Volume 1, Chapter 81: Impermanence (4)

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Qiao Weihuan bit the soft meat in her mouth, and subconsciously went to find He Zhengxiao, her dark eyes circled around, but she didn't find it.

Suddenly, her thin waist tightened, and the familiar cold manly breath covered her back.

There are so many reporters here, and she is a public figure, what is this man doing?!

Probably hadn't been so close to a man for many days, Qiao Weihuan's heart was pounding uncontrollably, he raised his hand to pull the arm around his waist, lowered his voice and said, "Don't-"

Cold, soft lips gently touched her sideburns, causing her words to stop abruptly.

The kiss that touched and parted was too gentle, as if there was endless soft emotions in it, so Qiao Weihuan couldn't help curling up her fingers.

The sound of gasping air all around, Qiao Weihuan's ears were red, and he turned his head sideways, only to see the man's straight nose bridge and a little elegant smile on his lips.

"Anything else?"

The answer to He Zhengxiao was "click, click", and the bright flash was about to blind people's eyes. He half-lowered his deep eyes, and his slender fingers pinched Qiao Weihuan's sharpened chin, "Thin." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the intimacy of the open and honest shocked this group of reporters and made them completely off-topic.

"Miss Qiao, is this your boyfriend?"

"Not long after the cancellation of your marriage contract with the chairman of the Mo Group, have you already come out of your last relationship?"

"When did you and this gentleman start? How long have you been together? ”

"Miss Joe......"

It was impossible to say whether he was angry or embarrassed, Qiao Weihuan's chest rose and fell, and he had to grit his teeth hard to speak.

"Regarding the news of the case, you can just pay attention to my Weibo statement, and I will not answer other questions for the time being."

Qiao Weihuan heard an unpredictable chuckle and suppressed it heavily.

"Huanhuan, are you shy?"

The voice was neither light nor heavy, like a whisper, and a few reporters in the front row heard it clearly, and it exploded!

This breath...... Boyfriend, all right!

I just don't know the identity, but looking at the style, I'm afraid it's not simple!

This situation is useless, but it will be more reverie, Qiao Weihuan simply shut up, and forcefully pulled He Zhengxiao's arm, but found that he couldn't pull it, and his elbow hit back.

She didn't use much strength, she thought it could make a difference, but when she heard the man's snort, she remembered that his injury was probably not healed, and this time the position seemed to be very close to the wound.

Qiao Weihuan repented, and groped his little hand back and asked, "Did you hit the wound?" How are you? Let go and see if the wound is okay......"

When I put my hand on it, I realized that something was wrong, and then the whole person was petrified, and it would turn into sand when the wind blew.

Metal ...... hit by the wrist It seems to be a belt buckle......

So where did she run into it?!

Everyone: "......"

Journalists opened their mouths wide and forgot to take pictures!

Qiao Weihuan had no face to see people, quickly lowered her head, didn't care about the mess anymore, used a lot of strength to push He Zhengxiao away, and ran away in a hurry in front of reporters for the first time.

The reporters recovered from their stunned state and were about to chase after them, when a row of men in suits stretched out their arms and stopped all the people, and the soles of their feet were rooted, no matter how the reporters pushed, they couldn't push this row of black walls!

Okay, if you can't catch up with Qiao Weihuan, ask another party.

"This gentleman ......"

The man raised his hand politely, his pure white gloves swept over the collar of his coat, and his deep eyes lingered briefly on the face of the speaker, and the bird swallowed and stopped speaking.

The mysterious figure didn't pay attention to their intentions, his long straight legs stepped away, and his tall and majestic back walked away unhurriedly.

However, some of tomorrow's entertainment headlines have been written!

At the other end, Qiao Weihuan's footsteps became slower and slower, and when he returned to the car, he leaned on the door with little strength, and took a deep breath with his eyes closed. When she recovered from the turbulent state of mind and was about to get into the car, she heard the steady footsteps behind her, her fingers paused, and she slowly closed the car door.

Qiao Weihuan turned around, her face calm, "He Zhengxiao, don't do this again in the future, it will cause me trouble." ”

He Zhengxiao came over unhurriedly, raised his arm to support the top of the car door, and trapped the woman in his arms without refusal, "I was still worried about my injury just now, will it be too late to say this kind of thing now, huh?" ”

He spoke with his head down, his warm breath lingering on her ears, the tips of her eyes, and the tip of her nose...... It was about to seep into every part of her skin.

Qiao Weihuan opened her eyes and held back her sensitive reaction.

"You know, I wouldn't want to see you right now."

"You really don't want to see it?"

"I really don't want to."

Brushing away the long strand of hair that fell on the woman's smooth neck, He Zhengxiao said in a low voice, "You don't count." ”

The cold fingertips slowly swept across the collarbone, bringing a long itch, and the skin immediately turned pale powder, and even a layer of tiny pimples.

This man is very aware of every sensitive point in her body, so he will deliberately flirt like this.

Qiao Weihuan hated his occasional gentleness, and even more hated that he would be moved by him and react uncontrollably.

She raised her hand to separate the distance between the two of them, and said as calmly as possible: "Don't be like this, don't make this illusion again......"

"Huanhuan, what you see in your eyes is never fake."

The big hand took her small hand and slowly placed it on the left side of the heart, "Including here." ”

The woman's small hand was white and tender, and she trembled slightly in her palm. The shadow cast by her long eyelashes was like the fluttering wings of the other half of a butterfly.

“…… Stop fooling me. ”

This man's chest was thick and warm, and the heartbeat in his chest was steady and powerful, but the vibrations and heat had nothing to do with her.

Qiao Weihuan once thought that He Zhengxiao was too big to pretend to be a person.

Now she understands completely that this person has no heart.

The man's dark gaze was heavy, and his hand, with the small hand, went down inch by inch along the firm and tough muscles, and finally landed on the wound near the abdomen, and the bewitching aura was once again suppressed, overwhelming, almost drowning her.

"Don't believe in the facts of your own hands?"

The woman's fair skin was like a layer of pale paper, and there was a tactful glint at the end of her eyes, she bit her lip hesitantly and shook her head silently.

is stubborn and hurtful, and it is unbearable to blame.

The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly shook, Qiao Weihuan touched the phone in a panic, but the man's fingers were one step ahead of her, and he took out the mobile phone from her pocket, and the screen that lit up turned up, and the three words "Mo Xilin" were carved straight into the dark eyes.

Qiao Weihuan snatched back the phone and pushed He Zhengxiao's chest, "You let go of the ...... first"

Before she finished speaking, half of her face was grabbed by He Zhengxiao's big hand, and she was forced to raise her face and meet the eyes that had hidden the night, "Huanhuan, don't be too willful." ”

The low voice was like a long, sharp thorn that pierced her sensitive heart with precision.

"I've always been headstrong, did you just find out today?" After a short period of astonishment, Qiao Weihuan squeezed her phone tightly and showed a sneering smile, "I didn't expect me to be so troublesome, right?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows suddenly appeared with shallow folds, and his big hand slowly and delicately kneaded her soft cheeks, "Do you have to speak in this tone?" Make people feel uncomfortable, are you happy? ”

"Will you feel uncomfortable?" Qiao Weihuan clenched his other hand into a fist and smashed it on the overlapping hands of the two of them, "You are empty here, how can you be uncomfortable?" ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips and smiled a little sinister and elegant.

"You can say it again."

Qiao Weihuan trembled, her lips squirmed, but she didn't say anything more. She took a deep breath, pulled back her hand and pushed He Zhengxiao away, got into the driver's seat anxiously, and drove away in one go.

Halfway uncontrollably, he glanced in the rearview mirror, and the man stood straight in place, his deep outline blurred, except for the red that leaked out of the hem of his shirt, which was unusually eye-catching, like a slowly blooming dahlias.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes fiercely and forced herself to turn her head.

called Moxi back, and he didn't have time to care about the emotions in the other party's voice, and when he heard the other party say "I found it", his face completely darkened.

I hurried to the place where Moxilin said, got out of the car, and saw Moxilin waiting there.

Without waiting for Mo Xilin to say anything, Qiao Weihuan went to see the small convenience store on the side of the road.

The front of this store is very small, the signboard is old, the windows are clean, and the neat shelves make people feel comfortable when you look inside.

Qiao Weihuan waved at Mo Xilin and entered the convenience store alone.

The little girl behind the cash register was not very old, fourteen or fifteen years old, so tender that she could pinch out the water. She wore a crisp ponytail, and when she saw a guest coming in, she first smiled sweetly.

Qiao Weihuan picked up the shopping box, swept half of the shelves without categorizing others, and when checking out, she asked the little girl who lowered her head and scanned the code: "How old are you?" ”

The little girl is often asked about her age, and she is not afraid to say at all: "I am fourteen! ”

"Do you come out to work and work at such a young age?"

"yes, make some pocket money."

"Working here alone?"

"That's right, that's right, the boss is good to me, the salary is paid daily, and I am provided with three meals a day!"

"You're out by yourself, aren't your family worried?"

The little girl raised her face and smiled slyly, "I'm worried, so I don't tell my brother, hehehe." ”

Qiao Weihuan was infected by her, and smiled softly, "It seems that you and my brother have a good relationship." ”

"Of course, I love my brother the most, and my brother loves me the most!"

The little girl who has never been in the world, the cheerful little girl, unexpectedly found an opportunity to praise her brother, and said endlessly, "My brother is amazing, he is a crew member, that is, a crew member floating around on the sea, and he can earn thousands of dollars every month." My brother has traveled to many countries and has seen a lot, but I have never met anyone more powerful than my brother......"

Qiao Weihuan quietly watched the little girl dancing and foaming at the mouth, her eyes full of admiration and pride. Thinking of the man sunk at the bottom of the sea, the mutilated arms, the rickety back, the ugly face, and the blood that dissipated in layers on his chest.

How many joys, sorrows, and sorrows there were in his short life are unknown, and no one will ever remember such an insignificant person in the future.

Only the utopia he guards is still alive and well.

Coming out of the convenience store, Qiao Weihuan's feet were a little unstable, and he was helped by Mo Xilin, who was waiting outside. She rubbed her temples wearily, lifted her eyes, and froze.

Mo Xilin looked at her deeply, his lips trembled imperceptibly, and his fingers pinching the phone were so hard that they turned white and their joints were hard and protruding.

"Qiao Weihuan ......"

It seemed that it took a great deal of strength to suppress the menacing pain in his chest.

"Grandma...... Otherwise. ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan bit the soft meat in her mouth, and subconsciously went to find He Zhengxiao, her dark eyes circled around, but she didn't find it.

Suddenly, her thin waist tightened, and the familiar cold manly breath covered her back.

There are so many reporters here, and she is a public figure, what is this man doing?!

Probably hadn't been so close to a man for many days, Qiao Weihuan's heart was pounding uncontrollably, he raised his hand to pull the arm around his waist, lowered his voice and said, "Don't-"

Cold, soft lips gently touched her sideburns, causing her words to stop abruptly.

The kiss that touched and parted was too gentle, as if there was endless soft emotions in it, so Qiao Weihuan couldn't help curling up her fingers.

The sound of gasping air all around, Qiao Weihuan's ears were red, and he turned his head sideways, only to see the man's straight nose bridge and a little elegant smile on his lips.

"Anything else?"

The answer to He Zhengxiao was "click, click", and the bright flash was about to blind people's eyes. He half-lowered his deep eyes, and his slender fingers pinched Qiao Weihuan's sharpened chin, "Thin." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the intimacy of the open and honest shocked this group of reporters and made them completely off-topic.

"Miss Qiao, is this your boyfriend?"

"Not long after the cancellation of your marriage contract with the chairman of the Mo Group, have you already come out of your last relationship?"

"When did you and this gentleman start? How long have you been together? ”

"Miss Joe......"

It was impossible to say whether he was angry or embarrassed, Qiao Weihuan's chest rose and fell, and he had to grit his teeth hard to speak.

"Regarding the news of the case, you can just pay attention to my Weibo statement, and I will not answer other questions for the time being."

Qiao Weihuan heard an unpredictable chuckle and suppressed it heavily.

"Huanhuan, are you shy?"

The voice was neither light nor heavy, like a whisper, and a few reporters in the front row heard it clearly, and it exploded!

This breath...... Boyfriend, all right!

I just don't know the identity, but looking at the style, I'm afraid it's not simple!

This situation is useless, but it will be more reverie, Qiao Weihuan simply shut up, and forcefully pulled He Zhengxiao's arm, but found that he couldn't pull it, and his elbow hit back.

She didn't use much strength, she thought it could make a difference, but when she heard the man's snort, she remembered that his injury was probably not healed, and this time the position seemed to be very close to the wound.

Qiao Weihuan repented, and groped his little hand back and asked, "Did you hit the wound?" How are you? Let go and see if the wound is okay......"

When I put my hand on it, I realized that something was wrong, and then the whole person was petrified, and it would turn into sand when the wind blew.

Metal ...... hit by the wrist It seems to be a belt buckle......

So where did she run into it?!

Everyone: "......"

Journalists opened their mouths wide and forgot to take pictures!

Qiao Weihuan had no face to see people, quickly lowered her head, didn't care about the mess anymore, used a lot of strength to push He Zhengxiao away, and ran away in a hurry in front of reporters for the first time.

The reporters recovered from their stunned state and were about to chase after them, when a row of men in suits stretched out their arms and stopped all the people, and the soles of their feet were rooted, no matter how the reporters pushed, they couldn't push this row of black walls!

Okay, if you can't catch up with Qiao Weihuan, ask another party.

"This gentleman ......"

The man raised his hand politely, his pure white gloves swept over the collar of his coat, and his deep eyes lingered briefly on the face of the speaker, and the bird swallowed and stopped speaking.

The mysterious figure didn't pay attention to their intentions, his long straight legs stepped away, and his tall and majestic back walked away unhurriedly.

However, some of tomorrow's entertainment headlines have been written!

At the other end, Qiao Weihuan's footsteps became slower and slower, and when he returned to the car, he leaned on the door with little strength, and took a deep breath with his eyes closed. When she recovered from the turbulent state of mind and was about to get into the car, she heard the steady footsteps behind her, her fingers paused, and she slowly closed the car door.

Qiao Weihuan turned around, her face calm, "He Zhengxiao, don't do this again in the future, it will cause me trouble." ”

He Zhengxiao came over unhurriedly, raised his arm to support the top of the car door, and trapped the woman in his arms without refusal, "I was still worried about my injury just now, will it be too late to say this kind of thing now, huh?" ”

He spoke with his head down, his warm breath lingering on her ears, the tips of her eyes, and the tip of her nose...... It was about to seep into every part of her skin.

Qiao Weihuan opened her eyes and held back her sensitive reaction.

"You know, I wouldn't want to see you right now."

"You really don't want to see it?"

"I really don't want to."

Brushing away the long strand of hair that fell on the woman's smooth neck, He Zhengxiao said in a low voice, "You don't count." ”

The cold fingertips slowly swept across the collarbone, bringing a long itch, and the skin immediately turned pale powder, and even a layer of tiny pimples.

This man is very aware of every sensitive point in her body, so he will deliberately flirt like this.

Qiao Weihuan hated his occasional gentleness, and even more hated that he would be moved by him and react uncontrollably.

She raised her hand to separate the distance between the two of them, and said as calmly as possible: "Don't be like this, don't make this illusion again......"

"Huanhuan, what you see in your eyes is never fake."

The big hand took her small hand and slowly placed it on the left side of the heart, "Including here." ”

The woman's small hand was white and tender, and she trembled slightly in her palm. The shadow cast by her long eyelashes was like the fluttering wings of the other half of a butterfly.

“…… Stop fooling me. ”

This man's chest was thick and warm, and the heartbeat in his chest was steady and powerful, but the vibrations and heat had nothing to do with her.

Qiao Weihuan once thought that He Zhengxiao was too big to pretend to be a person.

Now she understands completely that this person has no heart.

The man's dark gaze was heavy, and his hand, with the small hand, went down inch by inch along the firm and tough muscles, and finally landed on the wound near the abdomen, and the bewitching aura was once again suppressed, overwhelming, almost drowning her.

"Don't believe in the facts of your own hands?"

The woman's fair skin was like a layer of pale paper, and there was a tactful glint at the end of her eyes, she bit her lip hesitantly and shook her head silently.

is stubborn and hurtful, and it is unbearable to blame.

The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly shook, Qiao Weihuan touched the phone in a panic, but the man's fingers were one step ahead of her, and he took out the mobile phone from her pocket, and the screen that lit up turned up, and the three words "Mo Xilin" were carved straight into the dark eyes.

Qiao Weihuan snatched back the phone and pushed He Zhengxiao's chest, "You let go of the ...... first"

Before she finished speaking, half of her face was grabbed by He Zhengxiao's big hand, and she was forced to raise her face and meet the eyes that had hidden the night, "Huanhuan, don't be too willful." ”

The low voice was like a long, sharp thorn that pierced her sensitive heart with precision.

"I've always been headstrong, did you just find out today?" After a short period of astonishment, Qiao Weihuan squeezed her phone tightly and showed a sneering smile, "I didn't expect me to be so troublesome, right?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows suddenly appeared with shallow folds, and his big hand slowly and delicately kneaded her soft cheeks, "Do you have to speak in this tone?" Make people feel uncomfortable, are you happy? ”

"Will you feel uncomfortable?" Qiao Weihuan clenched his other hand into a fist and smashed it on the overlapping hands of the two of them, "You are empty here, how can you be uncomfortable?" ”

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips and smiled a little sinister and elegant.

"You can say it again."

Qiao Weihuan trembled, her lips squirmed, but she didn't say anything more. She took a deep breath, pulled back her hand and pushed He Zhengxiao away, got into the driver's seat anxiously, and drove away in one go.

Halfway uncontrollably, he glanced in the rearview mirror, and the man stood straight in place, his deep outline blurred, except for the red that leaked out of the hem of his shirt, which was unusually eye-catching, like a slowly blooming dahlias.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes fiercely and forced herself to turn her head.

called Moxi back, and he didn't have time to care about the emotions in the other party's voice, and when he heard the other party say "I found it", his face completely darkened.

I hurried to the place where Moxilin said, got out of the car, and saw Moxilin waiting there.

Without waiting for Mo Xilin to say anything, Qiao Weihuan went to see the small convenience store on the side of the road.

The front of this store is very small, the signboard is old, the windows are clean, and the neat shelves make people feel comfortable when you look inside.

Qiao Weihuan waved at Mo Xilin and entered the convenience store alone.

The little girl behind the cash register was not very old, fourteen or fifteen years old, so tender that she could pinch out the water. She wore a crisp ponytail, and when she saw a guest coming in, she first smiled sweetly.

Qiao Weihuan picked up the shopping box, swept half of the shelves without categorizing others, and when checking out, she asked the little girl who lowered her head and scanned the code: "How old are you?" ”

The little girl is often asked about her age, and she is not afraid to say at all: "I am fourteen! ”

"Do you come out to work and work at such a young age?"

"yes, make some pocket money."

"Working here alone?"

"That's right, that's right, the boss is good to me, the salary is paid daily, and I am provided with three meals a day!"

"You're out by yourself, aren't your family worried?"

The little girl raised her face and smiled slyly, "I'm worried, so I don't tell my brother, hehehe." ”

Qiao Weihuan was infected by her, and smiled softly, "It seems that you and my brother have a good relationship." ”

"Of course, I love my brother the most, and my brother loves me the most!"

The little girl who has never been in the world, the cheerful little girl, unexpectedly found an opportunity to praise her brother, and said endlessly, "My brother is amazing, he is a crew member, that is, a crew member floating around on the sea, and he can earn thousands of dollars every month." My brother has traveled to many countries and has seen a lot, but I have never met anyone more powerful than my brother......"

Qiao Weihuan quietly watched the little girl dancing and foaming at the mouth, her eyes full of admiration and pride. Thinking of the man sunk at the bottom of the sea, the mutilated arms, the rickety back, the ugly face, and the blood that dissipated in layers on his chest.

How many joys, sorrows, and sorrows there were in his short life are unknown, and no one will ever remember such an insignificant person in the future.

Only the utopia he guards is still alive and well.

Coming out of the convenience store, Qiao Weihuan's feet were a little unstable, and he was helped by Mo Xilin, who was waiting outside. She rubbed her temples wearily, lifted her eyes, and froze.

Mo Xilin looked at her deeply, his lips trembled imperceptibly, and his fingers pinching the phone were so hard that they turned white and their joints were hard and protruding.

"Qiao Weihuan ......"

It seemed that it took a great deal of strength to suppress the menacing pain in his chest.

"Grandma...... Otherwise. ”

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