It is not unreasonable that Zhou Chengyan can be the first woman he wants to marry in City A for so many consecutive years.

In addition to his status and power, his face is also indispensable.

Whether it's the sword eyebrows that fly diagonally into the sideburns, the high bridge of the nose, or the lips that are a little pale in color, but are said to be perfect for kissing, every part seems to have been carefully carved by the heavens.

Perfect and can't find any blemishes.

Qiao Ai suddenly leaned over slightly, looked at Zhou Chengyan's eyelashes that had made a fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids, and found that his eyelashes seemed to be denser than his own.

She reached out and wanted to touch it.

But just as Kankan touched it, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Qiao Ai was startled, and when she looked down, she saw that Zhou Chengyan had opened her eyes, and her eyes were extremely clear.

It was too embarrassing to be caught, and Qiao Ai said weakly: "Why did you wake up suddenly?" No, I mean, when did you wake up? ”

Zhou Chengyan didn't answer her question, but spoke, and his magnetic voice was a little more hoarse in the morning: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I ......" Qiao Ai has a kind of if she tells the truth, saying that she thinks his eyelashes are very good-looking, so if she wants to touch them, Zhou Chengyan can do it nine times out of ten, and he also thinks that she is very good-looking, and she has to touch it every inch.

As soon as this thought came out, she herself was startled.

It turned out that unconsciously, she already knew him so well?

"What are you thinking? Kindness? As soon as Qiao Ai raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Chengyan's face enlarged in front of him.

She leaned back, trying to avoid a little, but was stopped by Zhou Chengyan's waist, but let the two of them close their bodies together.

The scorching heat was transmitted to each other, as if even the frequency of the heartbeat was unified by this contact through the skin.

"It's time to get up, don't mess around......"

Zhou Chengyan lazily interrupted her: "Mrs. Zhou, don't you think you are a little too derelict in your duties?" ”

He counted her accusations seriously: "You see that you didn't want to last night, did I force you?" Not really. Now I'm just asking you a very ordinary question, and you don't want to answer it. Tell me, you don't look like you're a husband and wife,"

Qiao Ai glared at him angrily, he didn't force her to do the last step, but he didn't force her to do anything else!

Zhou Chengyan's preachy words were stunned in her eyes, and he looked away like admitting defeat: "Don't look at me with such eyes......"

With his words, Qiao Ai clearly felt that the quilt was going to be feasting somewhere next week......

Her face turned red, and she glared at Zhou Chengyan in annoyance, pushed him away and jumped out of bed: "Hooligans!" ”

Zhou Chengyan glanced down, extremely innocent: "Ai Ai, this is a physiological reaction that normal men have in the morning." It means that I am in good health, where the hooligans are. ”

Joe paused for a moment, then ran briskly to the bathroom as if there was a man-eating beast behind her.

……

Because of what happened when she got up, Qiao Ai refused to talk to Zhou Chengyan when she ate breakfast, and after solving her breakfast, she insisted on driving to the company by herself.

Looking at her departing back, the housekeeper asked, "Young Master, did you quarrel with the young lady?" ”

"Nope."

"How can the young lady ......," the butler was even more puzzled. fate

Zhou Chengyan's subordinates paused, and then glanced at the housekeeper thoughtfully.

He could feel it, and Joe felt it for him.

But for some reason, she was a little resistant to the fact that the two actually had a relationship.

But it didn't happen to the two of them before, and she was very enthusiastic at the time.

It's just that Qiao Ai is thin-skinned, and she will definitely not say the reason for this kind of thing.

And he really couldn't think of it for a while, if he asked someone with experience at this time, would it be effective?

"Young Master?" Seeing that Zhou Chengyan had been staring at him, the housekeeper couldn't help but touch his old face.

"Nothing." Zhou Chengyan looked away and said casually: "She's using this method to coquettish me." ”

Butler: "......"

Joey, who simply didn't have time to surf the Internet, didn't know about the storm that took place on the Internet last night. She still simply thinks that after one night, there will be a lot fewer reporters at Qiao's door.

But unexpectedly, she drove the car into the underground parking lot from the employee-only road, and as soon as she got out of the car, a group of people came out of nowhere, swarming in front of her, and the long guns and short cannons in her hands were almost slapping her face.

"Mr. Qiao, now everyone is very envious of the relationship between you and Zhou Shao, can I ask about last night's incident, did you take the initiative to ask for it, or did Zhou Shao do it himself?"

"Mr. Qiao, can I ask if you know what the bet between Zhou Shao and Xiang Zizhen is? How could two people make bets as high as eight billion?! ”

"Mr. Qiao, can I ask because I know that your half-sister first found someone to guide public opinion on the Internet, and Zhou Shaocai was angry at the crown?"

……

A wave of questions came to her, and Qiao Ai could only barely distinguish a few keywords, such as "last night", "betting", and "eight billion".

Her eyebrows twisted slightly, she didn't know what Zhou Chengyan did last night, she could only barely guess that it was probably related to Xiang Zizhen's bet of eight billion.

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say about what you asked." Qiao Ai's face was extremely cold, and after a response, he wanted to leave.

But those reporters squatted all night, and finally waited for Joe himself, how could he watch the news slip out of his hands.

The crowd blocked the road to death: "Mr. Qiao, please respond, at least one question must be answered." ”

"Mr. Qiao, is it because you didn't respond because it was the news you posted on the Internet last night, not Zhou Shao?"

"Mr. Qiao......"

The road was blocked by these people, and Qiao Ai was squeezed in the middle of the crowd, alone, almost unable to stand on his feet.

"Get out of the way!" Qiao Ai leaned back, avoiding the microphone that almost hit her face, and instead tried to reassure the people: "I'll hold a press conference later, and everything everyone is curious about will be answered, as for now, please let me leave first, okay?" ”

However, her words were drowned out in the questions that the reporter was still asking: "Mr. Joe ......"

Qiao Ai felt a touch of irritability in her heart, but she couldn't help these people at all, so she could only bother trying to appease them.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sadness in the distance.

How did Joe's have such a sound?

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged woman wearing linen and filial piety, holding a posthumous photo, crying and crying, shouting loudly: "Qiao Ai! What about Joey! Get Joe out! ”

Her voice was grief-stricken: "Joey, don't hide inside! You come out! You will pay for my son's life! ”