Chapter 203: Mischevious Jun Yexuan

                                    

                                          

If she destroyed Qiao Qing’s reputation, and stole her man, then mom would like her again, right?
                          
Xu Yingying saw Jun Yexuan walk over and immediately knew what Qiao Nian was plotting, “Then, be careful.”
                          
She then left using the side stairs.
                          
Qiao Nian looked down and unbuttoned a few buttons. Using the wall as support, she stumbled her way over.
                          
Thinking about what she was about to do, her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.
                          
She never considered the possibility of being rejected. Just like Yingying had said, those wealthy young masters never treat girls like her seriously. They all just enjoy the excitement and the chase.
                          
After being with Qiao Qing for so long, he should be tired of her by now.
                          
If she could please him and make him happy, maybe he would kick Qiao Qing away and spoil her instead.
                          
As she thought this through, she inhaled deeply. When she arrived before Jun Yexuan, she stumbled and fell directly at him.
                          
Jun Yexuan kept his eye on the elevator door before him. His lips curled up and he stepped aside abruptly to dodge Qiao Nian’s incoming body.
                          
The moment Feng Heng walked out of the elevator, a girl crashed into him.
                          
Looking down at this unwelcomed incomer, Feng Heng’s face immediately turned dark.
                          
Qi Feng, who was beside him, felt the temperature around him change from summer to winter. He couldn’t help but shiver.
                          
The moment Qiao Nian stumbled into the man, she began to pull at his collars.
                          
But when she raised her head, she found what was supposed to be Jun Yexuan’s face, turned into Feng Heng’s.
                          
She froze for a moment but then recollected herself.
                          
Being with the Jing Sect Leader was just as good.
                          
Her lips slightly parted and her eyes dampened with tears, she looked up to Feng Heng, “Young… young master Feng, help me. I think I’ve been set up.”
                          
It was true that she didn’t feel well, so she didn’t need to fake anything. Any bystander could tell what kind of “set up” she was talking about.
                          
Feng Heng pulled away from her hands with a dark expression. He then shoved her to Qi Feng, “Send her to the room.”
                          
Qiao Nian heard this and was ecstatic. She knew it! No men are faithful. Even though he had Qiao Qing, he had no plans to reject her.
                          
Feng Heng smoothed out his wrinkled shirt and planned on pinning down the man who caused this.
                          
But when he raised his head, Jun Yexuan was long gone.
                          
Qiao Nian used Qi Feng as support as she walked. Her consciousness was slowly slipping away.
                          
She was so unclear in the head that she didn’t even notice Qi Feng was bringing her down the same hall she just brought Qiao Qing.
                          
When they reached room 3209, Qi Feng opened the door, pushed her in, and closed the door. Only then, did he relax his brows.
                          
He will need to shower a few times to get rid of her gross scent.
                          
Qiao Nian fell down from the push.
                          
Her head cleared up a little and she blamed Feng Heng’s bodyguard for being too rough with girls.
                          
But as she thought of what was about to happen, she was no longer angry.
                          
She will soon have Sect Leader Feng in her palm – this poor treatment was nothing.
                          
She struggled her way up and made her way to the light switch.
                          
But no matter how many times she flipped the switch, the light refused to turn on.
                          
Could it be that Sect Leader Feng enjoyed this kind of atmosphere? Qiao Nian thought that was the case.
                          
She gave up on the lights and tried to work out the floor plan of the hotel room in her mind. Slowly, she found the bed, stripped down, and went under the blanket.
                          
Throughout this whole process, she failed to notice that there was another person standing there soundlessly.
                          
Qiao Qing watched Qiao Nian’s every movement in the dark. Her expression was without emotions.