Su Qiao looked at the woman in front of her, her hand pinched her inner thigh fiercely, she was afraid that she couldn't help but rush forward and tear this hypocritical woman.

"Sister, how are you doing here?"

Su Qiao walked into the meeting room as soon as he was pushed, thinking that he would meet the person he liked, but he didn't expect to see them appear together.

Seeing that Su Qiao didn't reply, Su Qianyue had a smug and shy smile on her face, like a victor swearing sovereignty to her.

Han Jincheng's face was numb, and he couldn't see his emotions and thoughts at the moment.

"Don't worry, Dad won't let you suffer, and he will definitely save you." The delicate voice came into Su Qiaoyi's ears, and at this moment he really wanted to wash his ears.

"Did you show it off to me?"

"Sister, what are you talking about, Brother Jincheng and I just came to see you, Dad asked me to come over and tell you that you will be able to go out soon, as long as I get engaged to Brother Jincheng, the Han family will also help you." She looked at Su Qiaoyi with a provocative gaze: "Sister, you won't be angry, Brother Jincheng and I really love each other, and it is also the intention of our parents to get married." ”

"Oh, then I wish you all the best of age."

As the words fell, she hung up the microphone and turned around to look at the two of them again.

Han Jincheng took a deep look at the door of the meeting room that had been closed, and was reluctant, but he still turned around and left with Su Qianyue.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, Su Qiao had heard the rumors before, and it was ridiculous to think that she was the only one in the dark in the past.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice interrupted her train of thought.

"Sir, this is it."

Su Qiaoyi raised his teary face and looked at the man who walked over, custom-made Italian leather shoes, a well-tailored custom suit, but Su Qiaoyi, whose eyes were too calm and ruthless.

She subconsciously shrank and asked resignedly, "Who are you?" ”

He was followed by a respectful man, until he sat down and turned away, all as if they had been negotiated.

The man ignored Su Qiaoyi's question, walked over slowly, and picked up Su Qiaoyi's chin with his cold and slender hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you want to go out?" "Cold, cold to the marrow, eyes are cold, even the hands and voice are cold.

Her heart was pounding, but Su Qiaoyi didn't know how to speak, those eyes made Su Qiaoyi unable to breathe, and the powerful aura pressed her at a loss, and the hand on her side clenched her fists tightly.

It wasn't until the man narrowed his eyes again and seemed to have lost patience that Su Qiaoyi eased up and pretended to be calm: "Your conditions." ”

The man smiled with satisfaction and gently lowered Su Qiaoyi's chin: "Look at this, sign and follow me out." "What was thrown in front of me was an agreement.

Looking at each other, the man hooked his lips and smiled: "I can give you whatever you want, except for love." After hearing this, Su Qiaoyi simply picked up the pen and wrote his name in a chic manner.

Through the moonlight, Su Qiao saw the satisfied gaze in the man's eyes, and even a little pride in the success of the plan, Su Qiao's eyes flashed slightly, she knew that it must be a ploy, but she could only go down, no matter how bad it was, it would only be ruined.

Dashing dropped the pen and paper and lazily walked down from the hard wooden bed, and met the man's deep eyes with a stubborn and stubborn gaze: "I hope you can do what you say." ”

The man lowered his eyes and looked at Su Qiao's red lips that were close at hand, snorted coldly and turned to leave, Su Qiao looked at the back and shook his head disapprovingly, and then walked out.

Sitting in the car, Su Qiao looked at the street scene flashing outside the window, and the scene in the prison still flashed in his mind, this man was cold enough and firm enough, and couldn't help but look at his side face like a knife carving, and he was fascinated.

Until the cold breath approached, the man's cheetah-like eyes met Su Qiao's slightly flickering gaze and teased: "Have you seen enough?" In a panic, Su Qiaoyi didn't know how to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Subconsciously looked out the window and suppressed the doubt in her heart, she understood that she should not know in front of this man, and she had to pretend to be stupid: "It's nothing, I just think it's incredible." ”

Yes, after staying in prison for a month, she almost thought that she really had a hit-and-run, she thought that it must be someone from the Su family who came to bail her out in the end, but she didn't expect it to be a stranger who was not related by blood.

Tang Nanxiu looked at Su Qiaoyi with a wooden face, and when he saw that Su Qiaoyi thought that he couldn't speak, an indifferent voice sounded in the narrow carriage: "Tang Nanxiu." ”

"What?" Su Qiao asked suspiciously, as if remembering that she had asked him in prison just now, his name, it turned out that he still knew the answer.

Tang Nanxiu, the second young master of the Tang family, mysteriously makes people try to find out about his past and his life, but no one can succeed.

Su Qiao lowered his eyes to hide his true emotions, but the cold and hard gaze above his head made Su Qiao at a loss, as if he wanted to see him through.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he looked up at Tang Nanxiu and asked with a firm gaze, "Why did you choose me?" "What is worth it for a prisoner, he will get nothing but the smell of his own body. What did Tang Nanxiu want to do, Su Qiaoyi couldn't help but ask.

Tang Nanxiu rolled his throat and then moved his eyes out of the car window, and an emotionless voice sounded: "Because you are suitable." There was no more explanation, and the two men fell silent again.