Chapter Ninety-Seven: Know Yourself and Know Your Enemy

There is something about **, which is completely involuntary.

Do you think Xing Yi can be blamed for this? Of course not, because she is also emotional.

Even if I wanted to eat first, my body clamored to go to bed first.

The refusal she wanted to say turned into a murmur and gasp in her mouth.

I wanted to accept it when I saw it, but the two of them who were at the age of wolves and tigers seemed to overestimate their control, and this hair was out of control, not only on the bed, but also on the desk, window sill, and bathtub became their battlefield.

Eating or something, it's been forgotten for a long time.

When she was no longer strong enough to be satisfied, she couldn't even catch up with the order for supper.

"I'll go cook something for you to eat, and I'll remember it later."

"Hmm" Qiao Qianwen muttered in response, moving her somewhat sorely swollen body and adjusting her comfortable position.

He looked at her confused appearance and smiled lightly, bowed his head and stole a kiss.

After Xing Yi left the room, Qiao Qianwen didn't even have the strength to get up from the bed, and sleepiness swept in, directly taking away her consciousness

I go to bed hungry, and all I dream about is food.

I don't know how long I slept in a daze, but Qiao Qianwen was awakened by the smell of food.

A man's low laughter rang out in his ears.

She opened her eyes, and she was greeted by a steaming bowl of noodles.

"Eat and sleep."

He placed the noodles on the small table that had been set up on the bed and handed her a pair of chopsticks. He waited downstairs for a long time and didn't see her come down, and he knew in his heart that this woman must not be able to get out of bed.

"Good Smell"

The corners of her lips lifted slightly, and she took a large mouthful of noodles with chopsticks.

"Delicious?"

He looked at her gobbling up and smiled softly.

"Hmm." She was so busy eating that she didn't have time to answer. After strenuous exercise, you are so hungry that you can almost eat an elephant.

Three times five divided by two, a bowl of noodles and soup all went into the stomach.

"Have you eaten?" Qiao Qianwen looked at the empty bowl and then at Xing Yi.

"There's only enough in the fridge for one person."

Xing Yi said lightly, and put the bowl on the floor next to the bed along with the table.

"Why didn't you say it earlier." I should have left a little for him. This man must be afraid that she will give him the noodles, and that she will not be able to eat enough.

"Otherwise, I'd better go out with you for some food, right?"

Qiao Qianwen sat up, but saw Xing Yi take off her nightgown in front of her, lift her quilt and hold her in her arms and lie down in the quilt again.

He completely rejected her suggestion with his actions.

"Experts have proven that sleep is an effective way to escape hunger." He leaned over her ear and whispered.

"Which expert said this crooked reasoning again?"

"If you want to know, I can explain it to you slowly," his playful laughter blew into her ears.

The two are not attached to each other, feeling each other's warmth in a completely conscious state. This made her blush and heartbeat even more than the feeling under the **.

"Starve to death, forget it."

Qiao Qianwen turned from his arms to the other side, with her back to him, so as not to let him feel her speeding heartbeat. Who wanted him to follow him, and with his long arms, he hugged her soft body into his arms.

"Hot"

"Then we don't cover the quilt?"

"She means don't stick so tightly, okay! How can this man always say the straight thing crookedly?

Xing Yi was about to lift the quilt, but Qiao Qianwen's eyes quickly grabbed it.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not hot." She looked at him and tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Is it hot or not?" He feigned doubts.

"It's not hot, I'm cold!" She pulled the quilt back from his hand.

"Cold?" The corners of his lips lifted slightly, "Then should we be closer?" ”

“”

The two of them fit together so that she could clearly feel every muscle in front of him, including the parts that made her ashamed.

She was silent for a moment, for fear that her accelerated gasps would fall into his ears and attract his shameless ridicule.

"Wife"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry."

His sudden apology surprised her for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

She turned to look him in the eye, but he put his arm around her, making her fall over his shoulder.

"In the few days I was away, you were wronged."

Qiao Qianwen was slightly stunned, and her eyes sank.

"You know everything?"

"Hmm." He touched her head, and his voice was slightly helpless, "I also know about your company." ”

Do you even know about the company?

"Xing Yi." She whispered in his ear, "Do you blame me for not explaining it to you beforehand?" ”

"Weird, of course weird." Xing Yi said seriously.

"Are you angry?" She looked up from his arms and looked at him like a child.

"yes, I'm angry." His voice turned serious, "I'm angry that you didn't tell me in advance, but you have to put the burden on your shoulders and face a man who has bad intentions against you alone." ”

"Have you ever thought about what if he jerks off a little more"

He paused suddenly, and she could hear the overwhelming anger in his voice.

"Aren't I fine now," she whispered, her arms looping from the front to his broad back.

"Did he tell you why he pestered you?" Xing Yi stroked her smooth back with his big hand and kissed her forehead.

"Hmm." Qiao Qianwen thought for a while, and said slowly, "It seems that I look a lot like the woman he used to have, a woman named Gu Yinyin." ”

"Gu Yinyin." Xing Yi repeated again, "His ex-lover looks like you?" ”

"Maybe it's just a phenomenon of empathy, and there is something about me that makes him see the shadow of others."

"Do you want to know what his ex-lover really looks like?" He wondered how similar the man was or what he said he looked like, or was it a shameless excuse.

"You want to investigate him?"

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles."

This man was really jealous, and Qiao Qianwen silently burrowed back into the bed.

Xing Yi's eyes sank.

Dare to dig into the corner of his wall, he really wants to know what this man is capable of.

Late at night, the Qin family manor was soaked in the fragrance of the entire flower field.

"Miss Shu, our husband is already waiting for you inside."

The butler pointed to a door with a smiling face.

"How can you open the door with me tied up like this?" Shu Ran glanced at him coldly.

"Oh, why don't you untie Miss Shu soon?"

Several men in black stepped forward and untied the chains on her hands.

"Miss Shu, please enter by yourself." The butler hurriedly disappeared into the long corridor with a group of men in black.

Not blindfolded along the way, she memorized the various checkpoints she passed through the manor. Although Shu Ran had already thought of more than a dozen plans to escape in her mind, curiosity still left her in front of this door, she was very curious, who was the person behind the door.

"Forget it, let's see what kind of goods it is."

She raised her hand and pushed open the seemingly heavy European-style classical door.

The door is brightly lit, and a large bed in the room indicates that this is an intimate bedroom, richly decorated and full of luxury.

On the couch in the center of the room, a man sits.

The first thing she noticed was his dark blue eagle eyes, then his handsome and deep features, and his black silk nightgown.

"You're here."

He spoke to her as if he was greeting an acquaintance.

"Who are you?"

When questioning, Shu Ran briefly recalled, as if there was no such person in his life.

"Me?" He chuckled suddenly, "By the way, you don't know me yet. ”

Shu Ran was even more strange, his tone was as if he was saying that she knew him.

"Don't go around and around, have something to say. On this big night, Baba tied me up from home, and I was so angry that I got up. She sat down on the couch across from him, picked up the wine and poured herself a glass.

"The wine is not bad." She curled her eyes and smiled.

"Before we get started, take a look at this."

Shu Ran took the envelope, which contained a photo.

When she saw the woman in the photo, she was first startled, and then her eyes sank.

The photo looks like it's been some time, and it shows a woman in a white dress standing on the Champs-Élysées, and her seemingly casual smile has been recorded by the camera forever.

The woman in the photo, Shu Ran can't say that he doesn't know him.

Because, she looks exactly like Qiao Qianwen.

"Who is this?" She asked tentatively.

"Who do you think she is?"

He didn't answer, but threw a question at her.

Shu Ran was silent because she saw two words written on the back of the photo - "cause".

"Who is the cause?"

"She's my fiancée."

"Fiancée?" Shu Ran's scrutinizing gaze swept towards him. In other words, this woman who looks exactly like Qiao Qianwen is his fiancée?

"Why, you seem to be weird all the time." Qin Muyuan raised his eyes and looked back, but he had a clear look.

Shu Ran put down the photo and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man in front of her seemed to know something, so she decided to have a showdown first.

"Your fiancée looks a lot like a woman I recently met."

On the coffee table was another photo, a brightly colored and new photo.

"This is"

"This is the woman you know."

He leaned back on the couch, his slender fingers interlocked, his dark blue eyes staring straight into her face.

"You know each other, too?"

She raised her eyes to him.

"It's kind of an acquaintance." He leaned over to her slowly, "Miss Shu, what do you think is the difference between these two women?" ”

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