At midnight, Qiao Kongqing left the company and drove aimlessly on the street.

As the owner of a small company, Qiao Kongqing has been anxious recently.

The industry is sluggish, his ability is limited, and he wants to improve his performance, which is a fool's dream.

Although he was tired, he didn't want to go home and sleep.

It's just because he's been having some weird dreams lately.

In the dream, he was a man with strange abilities, who seemed to have a fairly high status, and there were many people in the family, who were always noisy.

But in reality, he and his parents have been in a cold war for a long time.

The reason is urging marriage.

Qiao Kongqing is 33 years old.

As a man, he hasn't been in love at this age, and he's a monster.

What's more, he looks very good.

However, he has always disliked people saying that he is handsome.

Men, you have to rely on strength to eat, what's the use of being handsome?

At midnight on a summer day, the wind blowing in through the car window carries a hot and dry heat.

Qiao Kongqing ripped off her tie irritably, turned on the radio casually, and a lazy female voice came from inside: "Listeners and friends, it's late at night, at this moment, who are you missing?"

Qiao Kongqing only felt more irritable, turned off the radio, and thought to himself that Lao Tzu didn't miss anyone, Lao Tzu just wanted to make money.

After wandering around on the road, Qiao Kongqing still drove home, people always have to sleep, right?

The elevator came, Qiao Kongqing walked in, and just pressed the 15th floor, he heard a woman outside shouting: "Wait a minute." ”

Qiao Kongqing not only didn't wait for her, but pressed the close button.

He didn't want to stay in a confined space like an elevator with a strange woman, so as not to get into trouble.

Who made him handsome?

The woman stepped on high heels, ran over, pressed the up button hard, and scolded unhappily: "What kind of person!"

Qiao Kongqing hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, thinking that Lao Tzu was a man.

When he got home, Qiao Kongqing took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Standing under the head of the shower, let the water lapse on his face, until the last trace of air in his lungs is expelled, then he will lower his head and gasp for air, and the cycle will continue.

After more than ten minutes of washing, Qiao Kongqing turned off the water, picked up the bath towel casually, and stood in front of the mirror to wipe his hair.

It's strange to say, he has never exercised, and he doesn't pay much attention to what he eats, but his figure is like a perennial gym, with broad shoulders and hips, and a wolf dog waist.

Born clothes racks.

But what's the use?

It's been 33 years, and I'm still a single dog.

He walked into the bedroom and threw himself on the bed, only to feel the whole room shake.

Earthquake?

didn't care so much, Qiao Kongqing jumped up, grabbed Xia Liang's quilt wrapped around his body, ran to the security door, casually put on a pair of shoes, opened the door and rushed out, but collided with a person.

"Ahh

Qiao Kongqing hurriedly helped her up, but the tentacles were a piece of slippery skin, and the woman came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Qiao Kongqing quickly let go of his hand: "I'm sorry." ”

The woman was shocked: "There is an earthquake, run!"

Qiao Kongqing didn't say much, and ran to the fire escape.

The woman followed: "Wait for me." ”

Qiao Kongqing didn't want to deal with women, but at this time, if he ran away first, not to mention that he was not a man, or even a person.

Stopping, Qiao Kongqing stretched out his hand backwards: "Hold on to me." ”

The woman grabbed the bath towel on her chest with one hand and his hand with the other, and the two ran all the way down the fire staircase.

When I finally came to the small square in front of the building, there were already many people standing, most of them were disheveled, holding mobile phones and talking.

The two looked at each other breathlessly, with a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

The woman finally remembered: "I forgot my phone and keys." ”

"I didn't bring it either. Qiao Kongqing was only half right, he really didn't bring a mobile phone, but the door of his house was a fingerprint lock, so it didn't matter if he brought a key or not. 90 Literature Network

The shaking feeling has long passed, but people still have lingering palpitations, and they get together to discuss.

Qiao Kongqing raised his legs and walked towards the building, and the woman shouted from behind: "What are you doing?

"It's fine. ”

The woman sprayed him unhappily: "It's okay, you run down?"

Qiao Kongqing waved his hand: "I'll go back and get my phone and call my parents." ”

"Are you still coming down?"

"It depends. ”

When Qiao Kongqing left, the woman realized in hindsight that he said that he didn't bring the key, how could he go back and get the phone?

Qiao Kongqing went, of course, and did not come down again.

The woman was bitten by a mosquito in the small square, and when she saw that everyone was going up one after another, she also returned to the 15th floor.

It's just that she didn't bring the key and couldn't enter the house, so she could only ring Qiao Kongqing's doorbell.

The door opened, and the sleepy-eyed Qiao Kongqing stood inside the door wearing a pair of loose pajama pants: "Something?"

"Why are you like this?"

"What am I?"

Feminine to death: "You lied to me that I didn't bring the key..."

"My house is a fingerprint lock. ”

The woman was speechless for a while, but quickly found the point of attack again: "I didn't bring a key, I didn't bring a mobile phone, and I didn't get dressed, so you're not afraid that something will happen to me?"

Qiao Kongqing turned around and took his mobile phone: "You see who you can contact, go to his house to make up for the night." ”

"I, I just arrived in the city and don't know any friends. ”

"What about my colleagues, what about my boss?"

The woman stared at him pitifully: "How can I see my colleagues like this?"

Qiao Kongqing could only get out of the way: "Okay, you sleep on the sofa." ”

"Thank you for taking in, I'll contact someone to pick the lock early tomorrow morning..."

It's just that before the words were finished, Qiao Kongqing had already returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

The woman threw her fist at the door: "Damn!"

It's just sending people under the fence, and it's useless to talk more.

Turning her head, there were a lot of clothes thrown on the sofa, the woman pinched them with her fingers in disgust and threw them on the ground, lying on the sofa and pulling a pillow as a pillow, but the air conditioner in the room was too full, and she only wrapped a bath towel, so cold that she couldn't sleep at all.

I really had no choice but to get up and knock on the bedroom door.

Qiao Kongqing looked at her with a playful expression: "In the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"

"I'm cold. ”

Qiao Kongqing nodded, took out a Xia Liang from the cabinet and threw it to her: "Okay, right?"

"Thank you. ”

Nothing happened overnight.

It's just that when Qiao Kongqing woke up, he had forgotten about it, and when he opened the door and saw a strange woman sleeping on his sofa, he remembered last night's experience.

Qiao Kongqing dressed neatly, picked up the remote control, and poked the woman through the quilt: "Hey, hey." ”

The woman smacked her lips impatiently: "Don't make noise, let me sleep a little longer." ”

"Hurry up, I still have to go to work. ”

The woman opened her eyes abruptly and saw Qiao Kongqing screaming.

"Stop, stop! This is my home!"

The woman came back to her senses and sat up in a hurry, but she forgot that she was not wearing clothes, and a good spring light was exposed in front of Qiao Kongqing's eyes.

Qiao Kongqing quickly turned his head, with a suspicious flush on his face: "You, I, I'll get you a piece of clothing." ”

The woman put on Qiao Kongqing's short sleeves and put on his shorts to cover herself up temporarily.

It's just that these two clothes, wide and loose, looming make her figure more attractive.

Qiao Kongqing contacted the lock-picking company, and while waiting, he turned out a new set of toiletries and asked the woman to wash first.

I went to the kitchen to get food.