Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"Then I have to leave. What do you want to do to me?" Meng Zhiling's temper is also very irritable. Normally, she's fine as long as you don't add fuel to the fire.

Undoubtedly, Qiao Surong's behavior is adding fuel to the fire.

"Oh, classmate Meng is here too. What a coincidence. Who is this gentleman? Is he your boyfriend? Your boyfriend is so handsome!" Wu Xiwen, upon seeing this, interjected with a sentence. What's even more annoying is that the sentence he said was exactly the one that could drive Qiao Surong crazy.

Who the hell was so perceptive as to see Meng Zhiling and that pretty boy as a couple? She must be blind.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Meng Zhiling and Qiao Surong shouted in unison, glaring at Wu Xiwen.

Wu Xiwen was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant, and he could only watch the "show" quietly from the side!

"Zhi Ling, please don't go." Gradually, there was less murderous intent in Qiao Surong's eyes, and more sincerity and humility.

Meng Zhiling wanted to shake off his big hand again, but she couldn't refuse Qiao Surong like this, so she could only look coldly at Wu Xiwen beside him, perhaps this could give her an excuse to leave.

As long as he leaves, she will have all kinds of reasons to convince herself that she doesn't care about that person at all.

"What will it take for you to trust me?" Qiao Surong understood what she meant. She had finally shown some sincerity, only to have her misunderstand him and another woman. Deep down, Qiao Surong was furious. Angry at that foolish woman, Meng Zhiling. He clearly only liked her, but did she really think he was someone so hungry that he wouldn't be picky about food? Could she even be interested in someone like Wu Xiwen?

"It's not that I don't believe you, your affairs have nothing to do with me!" Meng Zhiling said stubbornly, but in fact she had already smelled the sourness in her heart.

The more generous Meng Zhiling spoke, the more panicked Qiao Surong became. If Meng Zhiling had given him a condition, it would have been fine. Even if she wanted to see his heart, he could have immediately taken it out and shown it to her. But he could not stand such a cold attitude.

"Mengmeng, I will explain everything to you slowly when I get back. Whether you believe it or not, I came here today just to cancel some previous agreements with Miss Wu that did not exist at all. In the future, please don't regard yourself as Mr. Qiao's fiancée. Mr. Qiao's fiancée is someone else. If Miss Wu still insists on not changing, don't blame Mr. Qiao for being rude." The second half of the sentence was said to Wu Xiwen, who was completely dumbfounded.

Although he was polite, the force in his tone was a threat that could not be refused.

After saying that, he didn't look at Wu Xiwen again, but just stared straight into Meng Zhiling's eyes, looking at his reflection in her eyes.

Only then did I realize that I had been poisoned by this woman without realizing it. Her every glance, smile, and gesture could touch my heart.

"Qiao Surong, how could you treat my daughter like this? Do you, the Hua family, take our Wu family too lightly and make fun of us?" Then, a middle-aged man hugged Wu Xiwen in his arms. He seemed to be Wu Xiwen's father. He pointed at Qiao Surong's back angrily and said.

"Mr. Wu, that so-called engagement was an agreement between Mr. Hua and your father. If Miss Wu doesn't mind, I think Mr. Hua doesn't mind remarrying." After saying that, he forcefully pulled Meng Zhiling away from Chunmantang.

Just the "treasonous" words made the Wu family father and daughter so angry that they almost fainted. Looking at the backs of Meng Zhiling and Qiao Surong, there was a hint of murderous intent in the eyes of both father and daughter.

"Haha, I advise you not to touch people you shouldn't touch. That's all I have to say. Take care of yourself." Xue Yu watched the farce with satisfaction, then coldly said something incomprehensible to the father and daughter, and hurried away.

Meng Zhiling followed Qiao Surong's footsteps mechanically, and didn't even know whether she got into her own car or the other party's car. Anyway, she was in a trance, or it could be said that she was still immersed in the last words Qiao Surong said to Wu Xiwen. Looking at Wu Xiwen's face that looked like he had eaten a fly, she felt happy just thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, this perverted man is really as good as his reputation. I originally thought that he was just the kind of person who did practical things, but I didn't expect that his mouth could be so mean. I have to admit defeat. Thinking of a question, Meng Zhiling couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiao Surong glared at Meng Zhiling fiercely, looking at the person who could laugh so happily in this situation with a look of disgust.

Shouldn't we comfort his wounded heart at this time?

"I was thinking, you really aren't afraid of being wronged. She's obviously your fiancée, but you're forcing her on the old man. If they both agree, are you really willing to call Miss Wu step-grandmother?"

After Meng Zhiling finished speaking, she hugged her head, but the expected pain did not subside.

He slowly opened his eyes a crack, only to find that Qiao Surong wasn't angry at all because of what he said. Instead, a faint sense of loneliness enveloped him. "I no longer have any relationship with the Hua family!"

Meng Zhiling didn't know what to say at this moment. She took the initiative to place her little hand in his palm, interlocking her fingers. Perhaps she thought that at this time, she just needed to stay quietly by his side.

"Were you jealous just now?" The moment Qiao Surong's hand covered his own, the loneliness on his body disappeared in an instant. He smiled at Meng Zhiling. Now thinking about it, he was still a little happy in his heart. He was too impulsive just now and did not understand her inner thoughts well.

"Yes!" Meng Zhiling nodded firmly, looking at Qiao Surong without blinking. Her serious expression made both Meng Zhiling and Qiao Surong a little bit unbelievable.

"Meng Meng..." Qiao Surong was so excited that he didn't know how to express himself. He wanted to give Meng Zhiling a big hug, but Meng Zhiling held her hands against her chest.

"Were you jealous just now?" Meng Zhiling asked back complacently.

"Yes!" Qiao Surong didn't even need to think, he nodded rapidly and answered affectionately. He thought a good show was about to begin. This was the first time Meng Zhiling took the initiative to express her feelings. How could he not be excited? He was so excited that he almost thought of some restricted bloody scenes.

"Ah, stop the car, stop the car!" Meng Zhiling screamed, scaring the housekeeper into slamming on the brakes. The sharp sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground made many passers-by turn their heads.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her so anxious, Qiao Surong also became anxious.

"Xueyu is still in Chunmantang. He doesn't have a car and just came here. He doesn't know if he has a place to stay. It's so late. It won't be dangerous for him to be alone..." Meng Zhiling said nervously, chattering about the worries in her heart.

But before he could finish his words, he was gripped by a pair of thin lips, which took a long time to release, forcing him to lick his own lips with his tongue. This bastard always had the ability to make people feel unsatisfied.

"Even if you want to worry about other men, please don't do it in front of me, okay? Do you think your man is dead?" Qiao Surong looked at Meng Zhiling unhappily, with a look of grievance in his eyes. That look clearly expressed the resentment in his heart, indicating that Meng Zhiling had let him down.

"Well, I'm just worried about a relative. Yes, to me, he is a very close relative." At least Meng Zhiling felt that Xueyu was her relative, just like her elder, her brother. Although she had never experienced true family affection before, she was still familiar with the sense of dependence on Meng Fan when she was a child, so that her hatred for Meng Fan was as deep as her feelings then.

"really?"

Qiao Surong still looked at Meng Zhiling with suspicion, because in his opinion, the feelings that man had for his Meng Meng were definitely more than just family affection.

"Really!" Meng Zhiling grinned widely and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

In this situation, it seems that it is more important to deal with the jealous person in front of him than to ensure Xue Yu's personal safety.

"But even so, you are not allowed to get too close to him. From now on, whenever you go out to see him, you must take me with you, otherwise I won't be at ease!" Qiao Surong finally gave in, but added some more conditions.

"Hahaha, you are not worried about your own charm, are you? Do you feel pressured to have such an outstanding man standing next to me?" Meng Zhiling smiled evilly, looking at the awkward Qiao Surong. She really didn't expect that the omnipotent Mr. Qiao would one day develop an inferiority complex towards a man in this world.

As the saying goes, one thing reduces another.

"Haha? I would feel pressured. Tell me honestly, who is more handsome, him or me?" Qiao Surong asked Meng Zhiling with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Well, this is a really difficult topic. Everyone has different appreciation levels. You two are both very different types of handsome. If I really have to say who is better, I can only say that you are equally matched."

Looking at Meng Zhiling's little mouth opening and closing constantly, Qiao Surong rarely did not get angry, but listened to her patiently.

"But..." Meng Zhiling paused appropriately, and looking at the man's forced calmness, she knew that if there was no but, he might really do her in the car.

"But in my eyes, you are still more handsome, because you have more qualities that attract me." Meng Zhiling imitated his usual affectionate look and looked at him, but she didn't know that in Qiao Surong's eyes at this time, that was not affection at all, but "seeking pleasure."

So, taking advantage of the situation, Meng Zhiling was beaten wildly by him again, and was almost conquered. Fortunately, he gave her enough respect!

When the two returned to the apartment, they were shocked by the brightness in the room as soon as they opened the door. The man wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen was simply dumbfounded.

"Are you back? You didn't get to have dinner because of those unpleasant things just now. Now come and try my cooking. Mr. Qiao is here too? If you don't mind, sit down and have a simple meal together." Xueyu smiled slightly, as if he was the host.

Needless to say, Qiao Surong was extremely bothered. Meng Zhiling, standing beside him, could already feel his anger. She just looked at the blood jade and finally shook her head helplessly. She ignored everyone and went straight upstairs. One man was already a headache for her, and now these two were not easy to deal with, so she just let them deal with it on their own.