"Go home." Qiao Weihuan looked very tired when she spoke, and finished the next words for her, "Now there are reporters squatting at my door, Sister Feng is busy dealing with the media, and she has to manage the official website, and she is so angry that she is too lazy to inform me, let you call me, right?" ”

"Yes, yes......"

Han Yirou gasped for a long time before she came to her senses, and then suddenly laughed a few times, "Huan'er, I'm very happy today!" ”

"Meat, don't be like this, even if I don't get married, it's impossible for us."

"You're serious!" Han Yirou was speechless, paused, and was happy again, "If you don't get married, you're in a good mood, look at your happiness, are you secretly laughing now?" ”

Qiao Weihuan touched the corners of her mouth, "Well, laugh secretly, laugh at me to death." Didn't you see Su Kexuan's face? After eating Xiang, she couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it, why didn't she choke to death. ”

Han Yirou: "Yes, yes, I was about to laugh out loud, hahahahaha......"

Qiao Weihuan didn't react and listened to Han Yirou laughing over there for a long time, and then said: "Huan'er, why don't you go back to my house for a while, and I will greet you in vain." ”

Before she could speak, she was suddenly taken away by the man who was driving.

He Zhengxiao's sexy lips were on the microphone, his voice was low, and his words were clear: "Huanhuan will move to my house, thank you." ”

Han Yirou was so frightened by the sudden male voice that she hiccuped: "Hiccup...... Who are you? ”

The other party did not respond, and simply hung up neatly, leaving Han Yirou holding Dudu's mobile phone messy in the wind.

She suddenly thought that the dark gray figure standing beside Qiao Weihuan just now, with a powerful aura that was silent, inexplicably made people dare not talk, let alone despise it.

Why is Huan'er with that man again? Won't she be targeted by the Xu family's people anymore?!

Maybachri, He Zhengxiao's slender fingers pressed the power of the mobile phone, and when he saw the screen completely black, he stretched out his arm.

Qiao Weihuan didn't answer the phone and blinked at him.

Green light, He Zhengxiao put down his phone, put away his hand and drove, "It's good-looking, go back and let you see enough?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was simply laughed at, she put away her mobile phone, rubbed her face with her thin white hands, simply didn't take it down, and was silent.

The soft touch of the cotton cloth sticks to the neck and rubs under the ears incessantly.

"What are you thinking?"

After a few seconds, Qiao Weihuan replied sullenly: "You don't like to guess people's psychology the most, guess what I'm thinking." ”

The fingers on the neck paused, then moved again, and then gently, gently.

"The relationship that can't be sorted out is finally broken and liberated; Separated from the man he once watched, he was stunned; To deal with the outside world's gaze, tricky problems, irritability. ”

Qiao Weihuan got goosebumps, put down his hand, and looked at him like a ghost.

He Zhengxiao continued indifferently, and his magnetic voice sounded better and more convincing because of his determination: "I'm still thinking, if you are moved by the spirit of sacrifice, is it considered emotional." ”

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were dark, like a vast night, thick and quiet, covering the sky and the earth.

"The spirit of sacrifice is the basic criterion for ordinary people to judge human nature, and it is your nature to be attracted to this character, it is emotional, not necessarily emotional."

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, and he bit a piece of soft meat in his mouth, "Why do you say that?" ”

He Zhengxiao turned his gaze back, and the corners of his lips curved subtly.

"You don't have sex/lust for him."

Qiao Weihuan: "! ”

She had a dog-like expression, "What does sex/lust have to do with feelings?" ”

"Are you sure you want to keep talking to me about this?" He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and glanced at his left wrist, "It's very early now, I don't want to do it." ”

Qiao Weihuan: "!! ”

Who wants to do it?!

And it wasn't the car she drove first!

I can't wait to stab this thing with the heel of my shoe!

Seeing that he was driving, Qiao Weihuan was not good at beating people, silently swallowed the old blood in his heart, pulled He Zhengxiao's hand that lingered on his neck, and bit it when he opened his mouth.

However, she moved quickly, He Zhengxiao reacted faster than her, and before she could bite down, the beautiful palm flipped over, holding her chin, and the index finger reached forward and into her mouth......

Qiao Weihuan's eyes widened, forgetting to close her lips, and looking at his side face in disbelief.

When he lost his mind for a short time, one of his index fingers restlessly went down, and the criss-crossed cotton lines rubbed against the tip of his tongue and instantly tingled.

This was not enough, he bent his fingers slightly, ambiguously provoked her little tongue, and turned around warmly......

Qiao Weihuan hurriedly stepped back, leaning his back against the car door, away from the messy fingers and the big bastard himself.

However, the bastard was more shy and irritable than she thought, and slowly withdrew her hand, put her index finger on her thin long lips, and kissed it gently.

Qiao Weihuan: "!! ”

She blushed, flipped the table furiously, and found that there was no table, so she had to slap the seat seat with one palm, "He Xiaohua, do you dare to make a face?!" ”

He Zhengxiao turned the steering wheel calmly, and he was very good at grasping the key points: "I'm not small, don't you know?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was completely defeated, sat back in a languid manner, looked at the taillights in front of their car, and didn't speak.

After a while, she whispered: "He Zhengxiao, it feels very bad to be seen through." ”

Everyone has secrets, and there are obscurities that are difficult to tell. Everyone worked hard to hide and cover it, for fear that if they relaxed for a second, they would be seen by others the hideous wounds under the cloth.

However, being watched by such a pair of silent eyes, she always had the illusion that she was going to be opened by someone dripping with blood.

"Huanhuan, it's not terrible to be seen through."

She heard the man's low voice, saying whether it was light or not, whether it was heavy or not.

"The scary thing is that the people who see through you don't want to tell you."

Qiao Weihuan was a little distracted, and when he woke up again, the Maybach had stopped.

got out of the car, and saw Uncle Zhong, who had back pain, standing respectfully outside the villa.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan and He Zhengxiao getting out of the car together, Uncle Zhong was obviously shocked, and quickly became serious again, "Young Master, Miss Qiao." ”

No wonder he just asked him to clean up the guest room, it turned out to be for Miss Qiao.

It seems that the young master's abnormality this time is going to continue.

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what Uncle Zhong was thinking, she wrinkled her nose and followed He Zhengxiao, from the first floor to the third floor, and walked through a few rooms before He Zhengxiao stopped.

"Your room." He Zhengxiao slowly pushed open the door and turned sideways, "If you lack anything, just tell Uncle Zhong." ”

Qiao Weihuan unfolded her facial features and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

It was so open, she thought he would naturally want two people to share a room.

However, this room does not look like a master bedroom, but more like a guest room.

She likes it here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful outside, the interior is full of lighting, and the sunlight shines in through the unimaginable floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qiao Weihuan pretended to walk around the room twice, like a kitten patrolling the territory, with a full meal on his little face.

She put her hands behind her back, bent her eyes and smiled, "Everything is very complete, thank you, He Zhengxiao." ”

Turning around, He Zhengxiao was dressed in a straight suit, his eyes were unclear, half of his body was bright, and half of his body was deep.

spoke, his voice bewitching, "How do you want to thank you, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart jumped, his face was solemn, and he raised his hand to the door: "There is an uncle Zhong outside the door, you can enjoy it slowly." ”

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Uncle Zhong waiting for instructions outside: "......"

She still has an occasional outburst......

Sending the bastard away, Qiao Wei happily lay on the bed, letting the overwhelming sunlight shine on his body.

I opened my eyes and looked at the chandelier, thought about it, and still maintained this posture and took out the mobile phone and turned it on.

It's an overwhelming amount of news again, asking everything.

Qiao Weihuan ignored them all, and only looked at Feng Shanshan's text messages.

The temporary cancellation of the wedding is such a big news, which will make Qiao Weihuan's fame skyrocket, and those with eyes will seize the opportunity at this time, take the initiative to knock on the agent Feng Shanshan, and make an appointment with Qiao Weihuan. Feng Shanshan originally thought that Qiao Weihuan understood this and would contact her as soon as possible to make an announcement on the schedule. As a result, Qiao Weihuan contacted her faster than she thought, and the person had not left the hotel lobby yet, and had already sent a message, saying that she would not receive the notice for the time being.

Feng Shanshan was busy dealing with the guests from all over the world, took the time to look at her private mobile phone, and was so angry that she poked Qiao Weihuan half to death with words. Call over, turn off. She expected that Qiao Weihuan would not return the phone, and sent a message asking Qiao Weihuan not to appear for the time being, otherwise there would be no forgiveness.

Qiao Wei smiled and looked at the murderous three words and closed the information page.

called Fu Minglang and told him to go to the house to take care of Heidou, go to the villa to take care of Qiao's mother for a few days, and triple the salary. Fu Minglang responded in a hurry, without any entanglement.

Qiao Weihuan turned over comfortably and persuaded him bitterly: "Little money fan, the salary I give you every month is enough for you to support your family, haven't you earned enough?" If you have time to work overtime, why don't you consider making a girl? In two years, you will also be an older leftover man. ”

Fu Minglang said bitterly: "Sister, I'm only twenty-one, and another ten years will be the golden age." ”

Qiao Weihuan pinched his fingers, as if it was really the case, so he had to give up persuasion, decisively shut down, stared at the carving on the bedside, and slowly lowered his expression.

She promised He Zhengxiao to accompany him to act, and the time was almost half a year.

Qiao's mother can't go there for the time being, not only that, but she also has less contact with Han Yirou.

He Zhengxiao said that he could ensure the safety of her and the people around her, but she didn't believe him.

It's rare to take a leisurely nap, and when I wake up again, the sky is already dark.

Qiao Weihuan sat up from the bed in a daze, and reacted for a long time before remembering that this was not his home.

The stomach "gurgled" and protested dissatisfiedly. Qiao Weihuan got out of bed weakly, turned on the light, and went out to find food.

The corridor is deep and quiet, the corridor is softly lit, and the luxurious wallpaper and soft carpet give it a low-key and charming Western style.

A faint voice came from a half-open door.

“…… The old fox surnamed Meng is not famous for things, and his words cannot be trusted. On the contrary, Xie San is a bit of a hero, very moral, and if you cooperate with him, the risk will be a little less. What is rare is that he and the person behind him are still very sincere. ”