But those ignorant guys actually attacked her in advance, which made Uncle Shao extremely angry.

That woman offended Shao Zixi, causing him to act wisely and capsize the boat in the gutter. She could only swallow the bitter water in her stomach. If others found out, especially Chu Qiao, she would inevitably be ridiculed with guns and sticks.

Therefore, Shao Zixi always believed in his heart that he would kill that woman with his own hands, and no one else could touch her.

After get off work, Chu Qiao drove his car and wandered aimlessly on the street. When he stopped, he realized that he had arrived in front of the building where Misha and the man had entered in the morning.

Chu Qiao tugged at his hair depressedly, what was wrong with him? Why did he always think of that woman?[

Is it true that he likes Mi Sha, as Shao Zixi said?

The word 'like' hit Chu Qiao's chest neither lightly nor hard, with an inexplicable feeling, dull, but with a touch of warmth and joy...

Chu Qiao gritted his teeth, simply opened the car door and walked into the building.

But after entering, Chu Qiao regretted it again. There were seventeen floors in the whole building. Who knew which floor or room Misha might be on, or whether she had gone home.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was getting slightly darker, and all the lights in the building were on...

Chu Qiao stood on the first floor for a long time, not knowing where to go. He suddenly remembered that Misha said that she was learning cooking in a cooking training class.

Chu Qiao was so happy that he grabbed a security guard and asked: "Which floor is there someone who teaches people how to cook?"

The security guard was a simple and honest young man. Hearing what Chu Qiao said, he was stunned for a moment, "Uh... then, the 9th floor is easy to find when you go up. Just go inside after smelling the fragrance."

Chu Qiao's face flashed with joy. He just happened to ask, but he didn't expect that he was really there!

"Okay, thank you..."

Chu Qiao happily entered the elevator, pressed "9", and the elevator door closed.

The security guard scratched his head and muttered to himself with a puzzled look on his face: "This man looks neatly dressed, has a dignified appearance, and seems to be rich. How could he be interested in cooking? He is really a weirdo."

It was as easy to find as the security guard said. Chu Qiao smelled the fragrance as soon as he stepped out of the elevator.
Chapter completed!