You Covered Me with Scars - C8 Not sleeping well

“Does she look that good?” Little Yong asked with a smile.

“That’s not it either. Actually, you’re also very handsome.” Zilogg looked at Little Yong. He had known him for four years and had never taken his appearance seriously.

“Brother Little Yong, don’t move!” Suddenly, as if he had discovered a new continent, he said in an exaggerated tone.

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh god, I just realized that you look very similar to Qiao Yifan. So you’re actually so good-looking!”

Young Yong’s face was a little unnatural. He turned his head away from her and stopped her from looking at him.

“He is the pride of the heavens, how could I possibly look like him?”

“Truly so! Brother Little Yong, I feel that you are also a genius with a dignified appearance. You certainly have the ability to accomplish something big, and you have to be a driver. ”

Just as he finished this sentence, his phone rang. He thought it was Qiao Yifeng’s. In his heart, it was hard to tell whether it was due to anticipation or disgust.

However, the call was not from Qiao Yushi, but from Cheng Feixue.

Zilogg’s heart turned even more complicated, as if he had been caught in the act. His face was burning with anger.

“Answer it!” Little Yong whispered.

Pressing the answer button on the other end was the cheerful sound of Cheng Feixue.

“Rolo, where are you? I’d like to meet you for a chat. Is it convenient?”

“I… “It’s convenient!” She had to see Cheng Feixue and at the very least see whether she was living a good life in person. She also wanted to see if she could find an opportunity to show her the true appearance of Qiao Yushi.

“I’ll call A’Xin to come pick you up. Where are you?”

Zilogg told her he was at home, and that A’Xin had come to her house quite easily.

“Go and dress up. She’s prettier than you.” Little Yong said.

Zilogg smiled wryly.

“Brother Little Yong, I don’t want to compete in beauty with her. I really hope that everything will be a dream, and I hope that she will be happy. Do you know how contradictory I am? If I told her the truth, Qiao Yifan would not let me go. If I don’t tell her, will I let her live in a lie forever? ”

“Don’t be impatient! Everything will be fine. Big brother Yong will help you. ” He clapped him on the shoulder.

“Alright, I’ll show you Qiao Yifan’s photo next time, but you really are very similar to him. I’m not lying.”

“It really is that similar. Didn’t Little Yong get rich?” “He’s so busy, can you help me ask if he wants a double? My acting is pretty good.”

Zilogg was amused by him. Little Yong could always cheer her up, but the man who looked like him always put her in dire straits.

Not long after, A Xin’s car arrived, and Zilogg said goodbye to Little Yong and got into the car.

“Miss Rolo, Miss Xue is waiting for you in the VIP lounge on the top floor!” The car stopped, A’Xin said respectfully.

“A’Xin, Xue’er and I don’t need you to address us respectfully. Don’t always be so polite.” Zilogg could tell that he liked Cheng Feixue. Could it be that the restrictions on his status prevented him from having the courage to say ‘love’ to his young mistress?

She would rather Xue’er marry A’Xin. At least she would be a true princess forever.

“This is my duty, Miss Rolo, please!”

In the VIP lounge on the top floor.

After the two waiters greeted him, they opened the thick glass door, bent over and said, “Please!”

As soon as she stepped into the room with elegant steps, she heard Cheng Feixue’s chirping voice.

“Rolo, I’m here!”

Today, Cheng Feixue was wearing a white cake dress. Hibiscus from clear water truly was so beautiful that it caused people to be amazed.

“Darling, you came too?” Cheng Feixue suddenly said joyfully as he looked behind Zilogg. Standing up, he walked over to welcome him.

Zilogg instinctively turned his head, meeting Qiao Yifan’s perfect face. The corners of his mouth curled slightly as he looked at her mockingly.

He was still as calm and collected as if he had never done anything wrong to his wife.

Zilogg wasn’t as thick-skinned as he was, and the first thing she did when she saw him was run away.

“Xue’er, I didn’t know you … Your lover is here too. I won’t disturb the two of you. He turned around and finished speaking to Cheng Feixue. Just as he was about to leave.

“Don’t go! I have something important to tell you! ” Cheng Feixue panicked and grabbed her arm.

“The two of us will talk in private!”

“Since you’re here, why don’t we sit together? Do I look like I know how to eat people?” Qiao Yushi said indifferently.

“It’s all because of you, you always have a poker face. Rolo is scared by you! In the future, in front of my friend, you have to smile sweetly. ” Cheng Feixue pretended to be angry and criticized Qiao Yushi. He forcefully pulled her to the side of the table.

He had to bite the bullet and sit down opposite her, but he didn’t know where to look.

“Rolo, why are your dark circles so heavy? You didn’t sleep well? ”

It was a simple greeting, but to the guilty Zilogg, it sounded like Xue’er had found out about Qiao Yifan’s relationship with her and that she would not be able to see the light of day.

Zilogg’s heart skipped a beat as he was caught by the hand under the tablecloth.

His face was flushed, and his expression was extremely unnatural as he looked at Cheng Feixue. He wanted to explain, but he was afraid that his words would slip up.

“Waiter!” Qiao Yushi called out at the right time, and Cheng Feixue’s attention was successfully diverted away.

“Hello, sir! It’s a pleasure to serve you! ”

“The last pot of Lily Honey Tea for this lady, thank you!”

Lily honey was used to calm one’s mind. Normally, he would not treat her so well, but right now, Zilogg was about to go crazy.

Did he have to do it so obviously? Was he not afraid of Xue’er’s suspicion? What was his brain made of? As he sat there, he felt really uncomfortable.