The group pet goblin will not die

Chapter 590

Quan Qiao speeded up the car, left Red Rose behind, and went home.

But as soon as the car arrived at the entrance of Quan's villa, when she saw the gate of the villa, she suddenly remembered the scene of Fu Yi returning home.

At that time, she was flirting and he was enduring, and he obviously wanted it too, but he always tried to restrain himself.

Just thinking about it, I feel that he is so cute in the memory... I really want to continue flirting...

Quan Qiao realized this, raised her hand and slapped herself on the forehead hard.

damn it!
What is she thinking?Do you owe a draw?

When the four brothers heard the sound of the engine, they immediately came from the villa.

Seeing that it was really Quan Qiao, all four of them walked over.

Quan Ran: "Xiao Qiaoer, where have you been these three days? We have searched all over Yuncheng, and I am so worried that I cry every night!"

Quan Mo: "Is it because of that scumbag Fu Yi? He hurt you so much, why do you still protect him? Please allow us to find him, Xiao Qiaoer!"

Quan Huai'an: "Let's not talk about this for now, just come back. Is Xiao Qiaoer hungry these three days? Come in and eat something."

Quan You didn't speak, just stood by and watched silently.

Three days ago, he was the one who sent Quan Qiao to the company.

But when I went to pick her up in the afternoon, the people in the company said she was not there.

He once blamed himself because he was not careful enough.

Now seeing her come back safely, all worries and self-blame vanished.

Quan Qiao looked at the worried people and said indifferently:
"I'm fine, don't talk to Fu Yi again! No one is allowed to meddle in this matter!"

The four brothers looked at each other.

How badly did Xiao Qiaoer get hurt by Fu Yi to say such a thing?
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Why were they not the ones Fu Yi hurt?They would rather be hurt by Fu Yi than Xiao Qiaoer!

Quan Qiao walked into the villa.

Quan Huai'an immediately served the chicken soup and millet porridge cooked in the morning with his own hands.

He cooks two dishes every day, and only hopes that when Quan Qiao comes back, he can have hot meals anytime.

Quan Qiao sat at the table, picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat well.

But when she saw the chicken soup, the image of Fu Yi cooking chicken soup for her with his own hands instantly appeared in her mind.

Wearing an apron, he is so gentlemanly and elegant, and his gestures are warm.

Fu Yi's chicken soup is also very delicious, with a fragrance that she has never tasted before.

She took a sip of Huai'an's boiled chicken soup. Although it was good, it didn't have that heart-warming feeling at all.

And when I ate it, my heart was still cool, sour, and very uncomfortable.

Quan Qiao suffered a lot when she was a child, and was often hungry.

So much so that she is not picky about food, and will eat in peace no matter what time it is.

But today, she felt tasteless and had no appetite.

What's wrong with her?
Really unable to eat, Quan Qiao had no choice but to give up and go upstairs.

The four elder brothers frowned as they looked at the almost untouched food.

Xiao Qiaoer is broken in love...so broken in love that she doesn't want to eat...

This is how to do?
Quan Mo: "Hold a family meeting immediately! Collectively find a way!"

But Quan Qiao opened the door and entered the room, and when she saw the bed, she instantly remembered the scene of lying on the bed with Fu Yi.

He was always so brave...

Every time afterward, he would scrub her body carefully and hold her in his arms.

Just thinking about it makes the air seem to be filled with pink bubbles.

Unfortunately……

There is no future, and it is impossible to share the same bed with him in the future...

Quan Qiao's heart felt a sharp dull pain, a dull pain she had never felt before.

She squeezed the space between her eyebrows, quickly walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and tried to wake herself up.

But damn it...

(End of this chapter)