After I Stole The Male Lead, The Female Lead Cried

Chapter 110

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Qiao Xi lay on the bed, crying hard. She knew what would happen to the rest of Lu Huo after she left.

The voice of the rich little milk sounded: "Master, you are back."

Qiao Xi's eyes were red, she didn't care about getting rich at all, she was full of Lu confusion.

"Master, the time you traveled through was wrong, and the system sent you to another time."

Qiao Xi sniffed, her voice was nasal, "What do you mean?"

"In the mission, there is no time for this time, but the master's mission is considered complete." Fengfu said happily: "Moreover, the master's mission this time is more difficult than the original one, and the master will get another reward."

Qiao Xi didn't expect that the time she traveled to was the wrong time, no wonder she went to Lu Huo's previous life.

She was very fortunate that she could accompany Lu Huo. It was hard for her to imagine how he would have survived alone until the end without her by Lu Huo's side.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xi's eyes were sore again, and even her nose was sore.

When she was by Lu Huo's side, she didn't dare to cry. Seeing him wither and become thinner day by day, she felt very distressed, but she didn't dare to be sad in front of Lu Huo.

And now, she lay face down on the pillow, buried her face in it, sobbing silently.

"Master, aren't you curious about what reward you will get?" the voice of the rich little milk sounded.

Qiao Xi cried, "What gift?"

No gift can match her Lu Huo.

Getting rich: "I don't know yet, but when the time comes, the system will distribute it immediately."

Qiao Xi gritted her teeth, "Then you still ask?"

"I see that the master is crying sadly. Fugui said that the first rule of our staff rules is that the master must not be allowed to cry." It thought that the master would be happy when he heard that there was a reward.

Qiao Xi didn't hum.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

Qiao Xi opened the door with red eyes.

"Miss, my wife asked me to bring you sugar water." The servant stood outside the door with sugar water.

Qiao Xi shook her head, "I don't have any appetite, you can take it."

Only then did she realize that she had been here for so long and had only been here for more than an hour.

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight had already been hidden behind the clouds, only revealing the curved sharp corners.

The car parked under a tree not far from Qiao's house.

The elder bodyguard didn't understand that Miss Qiao had only left the villa a few hours ago, so the young master hurried out to look for her.

Two young people are so inseparable

"Master, Qiao's is here." The bodyguard looked in the rearview mirror, and saw that Lu Huo's handsome face was caught in the dim light while sitting on the rear seat of the car, making it impossible to understand his thoughts.

"You leave first, and come back tomorrow morning to drive the car away." Lu Huo's voice was hoarse and sweet.

The bodyguard thought that Lu Huo was going to spend the night at Qiao's house, "Yes, master."

The bodyguard pushed the door and got out of the car.

There was silence in the car.

After Qiao Xi left, he had a long dream.

He dreamed that when he was a child, he was locked in a dog house, eating sour candy, scared and sad, and Xixi's voice suddenly appeared, coaxing him and telling him stories.

He dreamed that he was locked in a small black room, and Xixi taught him to write.

On his birthday, she would make a cake for him and give him a birthday present.

He was bullied and pushed to the ground in the rain, and it was she who came to rescue him.

When he was in danger, it was she who blocked the glass bottle inserted by others with her hand.

Whether it was an attack by a big dog or a splash of hot water, she was the first to stand in front of him.

Such a delicate person, a spoiled girl who could cry even when she was pricked by a needle, stood in front of him without hesitation every time she cried out for pain.

In the darkness, Lu Huo's dark eyes turned red little by little.

In his dream, he also dreamed of his previous life, when Qiao Xi suddenly appeared and stayed with him until the day he died.

She has come here for him, and he has no regrets.

When he was a child, he often envied other children for being cared and loved.

It turned out that he was also loved by someone, and someone watched him grow up.

I just don't know why, every time he always forgets her.

It was he who wronged her, no wonder she was always wronged and pitifully complaining that he had forgotten her.

Lu Huo stretched out his hand to cover his aching chest, the tattoo on it was hot, his thin lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were flushed.

This time, he won't forget it again.

Suddenly, Lu Huo's cell phone rang, and it was Qiao Xi calling.

"Xixi." Lu Huo's low and hoarse voice was a little tender, "It's so late and you haven't slept yet?"

On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice was still nasal, "Lu Huo, I want to see you."

Qiao Xi felt like a heavy stone was weighing on her heart, she was almost out of breath, and when she closed her eyes, all she could think about was him.

Lu Huo's throat tightened, he lowered his eyebrows, and the light outside the window melted the coldness between his brows, "Xixi, come down."

When Qiao Xi came out of the room and went down to the first floor, Father Qiao and Mother Qiao were drinking tea in the living room.

"Xiao Xi, where are you going in such a hurry?" Mother Qiao asked in surprise when she saw her daughter running down the stairs.

"Lu Huo is here." Qiao Xi said, "I'll be back after chatting with him."

"It's cold outside, put on your coat." Seeing her daughter running out, Qiao's mother hurriedly said, "And put on socks..."

Qiao Xi's voice floated in from outside, "It's not cold."

"This child lost his soul when he heard that Lu Huo was coming." Qiao's mother said helplessly.

Father Qiao's face was not good-looking. It was so late, and that brat was still abducting his daughter. No matter how he thought about it, he felt angry.

Lu Huo leaned against the car. He was wearing a black windbreaker and black trousers. He was tall and tall, as if he had melted into the night.

Hearing the sound of the door opening in front, he raised his eyes and saw the girl in the skirt running towards him.

His thin lips curled up.

The girl's hair slipped under his chin, and the girl slammed into his arms.

It seemed to be embedded in his heart, pain and joy.

"Lu Huo, why are you here?" She was really surprised when he called her just now and told her that he was at her door.

Lu Huo hugged the girl, his chest was full, and his eyes were churning.

His arms tightened, and he gathered the girl's soft body into his arms. Under the moonlight, his low voice was intoxicating, "Didn't you say you want to see me? Coincidentally, I do too."

Qiao Xi raised her face, her red eyes finally curved.

"What's the matter with the eyes?" Lu Huo noticed that the girl's eyes were red, and the ends of her eyes were also very red, as if she had cried.

Qiao Xi looked at him with watery eyes, and said hesitantly, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"You don't wear too much clothes, let's go into the car and say." Lu Huo opened the car door and brought Qiao Xi into the car.

The cold wind was blocked outside the car, and the heater was turned on inside the car, which made people feel relieved.

Qiao Xi sat beside Lu Huo, she was anxious to know the answer, "You haven't told me yet."

Lu Huo put his arms around the girl's waist, and gently squeezed her chin with the other hand, "Xixi, is it because of you that my leg can heal?"

Qiao Xi was taken aback, she didn't expect him to ask this suddenly.

But Lu Huo has always been smart, as long as he recovers his memory, he can easily associate the causal relationship before and after.

She nodded slightly.

Lu Huo swallowed, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the girl's lips, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You can't say it, and if you say it, you will forget it." Qiao Xi's dark eyes looked at him through the light yellow street lights outside the car window.

"You have recovered your memory," she affirmed.

"Well." Lu Huo told her in a low voice, "I thought those were all dreams, but they were too real." If it was just a dream, his chest wouldn't hurt so much.

He clearly remembered everything she did for him.

She has been with him all this time.

"Xixi." Lu Huo hugged him tightly, his dark eyes were shining brightly.

In this life, he thought he was like a stinky fish in the gutter, rotting and stinking in the darkness where he couldn't see the way forward.

And she came to him with light.

He doesn't know what is good or bad, he is greedy and greedy, and wants to monopolize and implicate her.

"What about the last life?" Qiao Xi buried her head in his arms, "Did you also recover the memories of the last life?"

Lu Huo's hands tightened, and he whispered softly in her ear: "Well, I only remember the part about you."

Qiao Xi's eyes were sour, and she hugged him tightly with her two small hands, "After I left... After I left, how are you doing?"

Lu Huo stroked her back and told her: "Xixi, I am very happy, you will accompany me to the last moment."

Qiao Xi's face squeezed hard into Lu Huo's chest.

Actually, she could guess it. But she hopes for a miracle, and she hopes that her Lu Huo will be fine.

Sensing the girl's strangeness, Lu Huo lifted the girl's head up, only to see her eyes were red, and teardrops kept overflowing from her eye sockets, crying silently.

The small appearance is pitiful and distressing.

Lu Huo's warm fingertips gently wiped away the tears on her face, however, the teardrops flowed down desperately as if they didn't want money.

"Xixi, do you know what I was thinking of when I closed my eyes?" Lu Huo's fingers were stained with the girl's tears, and his fingertips seemed to be burned.

My heart aches badly.

Qiao Xi raised her eyes to look at him, but she didn't answer, tears kept flowing.

"I'm thinking, I'm glad you went back, otherwise, if you cry at me, I can't help you wipe your tears." Lu Huo sighed, he lowered his head, and moved closer to her little face, "Now, I can. "

The young man's thin lips fell on the end of Qiao Xi's eyes, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Lu Huo wiped away the tears from the girl.

Feeling wet and hot, Qiao Xi's eyelids trembled subconsciously, especially when she felt Lu Huo's lips pressing against her eyelids, her eyelashes also trembled.

Lu Huo's throat rolled up and down, and he smiled softly: "Don't cry, I can't eat tears."

Qiao Xi was about to open her eyes, but the next second, she was picked up by him and sat on his lap.

He pinched her chin lightly, with her tears on his thin lips, and fed them into her mouth.

The tip of the tongue tasted salty and a little bitter.

Qiao Xi wanted to turn to the beginning, but she was extremely disgusted.

With Lu Huo between his lips and teeth, he chuckled: "Dislike your own things?"

His big hand grabbed her hand and pressed it heavily on his chest, as if he wanted her to feel the temperature of his heart. And his lips pressed hard, holding her small mouth tightly.

Qiao Xi felt that he was going to take back what he had from the previous life.