She ate just a little food from the moment she left the plane in London.

Section 43
Add the hangover last night and indignation at the moment, and she has a stomach trouble again.
She vomited up everything she had just eaten.
Qiming quickly hugged her soft body and her eyes gradually turned red and sour.
"Baby I’m sorry … those words …"
"You go, you go … I don’t want to see you anymore."
Feng Baobao interrupted him, biting his lip and leaving deep teeth marks on his lip.
They have reached the point where they can no longer communicate and exchange.
What could have come to this?
She really doesn’t understand, and neither does he.
Qi Ming looked at her so heartless and indifferent that her heart twitched and ached with her. Even if he was with Long Youyou, it was just a fling. She replaced Feng Baobao in his mind. Why didn’t Feng Baobao believe that she was unique in his heart?
"What do you just don’t believe me? What do you have to share with me? "
He turned around rudely, but instead of going to the door, he ran into the kitchen.
That gave her a strong bad feeling.
She stood up and dragged herself to the kitchen, and suddenly she was so frightened that he picked up a kitchen knife.
Desperate, she pounced on him and grabbed his skirt desperately.
"Don’t …"
When she was in a hurry, she fell to her knees.
Feng Baobao knelt on the ground, his stomach cramped even more, and his body trembled slightly.
Her face was as white as paper, and her slender fingers were still tightly clenched in the corner of his shirt, begging him not to do anything stupid.
"Don’t … QiMing please don’t do this …"
"If you let go, I’ll chop off a finger to prove that I love your heart."
Feng Baobao knelt down and begged for help.
"Don’t … I believe, I believe, I believe everything. Please don’t hurt yourself …"
"Then if we get married and want to get married, no one can divide us."
Qi Ming’s scarlet eyes are like an irrational beast.
Feng Baobao dazed zheng get married?
This word is what she has been longing for. They have agreed to get married after finishing college.
But now she hesitated.
"You won’t marry me is that you don’t believe me? I said I love you a Feng Baobao. "
Chapter 441 Please don’t marry him.
Qi Ming’s eyebrows pricked up with a kitchen knife and the veins stood out on the back of his hand as if he would do something impulsive for a moment.
Feng Baobao raised her red eyes and looked up at him.
He’s like hell, Yamaraja. She’s a kid. She has to do everything he wants.
She said softly, "Yes, I promise."
"Dong …" A kitchen knife fell on the floor tile and broke the corner of the white floor tile.
There was no more reproach and deep fear in her eyes.
"After QiMing promise … I … don’t do this stupid thing again …"
Feng Baobao sobbed and begged him in a hoarse voice.
He shook her into his arms and rested her on her weak shoulders, throat and headache.
"Never … never to … you are still by my side … to … you leave me …"
The scene of Feng Baobao closing her eyes just now made her hair stand on end, but she tried not to think about it.
She said softly as if to him and to herself, "It’s all over, it’s all over …"
……
When Lu Jin came back from his original shift, his family was calm.
The table, food, tableware have been cleaned, and the garbage bags have been cleaned, just like Feng Baobao never showed up.
He threw his tired body into the sofa and carefully recalled that all he had left was memories.
He received the invitation three days later.
His eyebrows sank when he saw that the wedding invitations were signed by Qi Ming and Feng Baobao.
Long fingers tightly hold the wedding invitation and tear it to pieces inch by inch.
It is here that she is going to get married for a week. He has been to her house several times by car, smoking a cigarette and wandering around her building.
……
Everything is going on in an orderly way in Qi Ming’s plan. On the night before the wedding, Feng Baobao received a message that Su Xiaomo asked her out to meet him.
They made an appointment in the old teahouse. She was dressed in a fiery red dress, which highlighted her hot figure, thick makeup and heavy eye shadow. In three years, she was portrayed as a mature woman.
Su Xiaomo raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Baobao. "Haven’t you seen Feng Baobao for three years?"
"Fine, and you?"
Su Xiaomo took out a lighter from her bag and lit a cigarette. She took a sip and slowly spit out smoke.
"Do you think I look very good? I didn’t go to college and became a bartender as soon as I graduated. How good do you think I can live? "
Feng Baobao pursed her lips. No, she felt sorry.
"So is there anything I can do to help?"
"Hey … don’t look at me with sympathy. I don’t need your sympathy for Feng Baobao. If you hadn’t robbed Qi Ming, how could I not have the heart to read and even fail the university exam? Don’t be pretentious there. "Su Xiaomo frowned and took a drag on his cigarette." In fact, Feng Baobao, you need sympathy more than me. "
She went on to say that there was fierce jealousy in her eyebrows. "I think there is one thing you must really want to know. Why did Qi Ming pursue you in the first place?"
Feng Baobao leng leng, she asked herself, there is nothing to attract. What exactly does that flower see in her?
She once asked Qi Ming, and he said it was arranged by God.
Su Xiaomo smiled faintly and said, "Oh, it seems that you really don’t know, so I’ll tell you what. You are a bet. He bet with his brothers to chase you, an ugly monster. I didn’t expect you to take it seriously, but then he dumped you and continued to associate with me … Isn’t that a little surprised?"
Feng Baobao will be angry, but unexpectedly, Feng Baobao is smiling freely.
"Even so, it’s fate that we finally came together. Don’t you, a beautiful woman, still lose to me, an ugly monster?"