Volume 1, Chapter 121: Absolute Trust (12)

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Qiao Weihuan stared intently at the person on the screen, and felt a little blocked in breathing for a while.

On the red velvet carpet, He Zhengxiao walked with long legs straight, pacing gracefully, with two elegant and noble smiles on the profound outline. Then he slowly removed his gloves and shook his knobby right hand with the foreign minister's right hand.

The flashes of light one after another will not affect the cold and powerful Duke of Demville in the slightest.

Next to him, the petite and lovely Lisi bent her beautiful eyes, her figure still as sweet as cream, and the refreshing fragrance blew into the eyes like a refreshing fragrance.

Qiao Weihuan closed her sour eyes and suddenly lost her appetite.

He came back and seemed fine.

No wonder the power goes off every day, Uncle Zhong is not so idle, he told it. Then why didn't you tell her about coming back? I know how anxious she is.

Directly disclosing your identity, is the goal almost achieved......

originally thought that she would be relieved the moment she knew his news, but Qiao Weihuan found that she overestimated herself.

Countless doubts swirled in my mind, and finally turned into a dead knot that could not be untied.

Coming back to her senses, Qiao Weihuan found that she had returned to the office. She sat in a daze for a long time, her stiff body almost petrified.

Fang Shuyu knocked on the door and reminded her to go to the weekly meeting.

Qiao Weihuan blinked his eyes and moved his dry lips: "...... Got it. ”

She stiffened herself up from the chair and went to the conference room with heavy steps, and then in half an hour, she walked countless times, but she didn't listen to what others were saying, and she didn't know what the hell was said.

Fang Shuyu caught a glimpse of her face and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Qiao." ”

It won't go on like this.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and forced herself to concentrate, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear too clearly just now." ”

The one who had just finished his high-minded talk had to repeat it again, and then the audience was silent, waiting for Qiao Weihuan to make a decision, Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Everyone: "............"

In the eerie silence, the door to the conference room quietly opened.

The assistant pushed open the door, then stood on his feet and bowed slightly to the person behind him.

Someone activated the clairvoyance and turned his head to look, "He-"

He Zhengxiao's long finger lightly pressed against his lips, and the man had to sit back. He lowered his hand and stood outside the door with a cold body, his deep eyes falling on the distracted woman.

…… Fat.

In the past few days, I finally saw some meat.

Probably because of pregnancy, the eyebrows are more and more open and peaceful, and when they are in a daze, they are also quiet and chic and beautiful.

Even if the conference room was quiet, she didn't notice what was happening, she raised her eyes to herself, and wanted to continue the meeting: "Just now-"

He Zhengxiao's majestic figure just crashed into her eyes, and she fell into her heart heavily, making her words stop abruptly.

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fingers, her heart was pounding, her voice was dumb, and she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes when she looked at those deep eyes that she hadn't seen for a long time.

At this moment, she couldn't think of anything, it was him in front of her, and it was only him.

After a long silence, Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, closed the document in front of him, got up without saying a word, and went out.

When passing by He Zhengxiao's side, he smelled his unique, cold man's smell, pursed his lips, and walked quickly past him.

He Zhengxiao said in a low voice: "The meeting is dismissed." ”

Then he turned sideways and pulled the woman's wrist with his big hand.

Qiao Weihuan intuitively dodged and walked faster, almost trotting.

However, compared to He Zhengxiao, she is a small short leg, He Zhengxiao chased it effortlessly, and his deep voice floated from behind him, "Huanhuan." ”

Qiao Weihuan covered her ears and caught a glimpse that the elevator was not on this floor, so she simply wanted to go down from the fire escape. Just as he was about to step in, the door closed in front of him.

He Zhengxiao's slender fingers rested on the doorknob, put the other hand into the coat pocket, half-bent down, close to the delicate ear, "Haven't you been looking for me, huh?" Now it's back, not happy? ”

…… Uncle Gao.

Qiao Weihuan turned around and asked him expressionlessly, "Are you hurt?" ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips and followed her, "No." ”

Qiao Wei let out a loud breath of joy, raised his eyes, and met the man's handsome face, and then raised his hand to fan his hard chest with a document.

"He Zhengxiao, you're a bastard."

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Qiao Weihuan suppressed his voice, but his hand was uncontrollable, inciting him again and again, "There is no arrangement, just disappear?" I didn't know you were back until I was on the news? Meeting with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, as well as the presence of journalists...... You've been in contact with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for a long time, right, a few days ago? Uncle Zhong also knows that you are coming back, so it is not okay to send me a punctuation mark, and you will die if you say it? Tell me you're going to drop a piece of meat if you're fine?? ”

After inciting for a long time, the man did not move at all, but the more she spoke, the more angry she became, and under the fragile and white skin of her forehead, the cyan veins were clearly visible.

"You're going too far. I know how much trouble will arise when you're away, even if you have something big to do, you have to arrange it here, you know my ......"

How hard have you been staying up these days?

worries about him, thoughts about the company, and their nervousness in the face of the old man...... The nerves are tense all the time, and there is never a time to relax.

I don't feel much pain, but I can't see the end, as if walking in a dark night full of thorns, a mistake is a loss.

She straightened her spine and looked defensive, but she was just a sleepy beast.

As a result, he came back a long time ago, but he didn't tell her, and let Uncle Zhong cut off the power and the Internet, is it fun?

Qiao Weihuan lost his temper and heard He Zhengxiao's low laugh again.

…… I'm embarrassed to laugh, the gas canister hits/kills you!

Qiao Weihuan's dark eyes didn't know whether she was angry or excited, and a hazy mist came out, and she closed her eyelids fiercely and held back. When she opened it again, she saw that at the end of the hallway, in the conference room with the door wide open, the executives were embarrassed with capital letters.

Mr. Qiao openly beat Mr. He, and they were embarrassed to go over.

Seeing that she seemed to look over, everyone silently retracted back to the conference room, and closed the door by the way, so that they could have enough.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Suddenly, his waist was grabbed, and Qiao Weihuan was taken away unprepared.

“…… Where to? ”

"He Zhengxiao!"

"Bastard...... If you don't agree with each other, pack it up, Alexander Emperor is not as domineering as you! ”

He Zhengxiao's footsteps paused slightly, and gently turned the person into the office, "Emperor Alexander won't pack." ”

The waist was wrapped, and the back was against the man's warm and broad chest, Qiao Weihuan raised his hand without choice, and hit his side waist with his elbow, "Don't say it's useless, let it go." ”

"Then say it's useful."

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and was turned around by He Zhengxiao, and his back was on the edge of the table. His large hand rested on her crotch, and she was placed on the table.

He Zhengxiao propped up the table with his arms, shrinking her space for movement.

"Why did you go to see the commissar, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan pushed him, his body was hard with iron, so angry that she kicked her legs, and was lightly pressed by his big hands, "Huanhuan, speak." ”

"Don't say, you bite me?"

Qiao Weihuan bit his tongue after speaking, and then looked at He Zhengxiao, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, "Do you like to 'bite' and say?" ”

The pronunciation of that word was lengthened by him, and the infinite ambiguity and warmth made Qiao Weihuan's ears hot when he heard it, "...... You let go first, your legs are numb. ”

He Zhengxiao didn't move, "Be good, I'll let it go after I say it." ”

Qiao Weihuan kicked the man's calf without much strength, but he couldn't move.

There is the smell of He Zhengxiao everywhere, the cold and elegant masculinity.

Qiao Weihuan calmed down a little and looked up at his well-defined face, "I have to tell them that there are still people here in Demville." ”

They all suspect that something happened to He Zhengxiao, Mondez is so important, he is the core figure, and he will not dare to act rashly if he suspects, he will wait for a while, but he will also make other preparations - if Demville really can't continue to promote Mondez, then how to make this project continue.

The best way to do this is to remove Demville's influence on Mondez. In other words, let Demville go from the core to the periphery, gradually squeeze out Mondez, and choose another leader.

At that time, even if He Zhengxiao comes back, this project will no longer be his.

How does this work?

Qiao Weihuan didn't think much about it, as long as she could survive until He Zhengxiao came back, she would be a big victory.

raised his head, but saw He Zhengxiao slightly raise his eyebrows, his gaze pressed down very heavily, and traced her facial features slowly and silently.

That kind of calm and warm eyes, Qiao Weihuan couldn't understand.

Something was hidden in the vast night, and it looked like nothing.

"What if I can't come back?"

"Impossible."

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled, grabbed his ironed collar, and looked at him fixedly with dark eyes, "You will definitely come back." ”

She heard a man laugh from his chest, a very slight heat slowly coiling around her eyebrows.

"Believe me so much?"

Qiao Weihuan was silent and looked down at his lower abdomen.

"What if I don't believe you? I can't really come back, I ......."

He Zhengxiao lifted her chin, the tip of her nose almost touching hers, "How are you?" ”

"I'll find a way to let the child recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors to steal the family property."

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Quite seriously?

His deep eyebrows were stretched, his eyes surging in the night, his voice was mellow, his tone was gentle, and he had a bit of sincerity and seduction: "If you believe it, you will believe it to the end." ”

Qiao Weihuan wrinkled her eyebrows, she didn't understand: "? ”

He Zhengxiao let go of the restraint on her, grabbed her fingers holding the collar with his big hand, half-lowered his head, and touched it with his lips.

"Come, confess to me."

Qiao Weihuan: "?? ”

She watched as the man stretched out his long legs and sat down in the executive chair with great momentum, his arms neatly resting on the armrests, "I don't force you, you say it yourself, who is the person who seduces/seduces me in Manchester." ”

He jumped away without warning, so frightened that Qiao Weihuan didn't catch his breath and choked.

He Zhengxiao held Ying Ting's side face with his long fingers, and smiled at the stunned woman, "Change the question...... Huanhuan, who was the woman who slept with me eight years ago? ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan stared intently at the person on the screen, and felt a little blocked in breathing for a while.

On the red velvet carpet, He Zhengxiao walked with long legs straight, pacing gracefully, with two elegant and noble smiles on the profound outline. Then he slowly removed his gloves and shook his knobby right hand with the foreign minister's right hand.

The flashes of light one after another will not affect the cold and powerful Duke of Demville in the slightest.

Next to him, the petite and lovely Lisi bent her beautiful eyes, her figure still as sweet as cream, and the refreshing fragrance blew into the eyes like a refreshing fragrance.

Qiao Weihuan closed her sour eyes and suddenly lost her appetite.

He came back and seemed fine.

No wonder the power goes off every day, Uncle Zhong is not so idle, he told it. Then why didn't you tell her about coming back? I know how anxious she is.

Directly disclosing your identity, is the goal almost achieved......

originally thought that she would be relieved the moment she knew his news, but Qiao Weihuan found that she overestimated herself.

Countless doubts swirled in my mind, and finally turned into a dead knot that could not be untied.

Coming back to her senses, Qiao Weihuan found that she had returned to the office. She sat in a daze for a long time, her stiff body almost petrified.

Fang Shuyu knocked on the door and reminded her to go to the weekly meeting.

Qiao Weihuan blinked his eyes and moved his dry lips: "...... Got it. ”

She stiffened herself up from the chair and went to the conference room with heavy steps, and then in half an hour, she walked countless times, but she didn't listen to what others were saying, and she didn't know what the hell was said.

Fang Shuyu caught a glimpse of her face and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Qiao." ”

It won't go on like this.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath and forced herself to concentrate, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear too clearly just now." ”

The one who had just finished his high-minded talk had to repeat it again, and then the audience was silent, waiting for Qiao Weihuan to make a decision, Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Everyone: "............"

In the eerie silence, the door to the conference room quietly opened.

The assistant pushed open the door, then stood on his feet and bowed slightly to the person behind him.

Someone activated the clairvoyance and turned his head to look, "He-"

He Zhengxiao's long finger lightly pressed against his lips, and the man had to sit back. He lowered his hand and stood outside the door with a cold body, his deep eyes falling on the distracted woman.

…… Fat.

In the past few days, I finally saw some meat.

Probably because of pregnancy, the eyebrows are more and more open and peaceful, and when they are in a daze, they are also quiet and chic and beautiful.

Even if the conference room was quiet, she didn't notice what was happening, she raised her eyes to herself, and wanted to continue the meeting: "Just now-"

He Zhengxiao's majestic figure just crashed into her eyes, and she fell into her heart heavily, making her words stop abruptly.

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fingers, her heart was pounding, her voice was dumb, and she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes when she looked at those deep eyes that she hadn't seen for a long time.

At this moment, she couldn't think of anything, it was him in front of her, and it was only him.

After a long silence, Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, closed the document in front of him, got up without saying a word, and went out.

When passing by He Zhengxiao's side, he smelled his unique, cold man's smell, pursed his lips, and walked quickly past him.

He Zhengxiao said in a low voice: "The meeting is dismissed." ”

Then he turned sideways and pulled the woman's wrist with his big hand.

Qiao Weihuan intuitively dodged and walked faster, almost trotting.

However, compared to He Zhengxiao, she is a small short leg, He Zhengxiao chased it effortlessly, and his deep voice floated from behind him, "Huanhuan." ”

Qiao Weihuan covered her ears and caught a glimpse that the elevator was not on this floor, so she simply wanted to go down from the fire escape. Just as he was about to step in, the door closed in front of him.

He Zhengxiao's slender fingers rested on the doorknob, put the other hand into the coat pocket, half-bent down, close to the delicate ear, "Haven't you been looking for me, huh?" Now it's back, not happy? ”

…… Uncle Gao.

Qiao Weihuan turned around and asked him expressionlessly, "Are you hurt?" ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips and followed her, "No." ”

Qiao Wei let out a loud breath of joy, raised his eyes, and met the man's handsome face, and then raised his hand to fan his hard chest with a document.

"He Zhengxiao, you're a bastard."

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Qiao Weihuan suppressed his voice, but his hand was uncontrollable, inciting him again and again, "There is no arrangement, just disappear?" I didn't know you were back until I was on the news? Meeting with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, as well as the presence of journalists...... You've been in contact with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for a long time, right, a few days ago? Uncle Zhong also knows that you are coming back, so it is not okay to send me a punctuation mark, and you will die if you say it? Tell me you're going to drop a piece of meat if you're fine?? ”

After inciting for a long time, the man did not move at all, but the more she spoke, the more angry she became, and under the fragile and white skin of her forehead, the cyan veins were clearly visible.

"You're going too far. I know how much trouble will arise when you're away, even if you have something big to do, you have to arrange it here, you know my ......"

How hard have you been staying up these days?

worries about him, thoughts about the company, and their nervousness in the face of the old man...... The nerves are tense all the time, and there is never a time to relax.

I don't feel much pain, but I can't see the end, as if walking in a dark night full of thorns, a mistake is a loss.

She straightened her spine and looked defensive, but she was just a sleepy beast.

As a result, he came back a long time ago, but he didn't tell her, and let Uncle Zhong cut off the power and the Internet, is it fun?

Qiao Weihuan lost his temper and heard He Zhengxiao's low laugh again.

…… I'm embarrassed to laugh, the gas canister hits/kills you!

Qiao Weihuan's dark eyes didn't know whether she was angry or excited, and a hazy mist came out, and she closed her eyelids fiercely and held back. When she opened it again, she saw that at the end of the hallway, in the conference room with the door wide open, the executives were embarrassed with capital letters.

Mr. Qiao openly beat Mr. He, and they were embarrassed to go over.

Seeing that she seemed to look over, everyone silently retracted back to the conference room, and closed the door by the way, so that they could have enough.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Suddenly, his waist was grabbed, and Qiao Weihuan was taken away unprepared.

“…… Where to? ”

"He Zhengxiao!"

"Bastard...... If you don't agree with each other, pack it up, Alexander Emperor is not as domineering as you! ”

He Zhengxiao's footsteps paused slightly, and gently turned the person into the office, "Emperor Alexander won't pack." ”

The waist was wrapped, and the back was against the man's warm and broad chest, Qiao Weihuan raised his hand without choice, and hit his side waist with his elbow, "Don't say it's useless, let it go." ”

"Then say it's useful."

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and was turned around by He Zhengxiao, and his back was on the edge of the table. His large hand rested on her crotch, and she was placed on the table.

He Zhengxiao propped up the table with his arms, shrinking her space for movement.

"Why did you go to see the commissar, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan pushed him, his body was hard with iron, so angry that she kicked her legs, and was lightly pressed by his big hands, "Huanhuan, speak." ”

"Don't say, you bite me?"

Qiao Weihuan bit his tongue after speaking, and then looked at He Zhengxiao, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, "Do you like to 'bite' and say?" ”

The pronunciation of that word was lengthened by him, and the infinite ambiguity and warmth made Qiao Weihuan's ears hot when he heard it, "...... You let go first, your legs are numb. ”

He Zhengxiao didn't move, "Be good, I'll let it go after I say it." ”

Qiao Weihuan kicked the man's calf without much strength, but he couldn't move.

There is the smell of He Zhengxiao everywhere, the cold and elegant masculinity.

Qiao Weihuan calmed down a little and looked up at his well-defined face, "I have to tell them that there are still people here in Demville." ”

They all suspect that something happened to He Zhengxiao, Mondez is so important, he is the core figure, and he will not dare to act rashly if he suspects, he will wait for a while, but he will also make other preparations - if Demville really can't continue to promote Mondez, then how to make this project continue.

The best way to do this is to remove Demville's influence on Mondez. In other words, let Demville go from the core to the periphery, gradually squeeze out Mondez, and choose another leader.

At that time, even if He Zhengxiao comes back, this project will no longer be his.

How does this work?

Qiao Weihuan didn't think much about it, as long as she could survive until He Zhengxiao came back, she would be a big victory.

raised his head, but saw He Zhengxiao slightly raise his eyebrows, his gaze pressed down very heavily, and traced her facial features slowly and silently.

That kind of calm and warm eyes, Qiao Weihuan couldn't understand.

Something was hidden in the vast night, and it looked like nothing.

"What if I can't come back?"

"Impossible."

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled, grabbed his ironed collar, and looked at him fixedly with dark eyes, "You will definitely come back." ”

She heard a man laugh from his chest, a very slight heat slowly coiling around her eyebrows.

"Believe me so much?"

Qiao Weihuan was silent and looked down at his lower abdomen.

"What if I don't believe you? I can't really come back, I ......."

He Zhengxiao lifted her chin, the tip of her nose almost touching hers, "How are you?" ”

"I'll find a way to let the child recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors to steal the family property."

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Quite seriously?

His deep eyebrows were stretched, his eyes surging in the night, his voice was mellow, his tone was gentle, and he had a bit of sincerity and seduction: "If you believe it, you will believe it to the end." ”

Qiao Weihuan wrinkled her eyebrows, she didn't understand: "? ”

He Zhengxiao let go of the restraint on her, grabbed her fingers holding the collar with his big hand, half-lowered his head, and touched it with his lips.

"Come, confess to me."

Qiao Weihuan: "?? ”

She watched as the man stretched out his long legs and sat down in the executive chair with great momentum, his arms neatly resting on the armrests, "I don't force you, you say it yourself, who is the person who seduces/seduces me in Manchester." ”

He jumped away without warning, so frightened that Qiao Weihuan didn't catch his breath and choked.

He Zhengxiao held Ying Ting's side face with his long fingers, and smiled at the stunned woman, "Change the question...... Huanhuan, who was the woman who slept with me eight years ago? ”

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