19. Aze

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I got back to the apartment.

Xiao Hei glanced at her whimsily, his head drooped, and the black feathers lost his former luster.

Fortunately, when she came back, she didn't forget to bring a piece of meat, Qiao Xu showed the food, and Xiao Hei shook her feathers again, staring at the food in her hand with great energy.

This time, the woman didn't tease it again, and poured all the food to it, looking at Xiao Hei's impatient pecking, Qiao Xu felt a little guilty in his heart.

She really wasn't a good host.

Pulled a chair and sat down, Qiao Xu silently looked at Xiao Hei in a daze.

Blackie's eating slowed down significantly, and he looked at her with bird's eyes as he ate.

#ไธปไบบ (servant) doesn't seem right today#

It stopped moving, and haughtily opened its eyes, but its wings quietly spread out, moving the plate containing the food toward her.

Seeing this, Qiao Xu squinted with a smile, stretched out his hand to re-dial the food next to Xiao Hei, and said, "You eat, I've already eaten it." โ€

Xiao Hei seemed to understand, and looked at her hesitantly, and then slowly swept away the rest of the food.

After eating and drinking, the servant in front of him who was wrong began to pull it and tell his thoughts, "Little Black, why do you say that Brother Rose refuses to draw me?" โ€

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"Why can't I draw Joan'an?"

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"Joan Ann is gentler than me and more considerate than me, does he like Jo Ann like that?"

Xiao Hei opened his mouth and yawned lazily.

Human feelings are so complicatedโ•ฎ(โ•ฏโ–ฝโ•ฐ)โ•ญ

Qiao Xu didn't expect Xiao Hei to understand, as if she had thought of something, she showed a hint of joy on her face, and said to Xiao Hei in a whispering way: "Qiao An'an doesn't have any money with me, and she can't get any of the Qiao family's property." โ€

"Between me and Qiao An'an, it's obvious that I'm more suitable for Brother Rose."

As she spoke, the woman swept away the depression and troubles just now, and a confident look flashed in her eyes.

Early the next morning, Qiao Xu received a call from Zhou Xiaoxiao, "Sister Qiao, my mother is coming to see me today, can I ask you for a day off?" โ€

Qiao Xu hadn't woken up yet, so he rubbed his eyes, "Okay, you can accompany your mother today." โ€

After hanging up, she squinted and looked at the time, well, it was only six o'clock, and went back to sleep.

The time flickered until eight o'clock, dressed and washed, fed Xiao Hei, went downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles, and went out. When he arrived at the store, Brother Rose was introducing the flower language of various flowers to customers, and Qiao Xu waited for him to finish before he came up with a smile, "Aze, is business okay in the morning?" โ€

Mu Yize replied to her: "It's okay." โ€

"Hmm." Qiao Xu nodded, and then said, "By the way, Xiaoxiao she has something to ask for leave today." โ€

"I know, she told me ahead of time."

Qiao Xu let out an "oh", not knowing what to talk about for a while.

She actually wanted to ask Qiao An'an about it, but she didn't know how to ask.

Mu Yize saw that she had something to say, but he didn't speak, just silently waited for her to speak, and then he heard the woman's voice suddenly relaxed: "Can you paint a picture for me?" โ€

He was stunned and raised his eyes to look at her.

Qiao Xu smiled very lightly: "This is the second time I have mentioned it to you, you won't still refuse me, right?" โ€

The boy narrowed his eyes, did not make a sound, quietly watched the woman compare the size of the painting with her hand, and listened to her whisper in his ear: "The painting does not need to be too big, it is good that it is not too big or small, and then make my painting look better, it is better to be as real as the photo taken." โ€

It was rare to see her talking while gesturing, her eyes were clear and shining, and her body did not have the old and steady before.

He looked at her intently, a smile appeared in his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, the woman said before he could speak, "How much does a painting of yours cost, I can buy it." โ€

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The smile in Mu Yize's eyes disappeared, and his gaze fell to the ground instead.

Qiao Xu looked at his reaction, his heart sank, and asked, "Don't you want to?" โ€

Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Qiao Xu's eyes gradually filled with a trace of depression, and his tone suddenly lowered: "How much does the painting of the most famous painter cost today?" I can buy your painting at his market price. โ€

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Little Brother Rose has been silent all the time, but Qiao Xu is particularly stubborn on this topic, "Still unwilling?" โ€

Mu Yize raised his eyes, without any starlight in his eyes, and replied in a flat tone: "My paintings are not worth so much money." โ€

"I think it's worth it." Qiao Xu didn't give an inch.

"......" The boy looked away, his lips moving slightly: "I'm sorry." โ€

Still rejected her.

The smile on Qiao Xu's face disappeared without a trace, and he looked at him straight for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Is it only Qiao An'an who asks you to paint that you are willing to paint?" โ€

The lines at the corners of the boy's mouth were a little stiff, and he still didn't speak.

Qiao Xu took his silence as a tacit acquiescence, took a step back, and put a smile on his face again, only this time the smile was full of mockery.

She should have thought about it a long time ago, why the little rose brother chose to take Qiao An'an's car at the beginning last time, why the students of S University thought that the two of them were a couple, and why Qiao An'an's bedroom hung the painting he drew for her.

So many whys add up to only prove that he likes Jo Ann.

But why Jo An'an?

At this moment, no matter how much uncertainty there is in her heart, no matter how deep she likes Cheng Dรน for him, she just doesn't want to let Little Brother Rose be with Qiao An'an.

"Okay, I got it."

She nodded expressionlessly, and when she heard footsteps coming from the door, she turned around and said, "Welcome." โ€

The customer came, and the topic just now was interrupted, and Qiao Xu went back to the lounge and asked Mu Yize to deal with the customers outside.

There was no light on in the room, the curtains were tightly closed, and she sat down in a corner of the sofa in the darkness and expertly lit a cigarette.

It's really an eyesore, why should there be Qiao An'an's storage zร i?

After that day, Qiao Xu didn't bring up this topic again, he was still fine, and he did what he wanted. But Brother Rose was more silent than usual, and rarely smiled even when facing customers.

In this regard, Zhou Xiaoxiao asked her inexplicably: "Sister Qiao, did you quarrel with Brother Yize?" โ€

"Why do you ask?" Qiao Xu was a little careless.

She's been obsessed with the Rubik's Cube lately, and she's sitting on the couch screwing around the magic videos.

Zhou Xiaoxiao felt that Sister Qiao was also a little wrong, but if she wanted to say something wrong, she couldn't say why.

"I think the atmosphere between you is weird."

Qiao Xu's hand moved, "No, you feel wrong." โ€

"Oh." Zhou Xiaoxiao scratched her head.

"You go first, the Rubik's Cube was twisted by me, and I don't know how to restore it."

"......" Sister Qiao is so unprofessional. (#โ€ตโ€ฒ) convex

During this time, Qiao Xu didn't do anything, so he did two things, one was to play the Rubik's Cube, and the other was secret.

All that's left is waiting.

But she has already learned to use the most basic layer to restore the Rubik's Cube first, and Brother Rose did not take the initiative to come to her. She has never had much patience, and all her patience is probably spent on Brother Rose.

After thinking about it, she dialed someone and asked about the situation, and when she hung up the phone, Qiao Xu's eyes were deep.

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"Doctor, do you know that Qiao An'an has been getting very close to Brother Rose recently?"

Hearing the woman's words, Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen her for a while."

"Don't you like her, why don't you know how to care about her?" Qiao Xu's gaze locked on him.

Zhao Zheng smiled helplessly: "An An has the freedom to make friends, and I am just a psychiatrist, so I am not suitable for her." โ€

Qiao Xu frowned disapprovingly, "How do you know it's inappropriate if you don't fight for it?" โ€

"Some things are not enough." Qin Zheng's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, but his tone was gentle and calm, "I know that An An just treats me as an elder brother." โ€

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a woman snort from his nose, and he looked up at her, but saw that she was smiling indifferently: "As long as I like someone, no matter what means I use, I must get it." โ€

When she said this, her eyes were firm and profound, which made Zhao Zheng stunned.

After a while, he found his voice back, "Are you planning to officially pursue the boy you said?" โ€

The woman shook her head when she heard this, "He doesn't like me." โ€

"Huh?" The pen in Zhao Zheng's hand paused slightly.

"So, I'm going to snatch him over."

Qiao Xu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said lightly, but he didn't hide the trace of determination in his eyes.