Meeting with Ben Robert again, Charles dressed a little more formally, and when asked about the studio and its owner, he answered in a no-nonsense manner.

“…… I only participated in the design exhibition organized by the studio a few days ago, and I didn't know how the studio operated. Mr. Robert, do you really want to sign a cooperation agreement with me? ”

Ben Robert smiled at him soothingly: "Some investors have asked me to help recommend outstanding young designers with potential, and if it goes well, they will evaluate the prospects of working with you and decide whether to officially sign a contract." ”

Taking a deep breath nervously, Charles clutched the design in his arms and followed behind Ben Robert.

Staring at the man's back, Charles muttered secretly. The man in front of him was personable, elegant, well-educated, and of extraordinary origin. He didn't believe that he was so talented that a stranger he had only met once would be enthusiastic about finding a way out for himself. What is the real purpose of the other party? Why do you keep asking about Teacher Qiaoqi?

Why did Teacher Qiao Qi specifically tell herself not to divulge the situation of the studio? Especially don't let the fourth person know that she and her husband personally took the promotional photo?

Ben Robert pushed open an office door and motioned for Charles to enter: "Investor representatives from Sweden are waiting for you, come in." ”

The door was closed, and the smile on Ben Robert's face disappeared immediately.

He exhaled, brushed his hair, walked to the bed, pulled out his phone, and hesitantly pressed the call button.

Still can't get through.

“…… Where did Qiao Qi go, and why did the phone never have a signal? ”

Ben Robert paced back and forth irritably, and he went home to work with his father to deal with the bank's internal equity dispute, and when he returned to New York as a winner, he learned that Qiao Shanquan's business plan had been repeatedly thwarted.

After making some inquiries, Ben Robert came to the door, hoping to lend a helping hand when she was in trouble. That might mend their relationship, he thought.

What happened before seemed nothing to him, who didn't have some absurd romances when he was young? The most important thing is that Ben knows very well in his heart that his father will not allow him to bring those models and celebrities home.

So Qiao Shanquan, who is beautiful and talented, graduated from a prestigious school, and is well-known in the fashion circle, became his best choice.

But he couldn't get in touch with her now, and Ben Robert felt uneasy.

What the hell is she doing?

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"Ahh

Ferry silently handed over the wipes and turned to pour a steaming cup of black tea from the thermos.

Taking the black tea to warm her hands, Qiao Shanquan sniffed and stared at the crackling and burning branches in the fireplace in a daze.

Rubbing her head, Fei Li was not angry: "I said that you should not go out, it is snowing, and it is cold." ”

"I want to finish my job early." Qiao Shanquan didn't care, stuck out her tongue, "That sneeze just now doesn't count, someone must have secretly scolded me." Okay, okay, beard, hurry up and get in place, the light is great now. ”

Picking up the camera, Qiao Shanquan very professionally adjusted the iris and pressed the shutter casually.

Bright light falls slanting into the wooden house along the snowy window, casting shadows on the floor.

The fireplace was blazing, the floor was covered with an animal skin, and the man was wearing a white shirt with sleeves pulled up between his elbows and an open neckline, revealing a sexy Adam's apple and sunken shadow of his collarbone.

A few buttons were buttoned at random, the strong chest held up the fabric to the full, and the wheat-colored skin was reflected in the firelight, revealing the raw strength and beauty. The man's delicate and profound facial features are intertwined with two completely different lights and shadows, as if being covered with a hazy halo, the elegance of the Europeans and the enthusiasm of the Latin are combined, and the retro mysterious atmosphere and unrestrained masculinity are vividly interpreted in his inadvertent eyebrow raising, a flowing eye.

While walking back and forth, constantly pressing the shutter, Qiao Shanquan admired in her heart.

She is worthy of being the world's top supermodel!

He has a very good sense of the camera, some people are born with talent, their eyes, their bodies, all the meanings that cannot be repeated through words, through the lens to everyone who watches.

As a photographer herself, Qiao Shanquan feels it particularly obviously.

The black Leica camera has accompanied her through many countries and cities, photographing the beauty of nature and people with different expressions.

No one had ever been so deeply shocking to her.

Ferry's penetrating gaze runs through the lens and space, reaching the bottom of her heart.

Countless ripples.

As a designer and an artist, Qiao Shanquan has always had a bit of idealism.

She longs to find the muse she has been looking for all her life, to have a spirit partner who will make her soul tremble.

Who would have thought that a frustrated trip and a stumbling escape would make her meet a love she had never imagined in this land?

Pressing the last shutter, Qiao Shanquan exhaled a cloud of white air, and Ferry knew that she had taken a picture.

"I'm going to close the window and watch the sky, the snow will continue to fall." Shaking his head, Ferry was very helpless about her lifeless work attitude, her little face was blue from the cold, her fingers were pale and trembling, and his brows were tangled.

Qiao Shanquan hugged his thin waist from behind, and her cold fingertips rubbed upward, looking for a source of heat.

"It's better to ...... You're here to warm me? Her voice became hoarse for unknown reasons, and a languid tone crept into the ears like a demonic temptation.

Ferry swallowed hard and held her messy hand: "Stop playing, let's go back to the manor first......"

Standing on tiptoe, biting his earlobe and pulling gently, sucking and licking slowly, Qiao Shanquan smiled lowly: "I haven't tried it in front of the fireplace yet, don't you want to?" As she spoke, she withdrew her hand and grabbed the piece he was holding up energetically.

With a stagger, Ferry gasped, his eyes reddened, turned to look at her for a moment, and pounced.

This delay was several hours later.

After a short rest, Ferry woke up the sleepy Qiao Shanquan, helped her pack up all the things she had brought out, threw her backpack over her shoulders, put on her hat and coat, and left with someone in her arms.

"Well, I still want to sleep." Turning his head to reluctantly glance at the fireplace that had been extinguished by his shoveling snow, Qiao Shanquan yawned.

Carrying her on the horse, Ferry flipped the rope and sat behind her, pulling the reins.

Shake your mane and shake off the snowflakes, and the lightning runs into the distance.

Looking down, Qiao Shanquan's face was flushed with a delicious flush, and the whole person was lazy and charming. With a gentle smile in his eyes, Ferry kissed her on the forehead: "Go back and sleep again." ”

Listening to his low male voice that was still a little hoarse, Qiao Shan craned his neck, he usually looked very serious and serious, and at that time he was very wild, and he liked to say obscenities that made people blush and heartbeat in his ears over and over again.

It's so perverted, but she likes it!

Giggling and hugging the man's waist, he rubbed against his chest.

The snowflakes tended to grow larger, and Ferry clamped his legs around the horse's belly, urging the lightning.

Looking at the snow-covered grassland in front of him, he looked worried, he shouldn't have come out in this weather, if she hadn't insisted, and he was always unconsciously soft-hearted in the face of her......

Neither of them noticed a small hill not far behind them, and a black van started slowly, not far away.

The window was lowered, and a metal pipe poked out, and the body of the pipe reflected a little silver light from the snow.

The sound of gunfire was muffled by the howling wind.

"Bearded, I want to eat your own Italian food...... Ferry? Ferry, what's wrong with you? ”

Qiao Shanquan grabbed the man's clothes with one hand, and pulled the reins tightly with the other: "Lightning, don't run, stop!" ”

The horse stopped, Qiao Shanquan couldn't hold the man, she could only grab his arm and let him slowly fall into the snow, jump off the horse and kneel beside the man, Qiao Shanquan's hands trembled, and she didn't dare to touch his face: "Please, beard, speak, open your eyes and look at me...... Don't scare me, please...... Oh my God, what's wrong with you? ”

She didn't understand that the man who had been sitting on horseback was still looking at her with eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping water, and the next moment, he fell down with a muffled grunt.

The wind and snow can't stop howling, the sky is full of snow, and the vast wilderness.

Qiao Shanquan carefully hugged Ferry's head so that he could lean into her arms, and her hands touched the warm liquid, and her eyes widened - it was blood!

The man moved his hand and grabbed her with difficulty: "Don't ...... Fear...... Georgie...... Don't cry. ”

Mixed with joy and sorrow, the emotional change was too fast, Qiao Shanquan tore off the scarf and got up, wanting to hold down the injury on his shoulder, she sniffled: "I, I didn't cry!" Wiping her face haphazardly, Qiao Shanquan struggled to drag Ferry up from the snow.

The temperature dropped below freezing, which did not worsen his injuries.

Qiao Shanquan was worried about another thing, hypothermia caused by excessive blood loss was likely to kill him.

Ignoring nothing else, she managed to get him on horseback and drive him back to the manor.

On the hill, the van had left silently when it was certain that the man had fallen.

The owner was injured and half-unconscious, and the whole of the Montero estate was alarmed.

Madame Maxim gave orders in an orderly manner, sent the foreman to drive to the town to fetch the doctor, and instructed the maid to boil water, raise the stove, and set the master in place.

Qiao Shanquan's coat was stained with blood, her long hair was messy, and her face was pale, she hugged the frightened Juan and comforted him softly over and over again: "Don't cry, okay?" You're crying so much that my heart is messed up, baby, your daddy doesn't like to see you shed tears the most, wipe it quickly, and when he wakes up, we're going to be a brave and strong little man to show him, right? ”

Holding Qiao Shanquan's hand, Juan nodded vigorously, trying to squeeze out a smile, tears washed his brown eyes into extraordinarily clear and bright: "Qiao Qi, I don't cry, I don't make a sound, accompany Daddy." ”

Touching his head, Qiao Shanquan stood up, dizzy.

"Miss Qiaoqi, shall I have dinner served?"

Smiling gratefully at Madame Maxim, who was holding her, Qiao Shanquan shook her head: "No, I have no appetite." ”

Walking to the edge of the bed, Qiao Shanquan took one of Fei Li's hands, lowered her head, and leaned her forehead against the back of his hand. She prayed silently in her heart with red circles in her eyes, hoping that he would be okay and that he would wake up soon.

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