The couple didn't dare to ask again, the time was not early, and the two went back to the room after saying goodnight. Lu Xifei didn't speak, she took her pajamas and went to the bathroom, Qiao Yixia sat on the edge of the bed, the room was very quiet, there was no noise from the TV, and there was no beating sound of music, thinking of what Lu Xifei said, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

People only smile at the most beautiful moment when they have happy blood flowing from the inside out of their hearts, but unfortunately Qiao Yixia can never see how beautiful she is at this moment. It's heartbreakingly beautiful.

That night, the two hugged each other tightly, smelled the faint fragrance of each other, and selfishly engraved the smell of their own body on the body of another person, writing eternity.

"Cangcang, do you love me?"

Even Qiao Yixia is just one of thousands of women, she may be stronger, smarter, and more stubborn than them, but for love, women all over the world are the same. No matter how unique a woman is, she will want to hear her lover say to herself I love you.

"The beginning of love is a look, and the end of love is the endless sky."

"Don't you dislike Lin Qingxuan?" When she first met Lu Xifei, she once asked her inadvertently, there are many famous domestic artists on the bookcase, such as Long Yingtai, Yu Qiuyu, Ji Xianlin's prose collections, but there is no Lin Qingxuan, because Lin Qingxuan is Qiao Yixia's favorite writer since childhood, she didn't hold back her curiosity and asked her. At that time, Lu Xifei only said that he didn't like it, and didn't make any other comments.

"I like it now."

"Yes, when did you start liking it?"

"From when I liked you."

Qiao Yixia's heart warmed, and she moved into her arms, and the question didn't seem to be so important anymore. Immediately afterward, she heard Lu Xifei say: "I won't hate anything you like, and I will try my best to like it." ”

And that's how Lucy expresses his love.

The sky was dark, and they sat on the top of the mountain, holding each other's waists, until the black clouds were finally torn apart, and the crimson glow rose low from not far away, and the whole city seemed to be covered with a thin veil like cicada wings. There was still a gray hazy fog in the sky, and in the distance there were large clouds embedded in them, and in the clouds hidden were flaming golden flowers. Luci had a headband tied behind her hair, and two strands of broken hair on her forehead, dancing with the warm spring morning breeze.

She remembered that year, she and Lu Shuye also sat on the top of the mountain in their hometown and watched the most beautiful sunrise together. The light shone on his face, clear and soft. Without a mother, she confessed, and her father regarded her as a mustard, and she confessed. As long as she has a brother, she has a home.

"The sunrise is one foot high, and everything in the world is as thin as hair." At that time, she was only twelve, and the sun was shining, and she only listened to Lu Shuye's muttering, but did not delve into its meaning. More than ten years have passed, and when she once again let this red cloud brush her cheeks, she finally realized that everything disappears from the other, and the past has finally become a thing of the past.

"Xia, ten years ago, I thought I would never have a home again, I thought, a person full of sin is only worthy of going through life alone. But now I want to have a home with you. For you, I want to work hard to defeat the demons in my heart so that you can have the most complete me. ”

"Although, I can't give you Shang Lu and Bai Ying the same wedding. But with the sky as the medium, the earth as the concubine, the sun, the mountain springs, the white clouds, the green trees, and all things in the world as witnesses. I promise you that thousands of mountains and rivers will never be separated, and life, old age, sickness and death will never abandon each other. ”

For Qiao Yixia, the person in front of her is good at everything, and the only bad thing is that she is always worried that she is not good enough for herself. Love is never about how good you are to me, but I want you to be by my side.

"Occasionally, give me a chance to feel sorry for you. You've done all the romantic things, what do you want me to do? Qiao Yixia grumbled as she kissed her.

"Then don't have children."

Qiao Yixia didn't expect her to say this suddenly, and asked, "Do you hate children very much?" ”

"I don't hate it, I don't like it."

"Our kids, you don't like it either?"

"It's because it's our children that I don't want it anymore. Our child has your or mine blood in his veins, and I can't help but hurt him. Luci said.

Qiao Yixia smiled and nodded: "Giving birth to others without hurting others does sound a bit irresponsible." ”

"I only have one heart, and I can't share it with others, and the same goes for children."

Lu Xifei doesn't look like he likes children, which coincides with Qiao Yixia, it has nothing to do with age, only about mentality. On the one hand, the child is a symbol of sincere love for a long time, the heirs are extended, and the feelings can be inherited, but the two of them are different from ordinary people, love has been difficult, not to ask for the sea to dry up and rot, only to be able to accompany the two of them to old age in this life.

Although Qiao Yixia agreed with Lu Xifei's opinion, she couldn't help but joke with her: "It's a pity." ”

"It's a pity?" Lucy raised an eyebrow at her, "If you like it, I don't object." ”

"I think it's a big pity in the 21st century that Professor Lu is extremely smart, but he doesn't have a child to inherit it."

Lucy snorted coldly, reached out and stroked the ends of her hair, and the fire clouds sprayed on her jet-black hair, outlining the beauty of the moment.

"No one can inherit it."

No matter how gentle and lovely the woman in front of her is on weekdays, and how much she dotes on her, as long as she mentions IQ or professionalism, her arrogant nature is exposed.

Qiao Yixia forcibly suppressed the urge to laugh, and asked meaningfully, "You can't inherit your own flesh and blood?" ”

"There is only one me in this world, I am who I am, the unique, the peerless me. No one can imitate it, and it can't be surpassed. ”

Qiao Yixia laughed amusefully and lovingly: "Can't I surpass it?" ”

Lucy imprinted a sweet kiss on her forehead: "You can't go beyond it, I can take a few steps back." ”

It is advisable to drink, grow old with the son, and the piano is in the palace, so it is good to be quiet. There is always a person in this world, stubborn and paranoid, but he is willing to compromise for you.

The Ming Shi Hotel is a unique and elegant hotel that opened only last year, and unlike the five-star luxury hotels such as Hilton and Shangri-La, it is carved in gold and magnificent. There are only three floors of Mingshi, the first floor is the music bar, and the proprietress wearing cheongsams with the flavor of the Republic of China will play lyrical or dynamic, rock or retro music according to the preferences of customers. The second floor is a mixed dining room, with lake-colored tables arranged in a staggered manner, which is quite interesting.

Helan Qiubai and Qiao Yihai sat in the easternmost private room on the third floor, the room was very high, the top of the head was a three-dimensional triangle form of hollow design, you could see the blue sky when you looked up, there was a delicate picture of a hundred horses hanging on the left side of the wall, the table was not big, it was a red sandalwood table of eight immortals, which shortened the distance between the two people. The two raised their glasses at the same time, and laughter echoed in the staggered manners.

"Miss Helan is really happy! Back then, there was Liu Bei who looked at the thatched house, and today there is me Qiao Yihai, a heroine who looks at the heroine, haha! ”

"Qiao Dong has won the award, I am just a woman, where can I be qualified to be compared with Zhuge Liang!"

"In terms of courage and intelligence, Miss Helan is not inferior to a man at all. You shouldn't just rest on your laurels, otherwise, I'm willing to bet that Miss Helan will definitely become a business woman. ”

Helan Qiubai smiled gently, and shook the wine cup in his hand: "Qiao Dong, counting this time, you and I have only met three times, how do you conclude that I am not a useless straw bale?" ”

Qiao Yihai took a mouthful of oily lettuce, and pulled open the deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes with a smile: "Qiao Mou has not been in the mall for a day or two, whether it is a vase or a jade, I can still tell it." ”

"Oh?" The man in front of him is not only unique, but also ruthless in his actions, quite a bit of the demeanor of ancient emperors and generals. It's not the first time that Qiao Yihai has contacted himself privately, the purpose is very simple, although they didn't explain it to each other, but his idea of annexing the Meng family is obvious, it is not a simple matter to monopolize a large enterprise, it is difficult to do without an inside line, and Helan Qiubai is what he should strive for the most, "It seems that in the eyes of Qiao Dong, I am an unkind and unrighteous person?" Anyway, she is also Meng Qingdong's daughter-in-law, and it is not easy for Qiao Yihai to "rebel" against her?

I don't refute this, because in my opinion, there is never a truly righteous person in the mall. To Miss Helan, I probably sympathize with each other between heroes and heroes. The bird knows the ambition of the bird, but I am not a bird, and I know that one day, Miss Helan will be moved by me. ”

Helan Qiubai pursed her lips, and Qiao Yihai said: "As long as Miss Helan is willing to stand side by side with Qiao, I promise that the second position of Qiao's family is none other than Miss Helan." ”

This condition is indeed very exciting, she is just a female streamer with no background, even in the Meng family, she only lives by eating some dividends. But she didn't change her mind for the sake of the temptation in return. She doesn't value money power, never.

"If Miss Helan doubts what I'm saying." Qiao Yihai pushed the Wen Jiàn clip to Helan Qiubai, "As long as you sign on this, it will take effect immediately." ”

Helan Qiubai pushed the contract back with a smile: "Qiao's reputation is well-known throughout the country, and Qiao Dong is a trustworthy person, I don't need to doubt it." ”

Qiao Yihai's eyes were deep, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle, and between his eyebrows was the city government that had been accumulated through vicissitudes and deceit: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation, Miss Helan." ”

Helan Qiubai clinked glasses with him again: "Dong Qiao, I really want to know, Miss Qiao......"

"She doesn't know, and she can't know. Otherwise, it will be a big deal for you and me. ”

"Qiao Dong is not afraid of making his daughter angry?"

Qiao Yihai snorted: "Child, even if you know, cry and cry, and the trouble will pass." It's no wonder she shouldn't have made such a friend. ”

It's not just friends. Helan Qiu Bai thought about this, her red lips opened slightly, and her eyes were mixed with resentment. As Qiao Yihai said, the meeting between the two of them was a mistake from the beginning. If it weren't for this, Helan Qiubai would not have bad intentions towards Lu Xifei, let alone two hearts towards the Lu family, she never intended to be a villain, but she was forced to be a villain step by step.

"Yi Xia will be broken sooner or later if she mixes with her!"

"Qiao Dong." The smile on Helan Qiubai's face was exhausted, "Even if you are prejudiced against Xi Fei, you should always be careful, she is my sister-in-law." Besides, I don't think that in terms of knowledge and family background, there is nothing inferior to love in Xihua. ”

She and Lucy have a pimple, she hates her, but there are some things that she can say and think, and others can't say it. Helan Qiubai ignored Qiao Yihai's apology and drank to himself. Her face flushed, and she suddenly remembered that twelve years ago, she had gone to the underground night market in San Francisco with the siblings, and the man with a crown of jade had one hand on her and the other on her sister's shoulder, and she still remembered what he said.

From now on, Cangcang has one more sister, and Qiubai has one more sister.