Volume 1, Chapter 36: The Desire to Conquer

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In his ears, He Zhengxiao laughed slightly.

"The place where we stand is the center of the city, but also the hinterland of the country, the core of the continent in the sense. You can see everything from here if you want. ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled fiercely, and her eyes widened slightly.

For a moment, her sparkling gaze seemed to jump over tangible matter, across distant borders, over mountains and torrential rivers, through barren deserts and cold ice fields......

I saw the whole world.

Qiao Weihuan's chest was concuzzating, her breathing became disordered, and her fingers couldn't help curling.

The instinctive desire to conquer is on the rise, and at this moment, after a few provocations from the man, they are clamoring to break out of the cage......

The big hand covering the back of his hand moved slightly, Qiao Weihuan came to his senses, and through the blurred shadow on the glass window, he vaguely saw the curvature of the corners of the man's lips, the straight and deep bridge of his nose, and the thick night under his eyes.

The look in her eyes was unwavering, which made her vibrating heart strangely calm down.

Qiao Weihuan exhaled fiercely and asked uncertainly, "Is the address of the new company here?" ”

He Zhengxiao's fingers hooked her soft fingers, gently tucked them in the palm of her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like it here?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, "...... Like, it's nice to be here. ”

He Zhengxiao's deep eyebrows showed compelling handsomeness, and his shallow smile was meaningful.

The higher a person stands, the more he fears the gods.

Because the wider their field of vision, the more they can see the unknown in the vast world, and thus they are afraid.

What they fear is not the endless universe, but the small self.

Now Qiao Weihuan is not afraid, so she will light up her eyes at this moment, and she will tremble with excitement.

What bound her in the past was the warmth of the pulse and her loneliness.

As long as she has a reasonable position, and he doesn't need to do anything else, the pent-up desire will naturally recover......

As soon as the big hand on his waist moved, Qiao Weihuan turned around with He Zhengxiao's strength, and without waiting for He Zhengxiao to move again, he automatically and spontaneously raised his hand and hugged his shoulder and neck.

The woman stood on tiptoe, her soft lips pressed against his ...... Lower jaw.

Qiao Weihuan was embarrassed, her height was too different from He Zhengxiao, it was rare to take the initiative once, and she kissed the wrong place, opened her mouth a little angrily, and bit him.

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Is he to blame for this kind of thing?

He curled the corners of his lips, wrapped his hands around the woman's waist without saying a word, lowered his head, and kissed her soft lips.

Once the initiative is taken away, Qiao Weihuan will only be left to be slaughtered.

He Zhengxiao's cold lips rubbed against her lips for a while, and then gradually slid downward, little by little, over her chin, neck, and collarbone.

Qiao Weihuan gasped slightly, her hands clinging to the man's sturdy shoulders and backs, her dark eyes became blurred, and the red at the end of her eyes was more vivid than the twilight outside the window.

The night at the bottom of He Zhengxiao's eyes darkened, and his big hand gently lifted her up, allowing her to half-sit on the windowsill.

Withhold/hold her fair and round earlobes, and her low voice lingers in her ears.

"Huanhuan, try it here, huh?"

……

When she returned to her residence, it was He Zhengxiao who carried her out of the car and went upstairs.

Qiao Weihuan was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, lazily nestled in his broad chest, and was held by him motionlessly. When his body touched the soft bed, he immediately fell asleep groggy.

slept until dawn, and He Zhengxiao was not there again.

Qiao Weihuan yawned, and was no longer surprised by this.

called Han Yirou, originally just to chat, but Han Yirou was mysterious and secretive, and she had to come out to meet.

Cafe.

Han Yirou sat at the table inside, stirring the coffee in the cup a little uneasily, and kept looking at the door.

When he saw a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask enter the door, he immediately beckoned.

Qiao Weihuan came over briskly, took off her mask, and said with a smile: "I'm like this, you can still recognize it, you really love me." ”

"Don't mess with you." Han Yirou pursed her lips and watched her sit down, her eyes still rolling on her, with a look of concern.

Qiao Weihuan didn't wear makeup, she looked good, and she should be doing well.

Han Yirou was a little relieved, and after the waiter walked away, she couldn't wait to lower her voice and ask her, "Huan'er, what's going on with that man?" ”

Qiao Weihuan took a sip of lemonade and gently put down the cup.

"That's it, where he has a place for me, I can do something through him, and it will be convenient to live with him."

"Really?" Han Yirou wrinkled her face worriedly, "But...... When you fall in love with him, aren't you afraid that they will find you? ”

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, and she was stunned by the words "falling in love".

She and He Zhengxiao, in love?

, where can you talk about love.

Han Yirou was very clear about Qiao Weihuan's past, seeing that her expression froze, she thought that she was worried that the people of the Xu family would come to find trouble, so she nervously stretched out her hand, held Qiao Weihuan's hand on the table, and whispered: "Huan'er, if you like him, just tell him the truth, his family is so powerful, he can definitely help you settle it." ”

The words "like" and "truth" made Qiao Weihuan's eyelids jump, and he patted Han Yirou's paws, "I have made up too much of you, I didn't fall in love with him, and the people of the Xu family won't come." ”

Thinking of the mother and daughter, Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows turned cold, "They will be taken away immediately if they appear at the border, and they won't be able to step into the country at all." If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have returned to China in the first place, and I'm still floating in Syria. ”

Seeing what Han Yirou was going to say, Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but open the topic and talk to her about something else.

It didn't take long for the phone to ring, and Lu Xiaoya called.

For a while, Lu Xiaoya was the same as the ghost, harassing her every now and then, but it happened that Qiao Weihuan didn't receive it every time, and she didn't bother to reply afterwards.

Just now, Qiao Weihuan frowned and answered the phone.

Lu Xiaoya's voice was weak, but she was very surprised: "Qiao, Miss Qiao, you are finally willing to answer my call." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't have much affection for her, but now she was even more polished, and said unceremoniously: "You put on a posture of wanting to fight until the end of the world, I won't take it, will you keep fighting, right?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xiaoya seemed to snort, and Qiao Weihuan could almost imagine that she should be putting on an expression of being bullied and crying now.

"Miss Qiao, are you still blaming me and Xilin......

"You're thinking too much." Qiao Weihuan held her chin with one hand, and said nonchalantly: "Miss Lu, you and I are not friends, and the identities of the two people are still very embarrassing, so there is nothing to say, and there should be nothing to say." ”

Lu Xiaoya was choked by Qiao Weihuan's words, and she shed tears.

Qiao Weihuan silently took a sip of coffee, listening to Lu Xiaoya wasting phone bills and crying with her.

After a while, Lu Xiaoya said intermittently: "Miss Qiao, I, I want to meet you, is it okay?" ”

Across the small round table, Han Yirou listened to Lu Xiaoya's words almost, and now shook her head violently and waved her hand, almost shouting at the microphone: No see, no see!

However, Qiao Weihuan raised her eyebrows, "Yes." ”

She looked at the wall clock on the wall and said it was a more private/private place.

Half an hour later, somewhere in a Japanese-style box.

Han Yirou was worried that Lu Xiaoya would be a moth, so she followed despite Qiao Weihuan's opposition. She was a little angry and complained to Qiao Weihuan and said, "Huan'er, what are you doing when you see her?" ”

Qiao Weihuan knelt on the tatami mat and poured her a cup of tea to remove the fire, "I don't see her, she will always pester me." It's good to make it clear in person to avoid trouble in the future. ”

"It's just trouble!" Han Yirou also lost to Lu Xiaoya, she had never seen such an abrasive little white lotus.

They didn't have to wait long before the door to the box was opened.

Qiao Weihuan heard the movement and turned her head.

The plaster on Lu Xiaoya's arm was removed, the fixator on her leg was still there, and she walked tremblingly with a cane.

Su Kexuan helped Lu Xiaoya beside her, looking at her with disdain.

Qiao Weihuan said lightly: "Waiter, my guest is not in good health and is not suitable for kneeling and sitting, please move a stool in." ”

Su Kexuan snorted coldly, and said in a weird way: "I don't need you to be kind!" Are you really worried that Xiaoya is inconvenient to move, and you will toss her to come here? ”

"You can figure it out, it's Lu Xiaoya who wants to see me, not me who begged to see her. She didn't want to come, so she could have refused. Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, "Also, I didn't invite Miss Su, so you can go out." ”

"You!" Su Kexuan gritted her teeth and glared at Qiao Weihuan, but she couldn't refute it.

Qiao Weihuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and said to the waiter who moved the stool in: "There are three of us in total, please help us keep an eye on it after you go out, and don't let other idlers wait to come in." ”

The idle people waited for Su Kexuan's face to turn pale with anger, Lu Xiaoya was more good at being a person than her, and said in a timely manner: "Miss Qiao, Xuanxuan is my friend, she ...... Can I let her in too? ”

Qiao Weihuan was very helpless, and waved his hand like a Lafayette, "Then sell Miss Lu a face and let Miss Su come in." ”

However, her attitude was really embarrassing, and Su Kexuan couldn't retreat.

Han Yisoft sneered, turned sideways, and secretly rubbed his thumb to Qiao Weihuan.

In the past, Huan'er and Moxilin were so aggrieved when they were together, but now I finally see her bullying again, so happy!

Su Kexuan's face was ugly, but she was afraid that Lu Xiaoya would suffer if she stayed here alone, so she had to come in unwillingly.

Lu Xiaoya sat down with difficulty, her deer-like eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Qiao Weihuan hesitantly.

Qiao Weihuan stroked her long hair and went straight to the point, "Miss Lu, you came all the way here, what do you want to do?" ”

"I'm ......" Lu Xiaoya said a word, then bit her lip, and her eyes turned red directly.

"Qiao Weihuan, what is your attitude! Xiaoya is not in good health, you don't know, why are you always yin and yang?! Su Kexuan glared at her unwillingly, and said angrily: "Do you want to see Xiaoya get sick!" ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyelids and glanced at Su Kexuan without any emotion.

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In his ears, He Zhengxiao laughed slightly.

"The place where we stand is the center of the city, but also the hinterland of the country, the core of the continent in the sense. You can see everything from here if you want. ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled fiercely, and her eyes widened slightly.

For a moment, her sparkling gaze seemed to jump over tangible matter, across distant borders, over mountains and torrential rivers, through barren deserts and cold ice fields......

I saw the whole world.

Qiao Weihuan's chest was concuzzating, her breathing became disordered, and her fingers couldn't help curling.

The instinctive desire to conquer is on the rise, and at this moment, after a few provocations from the man, they are clamoring to break out of the cage......

The big hand covering the back of his hand moved slightly, Qiao Weihuan came to his senses, and through the blurred shadow on the glass window, he vaguely saw the curvature of the corners of the man's lips, the straight and deep bridge of his nose, and the thick night under his eyes.

The look in her eyes was unwavering, which made her vibrating heart strangely calm down.

Qiao Weihuan exhaled fiercely and asked uncertainly, "Is the address of the new company here?" ”

He Zhengxiao's fingers hooked her soft fingers, gently tucked them in the palm of her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like it here?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, "...... Like, it's nice to be here. ”

He Zhengxiao's deep eyebrows showed compelling handsomeness, and his shallow smile was meaningful.

The higher a person stands, the more he fears the gods.

Because the wider their field of vision, the more they can see the unknown in the vast world, and thus they are afraid.

What they fear is not the endless universe, but the small self.

Now Qiao Weihuan is not afraid, so she will light up her eyes at this moment, and she will tremble with excitement.

What bound her in the past was the warmth of the pulse and her loneliness.

As long as she has a reasonable position, and he doesn't need to do anything else, the pent-up desire will naturally recover......

As soon as the big hand on his waist moved, Qiao Weihuan turned around with He Zhengxiao's strength, and without waiting for He Zhengxiao to move again, he automatically and spontaneously raised his hand and hugged his shoulder and neck.

The woman stood on tiptoe, her soft lips pressed against his ...... Lower jaw.

Qiao Weihuan was embarrassed, her height was too different from He Zhengxiao, it was rare to take the initiative once, and she kissed the wrong place, opened her mouth a little angrily, and bit him.

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Is he to blame for this kind of thing?

He curled the corners of his lips, wrapped his hands around the woman's waist without saying a word, lowered his head, and kissed her soft lips.

Once the initiative is taken away, Qiao Weihuan will only be left to be slaughtered.

He Zhengxiao's cold lips rubbed against her lips for a while, and then gradually slid downward, little by little, over her chin, neck, and collarbone.

Qiao Weihuan gasped slightly, her hands clinging to the man's sturdy shoulders and backs, her dark eyes became blurred, and the red at the end of her eyes was more vivid than the twilight outside the window.

The night at the bottom of He Zhengxiao's eyes darkened, and his big hand gently lifted her up, allowing her to half-sit on the windowsill.

Withhold/hold her fair and round earlobes, and her low voice lingers in her ears.

"Huanhuan, try it here, huh?"

……

When she returned to her residence, it was He Zhengxiao who carried her out of the car and went upstairs.

Qiao Weihuan was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, lazily nestled in his broad chest, and was held by him motionlessly. When his body touched the soft bed, he immediately fell asleep groggy.

slept until dawn, and He Zhengxiao was not there again.

Qiao Weihuan yawned, and was no longer surprised by this.

called Han Yirou, originally just to chat, but Han Yirou was mysterious and secretive, and she had to come out to meet.

Cafe.

Han Yirou sat at the table inside, stirring the coffee in the cup a little uneasily, and kept looking at the door.

When he saw a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask enter the door, he immediately beckoned.

Qiao Weihuan came over briskly, took off her mask, and said with a smile: "I'm like this, you can still recognize it, you really love me." ”

"Don't mess with you." Han Yirou pursed her lips and watched her sit down, her eyes still rolling on her, with a look of concern.

Qiao Weihuan didn't wear makeup, she looked good, and she should be doing well.

Han Yirou was a little relieved, and after the waiter walked away, she couldn't wait to lower her voice and ask her, "Huan'er, what's going on with that man?" ”

Qiao Weihuan took a sip of lemonade and gently put down the cup.

"That's it, where he has a place for me, I can do something through him, and it will be convenient to live with him."

"Really?" Han Yirou wrinkled her face worriedly, "But...... When you fall in love with him, aren't you afraid that they will find you? ”

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, and she was stunned by the words "falling in love".

She and He Zhengxiao, in love?

, where can you talk about love.

Han Yirou was very clear about Qiao Weihuan's past, seeing that her expression froze, she thought that she was worried that the people of the Xu family would come to find trouble, so she nervously stretched out her hand, held Qiao Weihuan's hand on the table, and whispered: "Huan'er, if you like him, just tell him the truth, his family is so powerful, he can definitely help you settle it." ”

The words "like" and "truth" made Qiao Weihuan's eyelids jump, and he patted Han Yirou's paws, "I have made up too much of you, I didn't fall in love with him, and the people of the Xu family won't come." ”

Thinking of the mother and daughter, Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows turned cold, "They will be taken away immediately if they appear at the border, and they won't be able to step into the country at all." If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have returned to China in the first place, and I'm still floating in Syria. ”

Seeing what Han Yirou was going to say, Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but open the topic and talk to her about something else.

It didn't take long for the phone to ring, and Lu Xiaoya called.

For a while, Lu Xiaoya was the same as the ghost, harassing her every now and then, but it happened that Qiao Weihuan didn't receive it every time, and she didn't bother to reply afterwards.

Just now, Qiao Weihuan frowned and answered the phone.

Lu Xiaoya's voice was weak, but she was very surprised: "Qiao, Miss Qiao, you are finally willing to answer my call." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't have much affection for her, but now she was even more polished, and said unceremoniously: "You put on a posture of wanting to fight until the end of the world, I won't take it, will you keep fighting, right?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xiaoya seemed to snort, and Qiao Weihuan could almost imagine that she should be putting on an expression of being bullied and crying now.

"Miss Qiao, are you still blaming me and Xilin......

"You're thinking too much." Qiao Weihuan held her chin with one hand, and said nonchalantly: "Miss Lu, you and I are not friends, and the identities of the two people are still very embarrassing, so there is nothing to say, and there should be nothing to say." ”

Lu Xiaoya was choked by Qiao Weihuan's words, and she shed tears.

Qiao Weihuan silently took a sip of coffee, listening to Lu Xiaoya wasting phone bills and crying with her.

After a while, Lu Xiaoya said intermittently: "Miss Qiao, I, I want to meet you, is it okay?" ”

Across the small round table, Han Yirou listened to Lu Xiaoya's words almost, and now shook her head violently and waved her hand, almost shouting at the microphone: No see, no see!

However, Qiao Weihuan raised her eyebrows, "Yes." ”

She looked at the wall clock on the wall and said it was a more private/private place.

Half an hour later, somewhere in a Japanese-style box.

Han Yirou was worried that Lu Xiaoya would be a moth, so she followed despite Qiao Weihuan's opposition. She was a little angry and complained to Qiao Weihuan and said, "Huan'er, what are you doing when you see her?" ”

Qiao Weihuan knelt on the tatami mat and poured her a cup of tea to remove the fire, "I don't see her, she will always pester me." It's good to make it clear in person to avoid trouble in the future. ”

"It's just trouble!" Han Yirou also lost to Lu Xiaoya, she had never seen such an abrasive little white lotus.

They didn't have to wait long before the door to the box was opened.

Qiao Weihuan heard the movement and turned her head.

The plaster on Lu Xiaoya's arm was removed, the fixator on her leg was still there, and she walked tremblingly with a cane.

Su Kexuan helped Lu Xiaoya beside her, looking at her with disdain.

Qiao Weihuan said lightly: "Waiter, my guest is not in good health and is not suitable for kneeling and sitting, please move a stool in." ”

Su Kexuan snorted coldly, and said in a weird way: "I don't need you to be kind!" Are you really worried that Xiaoya is inconvenient to move, and you will toss her to come here? ”

"You can figure it out, it's Lu Xiaoya who wants to see me, not me who begged to see her. She didn't want to come, so she could have refused. Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, "Also, I didn't invite Miss Su, so you can go out." ”

"You!" Su Kexuan gritted her teeth and glared at Qiao Weihuan, but she couldn't refute it.

Qiao Weihuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and said to the waiter who moved the stool in: "There are three of us in total, please help us keep an eye on it after you go out, and don't let other idlers wait to come in." ”

The idle people waited for Su Kexuan's face to turn pale with anger, Lu Xiaoya was more good at being a person than her, and said in a timely manner: "Miss Qiao, Xuanxuan is my friend, she ...... Can I let her in too? ”

Qiao Weihuan was very helpless, and waved his hand like a Lafayette, "Then sell Miss Lu a face and let Miss Su come in." ”

However, her attitude was really embarrassing, and Su Kexuan couldn't retreat.

Han Yisoft sneered, turned sideways, and secretly rubbed his thumb to Qiao Weihuan.

In the past, Huan'er and Moxilin were so aggrieved when they were together, but now I finally see her bullying again, so happy!

Su Kexuan's face was ugly, but she was afraid that Lu Xiaoya would suffer if she stayed here alone, so she had to come in unwillingly.

Lu Xiaoya sat down with difficulty, her deer-like eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Qiao Weihuan hesitantly.

Qiao Weihuan stroked her long hair and went straight to the point, "Miss Lu, you came all the way here, what do you want to do?" ”

"I'm ......" Lu Xiaoya said a word, then bit her lip, and her eyes turned red directly.

"Qiao Weihuan, what is your attitude! Xiaoya is not in good health, you don't know, why are you always yin and yang?! Su Kexuan glared at her unwillingly, and said angrily: "Do you want to see Xiaoya get sick!" ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyelids and glanced at Su Kexuan without any emotion.

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