearing a T-shirt with a skull printed on it, with half of her shoulders exposed, and a short denim skirt below her knees.

Her long hair was dyed wine red, and she attracted attention wherever she went.There are long false eyelashes on the eyes. Under the eyelashes, there is a thick and dazzling purple eye shadow. The lips are bright red, like a goblin who just drank human blood. The whole face looks like a palette.

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