Chapter 67: A Woman Without a Heart
"To what extent did I think so?"
Xu Hui smiled evilly and leaned over to Qiao Xiang, "What kind of extent do I think it is?" Tell me if you and he have ...... Well? β
Qiao Xiang made a gesture to get up, "It's not early, I'm going to sleep." β
"Wait a minute, we're not done yet."
Xu Hui pressed Qiao Xiang's shoulders with both hands, "Tell me, where have you and the second young man of the Yan family developed?" I'm curious and anxious. β
Qiao Xiang smiled, "What are you anxious about?" β
"Of course I'm in a hurry to marry you off."
"Miss Xu, as far as I know, you are also single."
"I just haven't met my true destiny yet!"
Xu Hui glanced at her, and when she analyzed it, she said, "Look, the second young man of the Yan family has a good background, good looks, good figure, he is good everywhere, if you don't grasp such a man quickly, beware of being dug up." β
Qiao Xiang nodded, with a look of agreement, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Since he is so good, why don't you want it?" β
The corners of Xu Hui's mouth twitched, and she sneered, "I want to, then people have to look up to me." β
"It's almost ten o'clock, and I'm going to sleep."
Qiao Xiang got up and went to the bedroom, Xu Hui followed behind her, "Seriously, Xiangxiang, do you want to help me with my interview?" β
Standing at the door, he stopped, leaning on the door frame to look at Qiao Xiang who lifted the quilt and was about to get into the quilt, Qiao Xiang sat down on the bed and raised his eyes to look at her, "I'm really powerless, otherwise, when I meet him one day, I'll ask him if he has the will." β
"Generally speaking, the wind blowing on the pillow works best."
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A pillow slammed into the doorway, followed by the word "roll".
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At eleven o'clock in the evening, a brown Cayenne slowly drove into the Renhe community.
The slightly tired man in the back seat of the car closed his eyes slightly and took a nap.
As soon as he got off the plane and came out of the airport, he told Xing Hui to drive the car here, he was in a hurry and tired in the past few days, Xing Hui meant to send him home to rest first, and see Miss Qiao tomorrow, he said no, the spirit of meeting is still there.
He rarely joked that he wanted to do something that drained his physical strength, and someone had to be willing.
Xing Hui is used to seeing his seriousness, and it is not easy to hear him say this today.
Xing Huiguaner. There is a woman next to Mr. Yan.
The car stopped downstairs under Qiao Xiang, and Yan Ruisen took out his mobile phone to call Qiao Xiang.
At this time, Qiao Xiang was tossing and turning on the bed, and she didn't know if she hadn't been in touch with Yan Ruisen, she had never been sleepy.
Subconsciously, I was still waiting for his call.
The hour hand of the alarm clock on the bedside table was already past eleven o'clock, and Qiao Xiang didn't report much hope that he would call her, and after holding the pillow and turning around several times, the mobile phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Xiang pressed the answer button almost instantly.
She just has no city government, and if she changes to another woman to answer the phone in seconds, she won't do it, so it won't easily expose that she is waiting for him.
Yan Ruisen was naturally very satisfied with her reaction.
The phone was connected, Qiao Xiang held the phone and forgot to make a sound for a while, and a few seconds later, the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded on the other end.
"Did you sleep?" He asked.
"Not yet."
Qiao Xiang lay down again, and the moment he heard his voice, his heart finally quieted down.
"It's late. β
From his unhurried tone, Qiao Xiang could hear that he was a little tired, so when he was tired from sitting on the plane for so long, he could still remember to call her, Qiao Xiang was already very content.
"yes, it's late."
"If you can't sleep, come down and meet."
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Qiao Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to realize something, got out of bed with his mobile phone in his hand, walked barefoot to the window, opened the curtains and looked downstairs-
Sure enough, I saw the brown Cayenne parked under the tall soaphorn tree, and the driver was standing outside the car, waiting for him, smoking a cigarette in his hand, and his fingertips lit fire.
Qiao Xiang quickly put a coat on his body, and then took the key and went downstairs.
When I went out of the building, I didn't see Xing Hui outside the car.
Qiao Xiang walked over quickly, opened the back door, and got into the car.
As soon as she sat down, she was pulled by a heavy force, and then fell into a warm embrace, the familiar masculine aura surrounded her, and she was about to open her mouth to call him, the back of her head was already held down by a strong big hand, the burning breath was close, and the soft and warm lips fell on her lips.
Qiao Xiang closed his eyes and put his hands on his waist.
He didn't seem to be satisfied with just such intimacy, his big hands got into her clothes, kneading the plump and soft of her chest, his palms had a thin callus, rough scratches her skin, every inch touched, as if with sparks, teasing her sensitive touch.
At the end of the kiss, they looked at each other in the dim light, looking at each other without saying a word, and their eyes were full of affection.
She misses him, and so does he.
Qiao Xiang was a little embarrassed, smiled, and wanted to divert his attention, "What about Driver Xing?" β
"I'm going out to buy cigarettes."
"Hmm."
"See me, don't you say something?"
Although Yan Ruisen was tired, it was extremely pleasant to flirt with her, and he smiled and pinched her chin, and his deep gaze approached her.
Qiao Xiang looked at him, only to feel that his cheeks were hot.
"Why did you come back early?"
Qiao Xiang couldn't find anything else to say, so he asked casually.
"The efficiency of the work has improved a little, and I will come back early when I finish early."
"Hmm."
"My chest is a little bigger than before."
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Unexpectedly, he suddenly said this, Qiao Xiang looked at him in amazement, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Did he come to such a conclusion? β¨Yan Ruisen's thin lips became more and more curved, and his eyes were pleasant, and he leaned in and tried to make love to her again.
Qiao Xiang raised his hand to cover his mouth.
"Xiangxiang ......"
He called her with a smile, his tone was doting and gentle, Qiao Xiang couldn't help laughing, "You got off the plane in the middle of the night and didn't go back to your home, just to run downstairs to kiss me?" β
"Actually, I'd rather do something more meaningful."
"You say yourself, indecent or not?"
The atmosphere was very good, Qiao Xiang was amused by his rare indecency, Yan Ruisen held her two small hands in the palm of his palm, pressed his forehead against her, closed his eyes and sighed, "If it weren't for your friend's presence, I wouldn't be leaving tonight." β
Qiao Xiang didn't speak, his long eyelashes fanned and fanned, he opened his eyes and looked into her eyes, and smiled, "You want me to stay too?" β
"Nope."
"A duplicitous woman."
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Yan Ruisen let go of her.
The two of them sat quietly like this, Qiao Xiang glanced at the occasional passers-by outside the car from time to time, time passed minute by minute, and he didn't know why Xing Hui bought a cigarette for so long and didn't come back.
Xing Hui didn't come back, so Qiao Xiang couldn't tell Yan Ruisen to leave.
In fact, she did want to spend more time with him, but Xing Hui's failure to buy cigarettes gave her a good reason.
And Xing Hui had already bought cigarettes and came back, because Qiao Xiang was there, he didn't go over for the time being, and sat at a stone table far away and smoked slowly.
Xing Hui also knew that Yan Ruisen wanted to stay for a while longer.
"Camping on Saturday, will you accompany Canaan?" Qiao Xiang asked Yan Ruisen.
"There's a party on Saturday."
ββ¦β¦ All right. β
He's a businessman, and maybe it's more valuable for him to negotiate a deal than to go on an outing with his children.
Yan Ruisen squinted at her.
Obviously, in someone's heart, he is already unkind to the point of outrageousness.
Actually, Qiao Xiang really wanted to say that you promised to go that day.
Think about it or forget it, saying such a thing, is it considered to be coquettish with him? Besides, he said that the president has a lot of opportunities, and I am afraid that he has long forgotten about this in Java.
sat with him in the car until eleven fifty, Qiao Xiang yawned several times, and was really sleepy, so he said, "That, Yan Ruisen, I can't go upstairs, I have to go to work tomorrow." β
"I'll get you up."
As he spoke, the man had already opened the door on the other side, and his long legs had stepped out of the car.
Qiao Xiang got out of the car, and as soon as she stood on the ground, she was held by Yan Ruisen and pulled her to the building.
"It's here, you can go back." β¨Coming out of the elevator, Qiao Xiang urged him to go back.
The man ignored her, but pulled her to open the door and snatched the key from her.
The door opened, he stood at the door and still didn't leave, Qiao Xiang knew that he wanted to stay, but it really didn't work, Xiaohui was still at home, which was very rude.
Yan Ruisen held her face and kissed again, after the kiss, his slender fingers rubbed Qiao Xiangyan's red lips, and he still couldn't finish his words, "Isn't there a time when your friend is on a business trip?" β
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"Forget it, I'm leaving."
Yan Ruisen let go of her, took a step back, put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood straight at her, "The company will be very busy tomorrow, so I won't look for you." β
"Okay."
"If you want to, I'll call me, sometimes I don't get it, and my secretary will relay it."
After speaking, he turned around and walked two steps, remembered something, was a little unwilling, stopped and turned around, frowned, and said, "Qiao Xiang, you don't seem to have taken the initiative to call me, including me on a business trip for a whole week." β
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"A woman without a heart."
Qiao Xiang watched Yan Ruisen enter the elevator at the door, and she didn't turn around and enter the house until the elevator door closed.
Lying on the bed and continuing to lose sleep, Qiao Xiang kept thinking about Ruisen's words.
seems to have figured it out a little, he hasn't contacted her for so many days, just because she didn't take the initiative to find him.
Yan Ruisen seemed to feel that she didn't want him at all.
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On Saturday morning, Yan Jianan got up early in the morning to pack up.
Today, I was going to camp on the top of the mountain with my classmates, and there was a meteor shower at night, which made Yan Jianan very excited.
The only regret is that Dad doesn't go with him.
The other classmates are accompanied by their parents, only him, and he is always a nanny by his side - it's not that Canaan looks down on that aunt, he just thinks that there is no mother anymore, shouldn't his father give him a little more love and warmth, he knows how to make money, he knows how to socialize, and he doesn't put him in the first place at all!
However, thinking that Qiao Xiang could accompany him, I felt a little comforted in my heart.
This set of camping equipment was bought by his grandmother, and he heard that his grandson was going to go to the top of the mountain with his teachers and classmates to watch the meteor shower, Dong Yunwen strongly supported it, and specially asked the driver to drive the little guy and took him to the outdoor * store to buy such a set of top equipment, which is very stylish.
Yan Jianan packed up and began to change clothes.
At this time, he was still wearing Pikachu's one-piece pajamas, opened the closet door and browsed, and chose a camouflage jacket to take out - he felt that he must be cool to wear like this, and Xie Miaomiao would definitely like it when he saw it.
Yan Jianan changed his clothes, and was just about to go downstairs to ask Aunt Lin to come up and get something for him, but it was too heavy for him to handle. But as soon as I reached the door, before I could open the door, the door opened automatically, and when I saw it, my father was standing there.