Xiao Chengcheng is getting more and more popular, and advertising endorsements, movie contracts, and TV series contracts are flying towards her like snowflakes.

Now is the time when she is on fire, and she is fortunate to hit the king-level actress, but in the face of these momentum in full swing, she has the posture of dying down.

She didn't worship money as she imagined, it was just an illusion she created for Qiao Beichuan, from a daughter to a down-and-out daughter, she didn't have a big gap, anyway, in her eyes, money has always been enough to spend.

And now that her father has come out of prison, she is still pregnant, so she thinks that she will become a second-rate star in the future, and it will be enough to earn some money to support her family every year, and the rest of the time will be given to her father and son.

Without the days of the king, Xiao's father lived a lonely life, which Xiao Qingcheng could see when he saw his father's back looking into the distance every morning.

At this time, Xiao Tingcheng sat in front of the camera, looking chic and leisurely, her slender jade legs were overlapped, and her delicate skin under the camera did not have a trace of pores.

The reporter asked her, "Miss Xiao is now thriving in her career, has there ever been the most difficult days?" ”

Xiao Qingcheng smiled lightly, his tone was very light, as if he had forgotten that memory, "Yes, at that time, it was already the dilemma of selling your pet dog to make a living. ”

The king was sold by her, at that time, Xiao's father was imprisoned, and all the family's property was seized, but fortunately, she took the king out for a walk at that time, and the king was fortunate not to be confiscated.

She had been hungry with the king for two days, and had no place to live, so she slept on a park bench, and sometimes the homeless man would stare at her with ill will, and Xiao Qingcheng would magnify the king and bite him.

She didn't have any money, and she didn't want the king to starve to death with her, so when she passed by the pet store, she sent the king in, she didn't think about selling it, and the pet shopkeeper stuffed two thousand yuan into her hand when she was leaving, saying that it was not easy for her.

Maybe the pet shopkeeper also thinks she is pitiful, and her hungry stomach makes her not excuse herself.

But when she had eaten her meal, stood across the road, looked at her locked in a cage, and looked at her with wet eyes, she ran away, ran into the corner, and cried heartbreakingly.

Xiao Tingcheng, who is used to being a daughter, can't do anything but paint, but at that time she couldn't paint anymore, she had a car accident, and in the year Josie Gu went to the United States.

She thought that part of the reason why Josie Gu went to the United States was because of Qiao Beichuan, when she learned that Qiao Beichuan became a vegetative person, she drove to the airport, and her brain was dizzy, and she didn't stop the car when she turned, and crashed into a tree.

The window shattered and slammed into her right hand, cutting a tendon in her right hand.

For five years after the accident, she recuperated at home, like a waste, losing the ability to be self-reliant.

Therefore, when her life fell into such a predicament, all she could rely on was her charming appearance.

She went to work in a nightclub, and because of her good looks, she was always lucky enough to be assigned to the most exclusive box to pour drinks for customers.

She worked there for two months, and it was Qiao Beichuan who ended her nightmare for two months.

She remembered that Qiao Beichuan was already the most glamorous lawyer in the legal profession, but sitting in the middle of the box surrounded by people, he obviously did not rely on his identity as a lawyer.

He is a very senior freelance investor, and most of the reason why Jian Hong's company continues to grow is due to him.

But he prefers to be called a lawyer by someone rather than an investor.

When I saw him in the box that time, Xiao Tingcheng was wearing a miniskirt that showed the spring breeze as soon as she bent over, her breasts were full, her collar was very low, and she was full of amorous appearance, which had already made the people sitting there ready to move.

After she finished pouring the wine, when she stood to the side, her wrist was grabbed, and she had been doing it here for two months, even if she was stubborn and didn't give up the last step, it was normal for her to be rubbed with oil on weekdays.

She struggled with her wrist to get out of her confinement, but the more she struggled, the more arrogant the person holding her wrist became.

When she thought about whether to throw the wine vessel on that person's face, her face was gloomy, and Qiao Beichuan, who had not said a word for a long time, spoke, and he called her Xigu and reprimanded her for being ignorant and coming here to fool around.

After that, no one dared to belittle her, and even looked at her, sneaking around.

At that time, Xiao Qingcheng envied Qiao Xigu for the first time, and everyone who was envious was a little jealous.

When leaving, Qiao Beichuan asked her to drive him back drunkly, and Xiao Tingcheng didn't know what the effect was, so he nodded and agreed.

When she nodded in agreement, she clearly saw the disdain flashing in his moon-like eyes, Xiao Qingcheng knew that he had sold her as if he had sold her, and sending him back was just an excuse, and whether he was willing to sell it was the essence.

Helped him into the living room of the villa, as soon as the door was closed, he grabbed her waist like a fierce and pushed her to the sofa, Xiao Tingcheng was a little frightened, but his big hand had already peeled off her clothes, and the slightly cool fingertips swept over her skin, Xiao Tingcheng trembled.

He didn't even take off his clothes, and he didn't have any tenderness to penetrate her.

At that time, Xiao Tingcheng felt that her soul was torn apart, a few tears oozed from her eyes, not painful, but happy, she never thought that she could become the woman she had a crush on for more than ten years.

That night, like a wild animal, he held her, warmed her up in various parts of the room, changed various positions, and made her cry and beg for mercy.

Until the end, Xiao Tingcheng fainted, if there was nothing, she heard him whisper like a demon in her ear, Xiao Tingcheng, why are you so cheap, didn't you say that you like me, and go to that kind of place, let a man as disgusting as a pig touch!

When she woke up, it was already two days later, and the white and huge space made her uncomfortable.

After that, he didn't allow her to go to the nightclub anymore, he would give her money regularly, as little as hundreds of thousands, as much as millions, she didn't refuse, not to love money more, but to be able to live by his side in this name It also feels good.

He was always in the United States and China, but mostly in the United States.

Therefore, most of the time she kept an empty villa alone, and completely became a canary raised by rich people.

Most of the money she gave him was purchased as luxury goods, various brands, and at most, she could even fill the villa with two floors and more than 100 square meters of cloakrooms.

When he returned, he saw that the cloakroom was stuffed with things, and he pulled his tie and called the assistant to ask him to clean up the luxury goods like garbage.

He has high requirements for life, everything has to be neatly arranged, and when Xiao Qingcheng makes the cloakroom like a garbage dump, he will glare at her sharply every time, and go to work in the study.

But every night, he haunted her like a demon, until he made her faint.

She cooks very deliciously, perhaps inherited from her mother who died of childbirth just after birth, he is very particular about eating, but her cooking skills are difficult to be elegant after all, she doesn't like to eat, he invited a five-star chef to cook, so every time he cooks behind his back.

Once, when he came back early, the cook didn't start cooking, for fear of angering him, the chef begged her to serve as the food she cooked, and Xiao Qingcheng hesitated and agreed.

She didn't expect that he loved to eat her food so much, even if he loved food, he still ate elegantly and slowly, how to look at it and how to think it looked good.

After that, she cooked for him every time, but nominally the chef did make it, so the chef could work in the villa for many years.

And a meal has become a pleasure that Xiao Tingcheng can laugh at in his dreams.

This life lasted for five years, and when Josie Gu returned, he arranged for her to live with Josie Gu and take care of Josie Gu.

After the interview, Xiao Chengcheng went home, she moved, and she hadn't seen Qiao Beichuan since she had quarreled with him.

I thought life would go on like this.

I didn't expect to see him again.

Before going home, Xiao Qingcheng walked the way past the pet store as usual, and when the car passed by the pet store, she saw a familiar figure, and the king's coat color was very special.

When Xiao Qingcheng was excited and couldn't believe that she got out of the car and ran to the pet store, she stood at the door, looking at the people inside who were talking to the shopkeeper, and immediately froze in place.

She heard them talking about the king's vaccine, and he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed in a casual outfit, with his bangs down, and his eyes were carefully obscured.

Gold-rimmed glasses are extremely flattering to the face shape, people with a perfect face shape wear a charming and lazy style of a literary youth, and those with a bad face shape will give birth to a bit rustic, obviously Qiao Beichuan belongs to the former.

This is a man who God favors incomparably from both his brain and his appearance.

When the conversation with the shopkeeper was over, he bent down, his slender white fingers on the king's abdomen, and easily held it in his arms, and then turned around to catch a glimpse of a woman in flat shoes, a head shorter than him.

Then, his dark and shining eyes sank.

The air suddenly quieted down, and when Xiao Qingcheng's brain was blank, he said to Qiao Beichuan, That's my dog.

After that, I don't know what happened, she was grabbed by the wrist and dragged into the car, the car flew out like an arrow off the string, he took her into the villa, and without waiting for her to react, she carried it on her shoulder and threw her on the bed.

When he entered, his movements were a little gentle, and Xiao Chengcheng was happy to fall into his tenderness, as if venting, his nails embedded in his back, and his toes curled up more than ever.

When the two climbed to the top at the same time, he bit her earlobe and asked her, Xiao Qingcheng, what kind of poison did you give me, so that my mind was full of you during this time, and I couldn't quit if I wanted to, well, you tell me.

Xiao Chengcheng had long been confused, she hugged him, humming and chirping and didn't know what she was talking about, but Qiao Beichuan still heard it clearly, she said, it's you, it's you who poisoned me, I have already died of poison.

He raised the king for five years, and after she sold the king for a few days, he bought it, but he has been fostered in the United States.

Why did he buy Dawang, maybe it was the pet shopkeeper who told him how pitiful the owner of this dog was, living penniless on the streets, and he couldn't even afford to keep a dog.

Or maybe it was the dog barking at him from the first time he saw him, a little arrogant in his eyes, which reminded him of a few years ago, a girl confessed to him on the night of fireworks, but he rejected the stubbornness in her eyes.

After learning that she was the owner of the dog, he seemed to be able to think that after the family was ruined and the property was seized, she was embarrassed alone, she had been indifferent, and he didn't have much sympathy, and his heart was soft, and the sour feeling, he clearly knew, was a pity for her.

He thought of her being so miserable, he would never regret it, sometimes regretted it, he knew that she would become an indispensable woman in his life, and he might have shown mercy to him.