Thinking of this, Qiao Anhao's hand holding the knife shook suddenly and accidentally scratched it on his other hand. Then his fingers felt a sharp pain, causing Qiao Anhao's fingertips to shake. The fork in his hand hit the disk heavily, making a crisp sound, and then landed on the ground, attracting many people around him to look at him.

The waiter standing beside him saw this scene and hurriedly walked over, bent over to help Qiao Anhao pick up the fork, and changed it to her again. When he handed it to her, he saw the blood coming out of her fingers and couldn't help asking: "Miss, your finger is injured, isn't it okay?"

Qiao Anhao then lowered her head and saw that there was really bleeding on her fingers, but fortunately the wound was very shallow and nothing serious. She raised her head. When she was about to shake her head at the waiter, she saw Lu Jinnian, who was originally sitting opposite her, turned her head at some point, and her eyes fell on her fingers.

Qiao Anhao suddenly stared at Lu Jinnian tightly. At that moment, she had an illusion that Lu Jinnian was about to get up, but after about ten seconds, the man turned his head lightly and continued to talk to the blonde woman sitting opposite him.

The waiter took a band aid and placed it on Joan's table: "Miss, give you a band aid."

Qiao Anhao forced a smile at the waiter and said, "Thank you."

After the waiter left, Qiao Anhao took the band-aid, tore it open, and slowly stuck it to his fingertips. On the way, she raised her head and looked at the seat where Lu Jinnian was sitting. He held the red wine bottle and then filled the wine for the woman. The woman held her cell phone, held it in front of him, pointed at the screen, and didn't know what to let him see again.

Qiao Anhao's heart was instantly overwhelmed by loss and sadness. In the past, not to mention that she was injured, he would walk with her. When she was tired of walking, he would bend down and carry her on her back without hesitation. But now, all he gave her is ignorance and indifference.

After posting the band-aid, Qiao An lost her appetite. She sat in her seat for a while, then got up, called the waiter to check out and leave.

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Until about nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Anhao, who had been sitting in the hotel lobby for nearly two hours, finally saw the red Ferrari slowly parked on the side of the road.

Qiao Anhao thought that only Lu Jinnian got out of the car, but she didn't expect that the blonde woman got out of the car at the same time and a "buzzing" sound in her head suddenly exploded.

Could that woman want to go back to the hotel with Lu Jinnian? Women abroad are so open, lonely, widowed, and living in the same room...

Qiao Anhao stood up from the sofa with a rubbing rubbing, which made a foreign man sitting opposite her reading a newspaper. He raised his head in surprise and handed it to Qiao Anhao two strange looks.

Couldn’t Lu Jinnian really fall in love with this foreign woman? Then what should she do? She was still thinking about starting over with him!

The more Qiao An thought about it, the more confused her head became, and the more panicked she felt. In the end, her head became hot, and there was a sense of anger. She suddenly stepped on her high heels and walked out of the hotel, rushed to Lu Jinnian and the woman in one go, and spoke without thinking, and shouted sweetly: "Husband."
Chapter completed!