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Qiao Weihuan was in a trance, and vaguely saw his reflection showing a sudden realization.

She saw this clearly from the beginning, because she liked to be with children, and began to crave uncontrollably, wanting a stable home, so she was trapped in the barrier set up for her by that man.

Exhausting departure, exhausting thinking, why bother. Anyway, it won't be long before he returns to Manchester, and the rest of the time is not long, what she should do is to go through it carefully, and then there will be no more.

It turns out that the truth is so simple......

Mo Xilin took the initiative to settle the bill, and Qiao Weihuan didn't fight with him over trivial matters, so as not to squeeze his male dignity like she deliberately squeezed him.

The car of the two people was in the underground parking lot, Qiao Weihuan's car was parked a little farther, and the two of them arrived at the parking area of Moxi Lin first. It happened that a car came out from behind them, Qiao Weihuan continued to walk without noticing, and Mo Xilin didn't notice it.

The car was an unsightly Jetta, I don't know how many years I hadn't washed the car, the black body was heavily dusty, and the license plate was stuck in muddy water that had not been wiped off in time.

It approached the two men, no horn to warn, no flashing lights, and continued without any obstacles.

Like a silent, life-seeking ghost.

The men in suits who were hiding not far away had their pupils shrinking sharply, and the alarm bell sounded in their hearts, and they began to run towards the two of them in the wind under their feet, quickly converging in the direction of Qiao Weihuan, and the sonorous footsteps and roaring shouts shook the silent parking lot.

"Miss Joe, run!!"

Qiao Wei's heart jumped, his scalp was numb instantly, he didn't want to think about it, he turned around and ran along the gap in the workshop!

She drilled too quickly, her forearm scraped the reversing mirror of a car into the air, her arm was numb, and she was hit so hard to balance that she threw herself directly to the ground.

"Be careful!!"

Mo Xilin let out a low roar, he didn't know what was going on, he instinctively went to get Qiao Weihuan, and dragged her back dangerously. Qiao Weihuan was almost fished into his arms, and by inertia, he fell backwards and unsteadily. Mo Xilin quickly grabbed the car next to him, knelt on one knee, and hugged her tightly so that she would not be accidentally injured.

Their set of actions is only two seconds, and at this moment, the car has already reached them, and it can hit them at a distance of one meter!

"Miss Joe!!"

Not far away, the shocking roars of the men in suits were endless, Qiao Weihuan's heart was shocked, and the moment he looked up, he saw the black-gray ghost, the blood on his face instantly faded, and he didn't have time to think at all, he stretched out his arms with a pale face, hugged Mo Xilin's waist tightly, and rolled backwards fiercely!

But her little strength was no match for Mo Xilin's weight, and the two of them just hugged each other tighter.

Just then, the car arrived.

It passed by the two of them slowly, and in the half-lowered window, the driver was wearing a hat, holding a camera in one hand, and "clicked" to the two people who were "intimately" hugging on the ground, freezing Qiao Weihuan's stunned and Mo Xilin's face, and then quickly turned back into the car, quickly rolled up the window, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and with a "boom", the car drove away.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Mosilin: "......"

Man in a suit: ".................."

Damn, it's a false alarm?!

Qiao Weihuan loosened her nerves, was gently pulled up from the ground by Mo Xilin, and held her forehead with a smile and a smile, "I'm scared of you, it seems that I'm too sensitive." ”

Moxilin looked at her with deep eyes, and finally didn't ask anything.

After going back, Qiao Weihuan began to contact the public relations team, "Today, I remember to secretly take photos of me and Mo Xilin, I don't know which media it is, pay attention to the trend, and find a way to suppress the news when I find it......"

While making a phone call, swipe the tablet screen, click on the web page, and: "...... Never mind. ”

The news has been overwhelming, and she doesn't need to search for it at all, and the second news on the homepage is hers.

I don't know how long the reporter has been with them, from Qiao Weihuan entering Mo's family, Mo Xilin personally coming out to greet her, to the two of them going to the restaurant together, and the photos of their "hug" in the parking lot, all of which are clearly and distinctly popped on the Internet.

The title is also eye-catching: Qiao Weihuan faded out of film and television and reconciled with Chairman Mo.

Qiao Weihuan really doesn't appear on the screen much recently, there has been a lot of news about her retirement, plus the speculation in this news, and reconciled with the chairman of Mo's family, so there is really no need to work hard in the entertainment industry.

Qiao Weihuan browsed through the ten lines at a glance, almost believing the information revealed here, although she and Mo Xilin didn't have any.

Now that it's out, it's not worth the news of the hard work. This kind of lace news, if you don't care about it for a few days, it will be squeezed by hotter headlines, and there is not much value in effort, so Qiao Weihuan simply doesn't care about it anymore.

It's just that the dutiful man in the suit told Uncle Zhong the truth about this matter, and the old man trembled his eyelids slightly after hearing it.

That's a ...... It's hard to put into words.

Uncle Zhong and his old man were heartbroken about the matter of his young master and Miss Qiao, thought about it, and hid this matter.

Demville Manor, Manchester.

The servants stood in two neat rows, bent slightly, and waited for the people in the car to come down.

A man in a suit opened the door, but the man in the back seat didn't move.

On He Zhengxiao's long overlapping legs, the white tablet was lit up, his slender fingers were rhythmically tapping on the edge of the tablet, and his deep eyes looked at the photos on the screen without any emotion.

It can be seen that these are carefully selected photos, otherwise they would not all be close-ups of the woman and Moxilin's seemingly intimate close-up, walking side by side, talking with their heads tilted, and hugging tightly...... It looks like the two of them are really close.

After a few days, her jaw became sharper and sharper.

Thinking about eating hard and not getting fat, losing weight like this, and having no sense of defense, can you still be photographed by others, is it too comfortable to live a free life?

He Zhengxiao put down the tablet lightly and lightly, and stepped away with his long legs.

"Wow......"

Lisi, who got out of the car first, closed her eyes, stretched out her arms, and embraced the quaint atmosphere of the manor for a long time in the warm wind. Then she opened her eyes, trotted to He Zhengxiao, and said with a smile: "Yate, you recently went to Asia, right?" ”

She didn't wait for He Zhengxiao to answer, and said happily: "My next stop is Asia, they say it's beautiful, really?" ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Then, the man said in a low voice, "It's beautiful." ”

Lisi exclaimed, ran towards the manor quickly, suddenly stopped halfway and turned around, and shouted with a smile: "Then I will go to Asia with you, and you will take me to see the beautiful scenery!" ”

He Zhengxiao didn't answer, Lisi had already run away.

Cui Chengchuan took a big step forward casually, parallel to He Zhengxiao in front, and squinted his eyes lazily, "Are you afraid that the little butterfly won't lose her temper with you?" ”

He Zhengxiao chuckled, and there was no superfluous emotion in his deep outline.

"She won't lose her temper now."

will only swallow it into his stomach, ponder it over and over again, and make himself half angry.

Playing too little, to the habit of not telling the truth.

Cui Chengchuan knocked on the cigarette case with a smile, took out two cigarettes, put one between his lips, and handed the other over, "It's hard to say, maybe there will be a big fuss and lift your roof." ”

He Zhengxiao slowly took off his gloves, lowered his eyes slightly, held the cigarette between his long fingers, and put it back into the cigarette case, "I hope she will make trouble." ”

At least it proves that her focus is still on this kind of issue, and not on running ......

Domestic, late at night, Qiao Weihuan dreamed of the parking lot that day.

Empty and dead, the smell of decay and decay filled her nose, and when her steps fell, the dust was startled.

There was no Moxilin, no man in a suit, just her and the car.

The speed of the car was slow, but it was in front of me in an instant, turning into a vain ghost. It let out a terrible wail, dancing its broken limbs in the air, screaming and crashing into her body!

Qiao Weihuan woke up from his sleep, panting in shock, and subconsciously raised his hand to support his lower abdomen, rubbing his stomach.

That dream was a bit real, and it scared her three souls and lost two and five souls. The impact in the dream seemed to be real, and she could actually feel the faint pain in her stomach.

It was as if a knife was slashing her, following a wonderful rhythm and falling knives endlessly.

Qiao Weihuan broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that she would soon be cut into strips, and she could live forever in the sun and blow.

She sat up from the bed in pain, not caring whether the doctors and nurses were asleep in the moonlit and starry night, struggled to get out of bed, weakly pushed open the door, and whispered: "Uncle Zhong......"

The quiet corridor was silent, only her faint echo lingering.

Qiao Weihuan struggled to hold on to the wall and went downstairs, shouting as she walked, and when she was about to reach the first floor, the maid in her sleep was alarmed and held her in a panic, "Miss Qiao, are you, are you okay?" ”

Qiao Weihuan clenched the maid's arm tightly, raised a miserable white face, gritted his teeth and said, "Quick, let the medical staff come over......

The calm night was disturbed, and in the quiet building, a bright light was lit up in an instant, and everyone gathered on the first floor, waiting for the results of the medical examination.

Qiao Weihuan endured waves of pain, gritted the root of her teeth to keep herself awake, "How is it?" ”

The doctor wore a mask, her exposed eyebrows twisted up, and then she turned her face, "...... Everything works fine. ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't believe it, sat up, and opened her eyes wide, "But my stomach hurts." ”

The doctor said aggrievedly, "It's really okay, Miss Qiao, have you been too nervous lately?" Could it be psychological pain? ”

Qiao Weihuan twisted her eyebrows and thought about it, she just had a nightmare, maybe it was really an illusion? Last time on the plane, she also felt a stomachache, but in the end she was fine......

A war and chaos, and finally ended in "hallucination".

The maid helped Qiao Weihuan upstairs, saw that she was still dripping cold sweat, and whispered, "Miss Qiao, otherwise I will inform Mr." ”

Qiao Weihuan bit her lip and shook her head, "Don't tell him." ”

He Zhengxiao must have something to do when he goes out, there is no need to tell him about such a trivial matter.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the courtyard, like the sound of the iron gate opening outside the courtyard.

"Maybe the gentleman is back!" The maid was pleasantly surprised and said, "Great, Miss Joe......"

Qiao Weihuan paused and turned back unconsciously.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan was in a trance, and vaguely saw his reflection showing a sudden realization.

She saw this clearly from the beginning, because she liked to be with children, and began to crave uncontrollably, wanting a stable home, so she was trapped in the barrier set up for her by that man.

Exhausting departure, exhausting thinking, why bother. Anyway, it won't be long before he returns to Manchester, and the rest of the time is not long, what she should do is to go through it carefully, and then there will be no more.

It turns out that the truth is so simple......

Mo Xilin took the initiative to settle the bill, and Qiao Weihuan didn't fight with him over trivial matters, so as not to squeeze his male dignity like she deliberately squeezed him.

The car of the two people was in the underground parking lot, Qiao Weihuan's car was parked a little farther, and the two of them arrived at the parking area of Moxi Lin first. It happened that a car came out from behind them, Qiao Weihuan continued to walk without noticing, and Mo Xilin didn't notice it.

The car was an unsightly Jetta, I don't know how many years I hadn't washed the car, the black body was heavily dusty, and the license plate was stuck in muddy water that had not been wiped off in time.

It approached the two men, no horn to warn, no flashing lights, and continued without any obstacles.

Like a silent, life-seeking ghost.

The men in suits who were hiding not far away had their pupils shrinking sharply, and the alarm bell sounded in their hearts, and they began to run towards the two of them in the wind under their feet, quickly converging in the direction of Qiao Weihuan, and the sonorous footsteps and roaring shouts shook the silent parking lot.

"Miss Joe, run!!"

Qiao Wei's heart jumped, his scalp was numb instantly, he didn't want to think about it, he turned around and ran along the gap in the workshop!

She drilled too quickly, her forearm scraped the reversing mirror of a car into the air, her arm was numb, and she was hit so hard to balance that she threw herself directly to the ground.

"Be careful!!"

Mo Xilin let out a low roar, he didn't know what was going on, he instinctively went to get Qiao Weihuan, and dragged her back dangerously. Qiao Weihuan was almost fished into his arms, and by inertia, he fell backwards and unsteadily. Mo Xilin quickly grabbed the car next to him, knelt on one knee, and hugged her tightly so that she would not be accidentally injured.

Their set of actions is only two seconds, and at this moment, the car has already reached them, and it can hit them at a distance of one meter!

"Miss Joe!!"

Not far away, the shocking roars of the men in suits were endless, Qiao Weihuan's heart was shocked, and the moment he looked up, he saw the black-gray ghost, the blood on his face instantly faded, and he didn't have time to think at all, he stretched out his arms with a pale face, hugged Mo Xilin's waist tightly, and rolled backwards fiercely!

But her little strength was no match for Mo Xilin's weight, and the two of them just hugged each other tighter.

Just then, the car arrived.

It passed by the two of them slowly, and in the half-lowered window, the driver was wearing a hat, holding a camera in one hand, and "clicked" to the two people who were "intimately" hugging on the ground, freezing Qiao Weihuan's stunned and Mo Xilin's face, and then quickly turned back into the car, quickly rolled up the window, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and with a "boom", the car drove away.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Mosilin: "......"

Man in a suit: ".................."

Damn, it's a false alarm?!

Qiao Weihuan loosened her nerves, was gently pulled up from the ground by Mo Xilin, and held her forehead with a smile and a smile, "I'm scared of you, it seems that I'm too sensitive." ”

Moxilin looked at her with deep eyes, and finally didn't ask anything.

After going back, Qiao Weihuan began to contact the public relations team, "Today, I remember to secretly take photos of me and Mo Xilin, I don't know which media it is, pay attention to the trend, and find a way to suppress the news when I find it......"

While making a phone call, swipe the tablet screen, click on the web page, and: "...... Never mind. ”

The news has been overwhelming, and she doesn't need to search for it at all, and the second news on the homepage is hers.

I don't know how long the reporter has been with them, from Qiao Weihuan entering Mo's family, Mo Xilin personally coming out to greet her, to the two of them going to the restaurant together, and the photos of their "hug" in the parking lot, all of which are clearly and distinctly popped on the Internet.

The title is also eye-catching: Qiao Weihuan faded out of film and television and reconciled with Chairman Mo.

Qiao Weihuan really doesn't appear on the screen much recently, there has been a lot of news about her retirement, plus the speculation in this news, and reconciled with the chairman of Mo's family, so there is really no need to work hard in the entertainment industry.

Qiao Weihuan browsed through the ten lines at a glance, almost believing the information revealed here, although she and Mo Xilin didn't have any.

Now that it's out, it's not worth the news of the hard work. This kind of lace news, if you don't care about it for a few days, it will be squeezed by hotter headlines, and there is not much value in effort, so Qiao Weihuan simply doesn't care about it anymore.

It's just that the dutiful man in the suit told Uncle Zhong the truth about this matter, and the old man trembled his eyelids slightly after hearing it.

That's a ...... It's hard to put into words.

Uncle Zhong and his old man were heartbroken about the matter of his young master and Miss Qiao, thought about it, and hid this matter.

Demville Manor, Manchester.

The servants stood in two neat rows, bent slightly, and waited for the people in the car to come down.

A man in a suit opened the door, but the man in the back seat didn't move.

On He Zhengxiao's long overlapping legs, the white tablet was lit up, his slender fingers were rhythmically tapping on the edge of the tablet, and his deep eyes looked at the photos on the screen without any emotion.

It can be seen that these are carefully selected photos, otherwise they would not all be close-ups of the woman and Moxilin's seemingly intimate close-up, walking side by side, talking with their heads tilted, and hugging tightly...... It looks like the two of them are really close.

After a few days, her jaw became sharper and sharper.

Thinking about eating hard and not getting fat, losing weight like this, and having no sense of defense, can you still be photographed by others, is it too comfortable to live a free life?

He Zhengxiao put down the tablet lightly and lightly, and stepped away with his long legs.

"Wow......"

Lisi, who got out of the car first, closed her eyes, stretched out her arms, and embraced the quaint atmosphere of the manor for a long time in the warm wind. Then she opened her eyes, trotted to He Zhengxiao, and said with a smile: "Yate, you recently went to Asia, right?" ”

She didn't wait for He Zhengxiao to answer, and said happily: "My next stop is Asia, they say it's beautiful, really?" ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Then, the man said in a low voice, "It's beautiful." ”

Lisi exclaimed, ran towards the manor quickly, suddenly stopped halfway and turned around, and shouted with a smile: "Then I will go to Asia with you, and you will take me to see the beautiful scenery!" ”

He Zhengxiao didn't answer, Lisi had already run away.

Cui Chengchuan took a big step forward casually, parallel to He Zhengxiao in front, and squinted his eyes lazily, "Are you afraid that the little butterfly won't lose her temper with you?" ”

He Zhengxiao chuckled, and there was no superfluous emotion in his deep outline.

"She won't lose her temper now."

will only swallow it into his stomach, ponder it over and over again, and make himself half angry.

Playing too little, to the habit of not telling the truth.

Cui Chengchuan knocked on the cigarette case with a smile, took out two cigarettes, put one between his lips, and handed the other over, "It's hard to say, maybe there will be a big fuss and lift your roof." ”

He Zhengxiao slowly took off his gloves, lowered his eyes slightly, held the cigarette between his long fingers, and put it back into the cigarette case, "I hope she will make trouble." ”

At least it proves that her focus is still on this kind of issue, and not on running ......

Domestic, late at night, Qiao Weihuan dreamed of the parking lot that day.

Empty and dead, the smell of decay and decay filled her nose, and when her steps fell, the dust was startled.

There was no Moxilin, no man in a suit, just her and the car.

The speed of the car was slow, but it was in front of me in an instant, turning into a vain ghost. It let out a terrible wail, dancing its broken limbs in the air, screaming and crashing into her body!

Qiao Weihuan woke up from his sleep, panting in shock, and subconsciously raised his hand to support his lower abdomen, rubbing his stomach.

That dream was a bit real, and it scared her three souls and lost two and five souls. The impact in the dream seemed to be real, and she could actually feel the faint pain in her stomach.

It was as if a knife was slashing her, following a wonderful rhythm and falling knives endlessly.

Qiao Weihuan broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that she would soon be cut into strips, and she could live forever in the sun and blow.

She sat up from the bed in pain, not caring whether the doctors and nurses were asleep in the moonlit and starry night, struggled to get out of bed, weakly pushed open the door, and whispered: "Uncle Zhong......"

The quiet corridor was silent, only her faint echo lingering.

Qiao Weihuan struggled to hold on to the wall and went downstairs, shouting as she walked, and when she was about to reach the first floor, the maid in her sleep was alarmed and held her in a panic, "Miss Qiao, are you, are you okay?" ”

Qiao Weihuan clenched the maid's arm tightly, raised a miserable white face, gritted his teeth and said, "Quick, let the medical staff come over......

The calm night was disturbed, and in the quiet building, a bright light was lit up in an instant, and everyone gathered on the first floor, waiting for the results of the medical examination.

Qiao Weihuan endured waves of pain, gritted the root of her teeth to keep herself awake, "How is it?" ”

The doctor wore a mask, her exposed eyebrows twisted up, and then she turned her face, "...... Everything works fine. ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't believe it, sat up, and opened her eyes wide, "But my stomach hurts." ”

The doctor said aggrievedly, "It's really okay, Miss Qiao, have you been too nervous lately?" Could it be psychological pain? ”

Qiao Weihuan twisted her eyebrows and thought about it, she just had a nightmare, maybe it was really an illusion? Last time on the plane, she also felt a stomachache, but in the end she was fine......

A war and chaos, and finally ended in "hallucination".

The maid helped Qiao Weihuan upstairs, saw that she was still dripping cold sweat, and whispered, "Miss Qiao, otherwise I will inform Mr." ”

Qiao Weihuan bit her lip and shook her head, "Don't tell him." ”

He Zhengxiao must have something to do when he goes out, there is no need to tell him about such a trivial matter.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the courtyard, like the sound of the iron gate opening outside the courtyard.

"Maybe the gentleman is back!" The maid was pleasantly surprised and said, "Great, Miss Joe......"

Qiao Weihuan paused and turned back unconsciously.

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