After breakfast, the invitees began to leave the clubhouse one after another, and of course, everyone did not forget to turn themselves into VIP members of the clubhouse before leaving, so that they could come back often for fun.

Mu Chenlang still couldn't escape the life of being a driver, he wanted to rub Qin Yitian's car to avoid this tragic arrangement, but unexpectedly directly touched a gray nose, and after hearing Qin Yitian say coldly, "This is what you deserve", he returned to the garage and drove Lincoln to Su Xiaoxiao and them, and then got out of the car and pulled the door for them to help them get seated.

Back at Su's house, Su Xiaoxiao got out of the car and saw Jiang Pingxi standing under the tree in the vestibule smoking, she straightened her skirt and walked forward quickly, until she stood behind him before she spoke: "Doctor Jiang? When did you come? Why don't you go in? ”

Jiang Pingxi was thinking too much about things, and suddenly heard the soft female voice, he was really startled, he hurriedly turned around, and when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly had an impulse to take her into his arms, because he missed too much.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him steadily, and from the faint sunlight reflected from his glasses, she found the feelings that had been accidentally leaked. Su Xiaoxiao gently opened her eyes and said, "Doctor Jiang, let's talk about anything first, you probably have been waiting for a long time." ”

A title made Jiang Pingxi completely sober, he quickly covered up the fiery impulse, the corners of his lips returned to the warm smile of the past, and replied lightly: "I don't have anything to do, it's just that I have a new idea about the exhibition to discuss with you, after all, time is running out." ”

I'm fine, I just haven't seen you for a long time, and I just want to see you.

Jiang Pingxi didn't have the courage to say what he really thought in his heart, so he could only make up a reason to fool the past.

Su Xiaoxiao re-met his elegant eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you." ”

It wasn't until dinner time that Su Xiaoxiao walked out of the study with Jiang Pingxi, and they discussed for a whole afternoon, and finally finalized all the details of the exhibition, for which Su Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For a designer, it is definitely a dream to be able to hold an exhibition on her own, from the promise she made to Jiang Pingxi in Qingcheng two years ago to the realization now, during which only she knows how much effort she has spent. Therefore, she absolutely cherishes this opportunity and does not dare to slack off.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Xiaoxiao opened her mouth to stay with Jiang Pingxi to come down for dinner, looking at her warm expression, Jiang Pingxi nodded softly, stay a little longer if you can, there is no chance.

The next day, everyone went to work, and only Su Xiaoxiao was left at home, and the lively atmosphere of the previous two days made her suddenly a little unaccustomed to this kind of coldness. She made a cup of coffee, took the book and walked to the backyard, but saw Su Ming sitting on the carved white chair typing on the computer from a distance.

She slowly approached, and finally sat down on the swing next to her, turned her head to look at Su Ming's back and asked, "Brother doesn't have to go to the company?" "[*Aiqi Literature ~! Free to read]

"I have something to do today, stay at home." Su Ming didn't raise his head, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his fingers were still tapping on the keyboard.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao stopped bothering him, and after taking a sip of coffee, he crossed his legs and leaned against Qiu

Thousands of books to read.

The sky was covered with white clouds, covering the scorching sun tightly, and the occasional breeze blew, bringing a slight coolness to the two people who were focused on the ground. The beautiful man and the pure woman, the similar faces and expressions of the two make the flowers around them become a foil.

Zhang's mother wanted to prune the flowers and plants in the backyard, but when she saw this picture, she suddenly couldn't bear to disturb them, and quietly retreated into the house.

I don't know how long it took for Su Ming to close the computer, look into the distance, raise his hand and stretch his waist to stretch his muscles, then turned around and said to Su Xiao, who was still addicted to the book: "Free?" Talk to my brother? ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, took a sip from the cup, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, are you done?" ”

"What I just said is not the company's business, it's your business."

"My business?" After speaking, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, changed her expression with a light smile, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her tone became a little indifferent: "Brother wants to be a lobbyist?" If yes, then I won't listen. ”

Smelling her words full of grievances, Su Ming bent his eyebrows shallowly, "Brother seems to be a lobbyist?" ”

"What does that brother want to talk about?" Su Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, Su Ming rarely chatted with her formally like this. Although the brother and sister usually don't talk about everything, they also know each other very well, and many things don't need to be explained, they can know what the other party thinks and how they will do it. He didn't want to be a lobbyist today, which made her guess.

"Let's talk to you about Yitian when he was a child, haven't you always wanted to know?" Su Ming's tone was light, and the tone of expression and tone when he said this was as natural as when he told her when he was a child, "Let's tell you a fairy tale".

But before his words fell, Su Xiaoxiao's heart had already begun to speed up one by one: Brother Qin's past! The murderous look in the little boy's eyes suddenly flashed in his mind for the first time.

It's not that she hasn't asked, when she began to understand the sophistication of human feelings, and when she felt that Qin Yitian's favor for her surpassed everything, she began to ask Su Ming this question, purely curious. I wonder why such a son-in-law, who was born in a wealthy family like her, is not as dissolute and uninhibited as Su Ming, nor as happy as Mu Chenlang, and not as generous and romantic as other young masters.

At that time, she was curious about his story, just as she was curious about why the prince became a frog and why the princess became Cinderella.

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao was stunned, Su Ming continued to speak: "I remember what you always wanted to know when you were a child, don't you want to do it now?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao sandwiched the bookmark in his hand into the page, then closed the book and put it aside, put his feet on the ground, his hands clenched into fists and pressed them on his knees, his eyes were full of forbearance and entanglement.

Su Ming didn't urge, just sat in front of her and waited slowly.

After a few minutes, she finally spoke: "Brother, I want to know." Her voice was fluttering, but her determination could be heard in every word.

"Got it figured? Brother will remind you first, if you don't want to listen to it, please interrupt me at any time. Su Ming's tone suddenly became serious.

Esu small

With a small temperament, she is still uncertain whether she can listen to Su Ming completely, because when she first found out, she was also shocked for a long time before she could face Qin Yitian again. However, if she didn't say it, she wouldn't be able to understand Qin Yitian's approach for the rest of her life, and the two of them wouldn't be able to go to the end. This ending was something Su Ming didn't want to see, so he had to give it a try.

Su Xiao raised her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she nodded heavily.

She was ready, ready to learn about his past. She always knew that his childhood was unhappy, but how gloomy it was for Su Ming to be so cautious.

Su Xiaoxiao had a hunch that Su Ming's next words would be a key, the key to open the door of her heart.

Seeing that her mind was firm, Su Ming turned sideways slightly, propped his elbows on the white marble carved hollow round table, he looked away, looked at the colorful flowers and plants, took a deep breath, and slowly opened his lips.

(Bao Zi's words: Qin Yitian's childhood I will write it directly in the form of a text narrative, without the form of dialogue, so that you can watch it more comfortably.) ）

(End of chapter)