She hit the steering wheel and wanted to go to Y•Jewelry, but subconsciously turned into a Champs-Elysées in the opposite direction.

I inexplicably wanted to see if he had returned.

The house was deserted.

I remember when I was in Paris, one night Chenxue suddenly ran back covered in blood and told her that she had just saved a very handsome mixed-race man, and that the man said that he would repay her for saving her life in the future.

At that time, Chu Qiao also asked, "How to repay?" ”

Ying Chenxue blushed in shame and stood for a long time, "He asked, should the customs of the Chinese be promised by themselves?" ”

"And how did you answer?"

Ying Chenxue stuck out her tongue at her, but kept silent.

Chu Qiao raised the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, they should be catching up, maybe they are already cultivating feelings.

She had originally planned to introduce Yi Qingchen to Chenxue, didn't she?

When Yi Qingchen came back, Chu Qiao had already slept.

He stood quietly at her door, then turned and walked back to his room.

Chu Qiao, what should I do with you.

After a sleepless night, I woke up early the next day, left a breakfast on the table, and took a taxi to Y•Jewelry.

Qin Momo had just returned from the Maldives, obviously going on vacation, but it seemed that she had just experienced a great sadness, and there was a kind of silence on her little face that did not match her age.

Seeing Chu Qiao enter the door, he smiled again, took out a gift box from the drawer and handed it to her, "Sister Qiao, give it to you." ”

"Come back, let my sister see, why is her face so bad? Little Brother Qin bullied you? ”

"No, where can I." As soon as Qin Yan was mentioned, Qin Momo's face immediately turned wilted, and he said weakly: "He will always be Uncle Qin who loves me the most." ”

Chu Qiao crossed his arms and watched quietly for a while, "You haven't told him yet?" ”

"Nope."

"Girl, you're stupid." She stretched out her finger and poked Qin Momo's head, "Think about it carefully, don't let yourself regret it." ”

“Baby！”

Chu Qiao turned around and saw Ai Xiu waving at her at the door of her office, so he said to Qin Momo, "I'll go down first." ”

"It's definitely not good to look for me early in the morning."

"How so?" Ai Xiu exclaimed and handed her the file bag in his hand, "The company is about to hold a new jewelry design competition, facing designers from all over the world, I will help you hand over the information!" ”

“OMG！ You're definitely kidding me! ”

"Of course, it's not a joke, it's a rare opportunity, as long as you can stand out in the Y•Jewelry jewelry design competition, you basically have laid the most solid foundation on the road to mastery."

Chu Qiao turned the folder in his hand upside down and looked at it a few times, "Okay, okay, I'll look at it again when I have time, I've been busy these days." ”

"Baby, are you hiding something from me?"

"Where?"

"Don't try to fool me." Ai Xiu glanced at her, "I saw Chu Yun in the bar that day, with a group of fierce men, one of whom also had a black scorpion tattooed on his neck, which scared people to death." ”

"Chu Yun? When? In which bar did you see it? Chu Qiao put down the folder and looked at him with interest.

"A week ago, the fire."

"Aixiu, you lend me the car, I'll go out."

In fact, Chu Yun directly reached out and took it out of his pocket, grabbed the key and left.

Agni Bar, the most mixed place in Kyoto.

It was still morning, and the door of the bar was only slightly opened, and there were a few faint bar lamps lit inside, and a few waiters were doing the cleaning left over from last night.

"Ma'am, we don't open until seven o'clock in the evening." A waiter saw Chu Qiao push the door in, and hurriedly greeted him and said politely.

"I dropped the ring here last night, don't you want to look for it during the day when no one is around, the ring is very important to me, you can make it convenient?" Chu Qiao took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into him.

The waiter stuffed the money into the pocket of his overalls and said with a smile: "Madam, you are polite, do you remember where you sat last night?" Why don't I help you find it? ”

"I don't remember, I drank a lot last night, I just remember that I came with a few friends in society, and one of them had a scorpion tattooed on his neck, do you have any impression?"

"A scorpion tattooed on the neck?" The waiter didn't think about it, and said directly: "You're talking about Brother Kun, this area has a scorpion tattooed on his neck." ”

"Well, yes, yes, that's him."

"Brother Kun didn't come last night!"

Chu Qiao raised his lips, took out a stack of renminbi tied around his waist directly from his bag and threw it to him, "I haven't been here today, understand." ”

The waiter nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything." ”

As soon as Chu Qiao came out of the bar, he first called Song Kui, he used to be mixed and on the road, so what is Brother Kun must be no stranger to him.

"Miss Chu."

"Do you know a guy named Brother Kun? Often haunted by the area of the Agni Bar. ”

"Brother Kun? You're talking about Da Kun, why don't you know me, you followed me for a few days, but then I heard that a big boss appreciated it, and it has been mixed up in the past two years. ”

"Get me a gun."

In any case, it is unforgivable to hurt Yi Qingchen!

The other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and it took a long time to calm down: "Okay, I'll contact you in three days." ”

Chu Qiao had just hung up Song Kui's phone when Ying Chenxue's call came in.

"Xiao Qiao, do you have Qingchen's number?"

Qingchen.

Chu Qiao pursed his lips bitterly, "Yes, I'll send it to you later, it just so happens that he injured his hand, you have time to take care of him." ”

Chu Qiao put away her phone and went straight to the Champs-Elysées, she wanted to quickly eliminate all traces of her leaving in Yi Qingchen's house, so that he could make a good impression on Ying Chenxue.

Yi Qingchen heard the movement and went downstairs, and the Chu family was putting all the feminine things in the living room into a large cardboard box.

"What are you doing?" He frowned at the moment, he hadn't settled accounts with her about yesterday, and he was crazy about smoking early in the morning!

"These things aren't for you." She didn't lift her head.

"So what do you say is right for me?" Her deep eyes darkened, and her slender fingers had already clasped her wrists, "Chenxue's, right?" ”

Morning snow.

Chu Qiao lowered his head and was silent for a while, pressed all the surging thoughts, raised his head again, and met his eyes directly.

"Yes, Morning Snow is for you."

"Yi Xiao Qiao!"

"Call me Chu Qiao." Chu Qiao put away the last item and looked at him with the box, "Yi Qingchen, let's get a divorce." ”