Chapter 42: Two Flowers Bloom

"I'll take you back, the car is over there."

Su Chenfeng pointed to the Lafeng red Ferrari parked on the side of the street.

An Xiaoxi smiled politely.

"Not this time, I'll go back by myself. Originally, it was also to lose weight, so I walked more. ”

"What fat do you lose? It's not good. ”

Su Chenfeng's smile is brighter than that of Los Angeles, which is really heartwarming. In contrast, that Qiao Wenhan is really too dissatisfied, picking bones in eggs.

An Xiaoxi didn't know when it started, and habitually began to compare these two men.

"I still have to lose weight, you see just now, I can't tie my shoelaces."

An Xiaoxi joked in a haha-style way, and Su Chenfeng couldn't laugh.

"Wouldn't it be nice to find a boyfriend who will tie your shoes."

An Xiaoxi also sensed the subtle change in the atmosphere, stood up, and stomped her feet.

In Su Chenfeng's opinion, all this seemed to tell him that the laces were not so easy to fall apart.

waved goodbye to Su Chenfeng.

An Xiaoxi continued to wander slowly, and Su Chenfeng drove his car in the opposite direction.

In the co-pilot, it was An Xiaoxi's stolen red wallet.

The Hermes classic that Qiao Wenhan bought her.

Su Chenfeng drove past the Avenue of Stars and saw a familiar figure, An Xiaoxi, panting and running forward. I also saw the female thief, who waved the wallet in her hand towards An Xiaoxi defiantly.

It's all understood.

Turning the car around, he grabbed the thief at once.

The wallet was also successfully obtained, and when he was about to return it to An Xiaoxi, a strange idea suddenly came to him.

I want to take possession of this small wallet, and I want to see what secrets An Xiaoxi hides in this wallet.

He wanted to know more, but there was so little he could do.

can't take the initiative to contact her, for fear that she will be too careful. An Xiaoxi is not a dull girl, she can keenly feel his concern, if he crosses the line, then he doesn't even have to be a friend with a nod.

He often remembered that on the night of Shirley's birthday party, An Xiaoxi was drunk and fed him a cake on the chin.

Smiling, natural and free look.

It was like a gilded imprint on his heart. So much so that when such a smile was sent out in the face of Qiao Wenhan, he would be a little unhappy.

……

When night fell, An Xiaoxi walked to the villa, looked at the step counting software, and walked more than 30,000 steps.

I was stunned, I didn't walk so much in a week on weekdays.

As soon as he returned, he took off his damn strappy sandals and sat down on the couch like a cripple.

The calf was swollen like a mallet, and An Xiaoxi looked down.

What are she and her last stubbornness insisting on, wouldn't it be good to let Su Chenfeng send it back?

An Xiaoxi also secretly laughed at her cowardice, and Qiao Wenhan couldn't figure it out, if there was another Su Chenfeng, she was afraid that it would be over.

Simple, easy, don't get involved in huge contradictions and struggles. This is her philosophy for a long time.

But she didn't know that although she didn't want to, she had been swept up in the storm and was slowly approaching the center of the storm.

"Why are you so unmotivated?"

As soon as Qiao Wenhan came back, he first pulled off his tie and changed into home clothes, while looking at the lifeless An Xiaoxi. An Xiaoxi is an encyclopedia, and there are always questions that Qiao Wenhan wants to ask.

His concern for An Xiaoxi always begins with a question sentence and ends with an imperative sentence. Start with a question mark, end with an exclamation mark, start with concern, and end with anger.

But he likes it, and maybe that's how he expresses his love. A new way like never before.

And the way he unbuttoned his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, An Xiaoxi could play it back more than a dozen times.

Before she knew it, she had become obsessed with this kind of everyday moment, and she never got tired of watching it.

"I'll tell you something, you promise not to scold me first."

An Xiaoxi was dying, as if she was confessing her last words.

Qiao Wenhan was shirtless, and suddenly put on a white close-fitting T-shirt, showing his good figure at a glance.

"You say, I'm angry depending on the severity."

"Then I won't talk about it."

It's still angry when you talk about it, but what else to say?

Ann Xiaoxi sat there sulking.

"I promise only 10% gas, 10% max."

Qiao Wenhan is serious, and it is accurate to the proportions, which is really angry and funny.

"I went out for a walk in the afternoon, and my wallet was stolen."

An Xiaoxi looked unhappy, Qiao Wenhan was stunned, and thought, just for this.

"It's okay, I'll buy it for you again."

"There are more than a thousand knives in there!"

An Xiaoxi really still looks bigger than People's Square for one dollar, and she feels sorry for more money, she doesn't know that the wallet is much more expensive than the cash inside.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you 10,000 dollars of pocket money, okay?"

Of course, An Xiaoxi felt good, but secretly felt strange, how could Qiao Wenhan be so gentle and considerate today, not only did he not scold her for being a stupid pig, a stupid, and stupid, but he also bought a new one for her.

It seems that today's business is going well.

"Thank you, boss."

An Xiaoxi swept away her gloomy face and smiled.

But I still don't have the strength, after all, I have come so far.

"You don't know, after my wallet was stolen, I walked back from the Avenue of Stars, and my foot was going to be broken."

Qiao Wenhan stopped what he was doing and turned around.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

Question sentence begins.

"If you walk back more than ten kilometers and take a taxi back, someone at home will pay, what a fool!"

The exclamation point ends.

An Xiaoxi kept silent about meeting Su Chenfeng, and when she said it, Qiao Wenhan would not praise her for handling it properly, but would be more angry.

"Okay, okay, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, okay. It's very unpleasant that someone has stolen your wallet, and you're still so fierce. ”

An Xiaoxi ran to the bed and lay down, covering her head with the quilt.

I want to see if Qiao Wenhan will come to coax her.

A minute passed, and there was no movement.

Three minutes passed, and there was still no movement.

This Qiao Wenhan shouldn't be gone. What a cold and heartless monster.

I forgot to confirm before the quilt that there was no air conditioning in the house.

It's so boring, An Xiaoxi feels like a yellow stewed chicken that is about to be stewed.

"Whew!"

lifted the quilt and panted, An Xiaoxi's bangs were full of sweat.

Qiao Wenhan sat on the sofa next to him, reading a book, pinching his stopwatch.

"Four minutes and twenty-three seconds, try to break the record next time."

Hum! was also in the mood to ridicule, An Xiaoxi was so angry that she pounded the bed.

is obviously a family, even if there is no blood relationship, how can there be such a big gap when they have lived together since childhood.

The flowers bloom twice, and the flowers are different.

Su Chenfeng is as gentle as a spring breeze and as warm as sunshine.

Qiao Wenhan is as ruthless as a storm and as cold as an iceberg.

It's hard to imagine that this is actually a brother. An Xiaoxi is really puzzled.

There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

It was a couple of maids, holding towels and toolboxes.

Qiao Wenhan waved his hand and motioned for them to go to An Xiaoxi's bedside.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

An Xiaoxi screamed ecstatically, and Qiao Wenhan couldn't even read the book on the side.

He pulled out a towel and stuffed it into her mouth.

These masseurs are terrible, they are still very painful at first, but after slowly soothing, they become very comfortable.

Not only the calf, but also An Xiaoxi's whole body was saved.

Qiao Wenhan shook his head.

Why did you fall in love with this stupid girl?

A tendon will not be flexible, how can someone walk more than ten kilometers home.

Suddenly a flash of thought, this tendon has a sense of déjà vu. There were once people who stayed in Iceland for a month in order to see the Northern Lights, but they couldn't come back no matter how much they persuaded them.

This kind of stubbornness and stubbornness are too similar.

"You tap."

Qiao Wenhan suddenly turned pale, so frightened that several masseurs didn't dare to move.

Ann Xiaoxi spat out the towel in her mouth.

"Don't listen to him, you can do it! That's it! ”

This is really enjoyable, Qiao Wenhan looked at An Xiaoxi's bare back, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to go to the study.

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Receive a new message.

Qiao Wenhan opened his phone and found that it was sent by Pearl.

"Wen Han, does Miss An know about that?"

"She knows, everything is fine, don't worry."

Qiao Wenhan replied to the message, and it took a long time for Pearl to reply with an ok expression.

It seems that she is overthinking.

Pearl is a smart person, she can see the similarity between An Xiaoxi and Miss Cai, that face, expression, and height and body shape, the similarity is so high, she knows what Qiao Wenhan and An Xiaoxi are together for.

She didn't want Qiao Wenhan to be immersed in the sadness of the past, and she didn't want to hurt this innocent girl.

Everything can only be determined by providence.

Qiao Wenhan took out a box from the bookshelf on the top floor, which was full of photos and a DSLR camera.

The box lies quietly as if it had been sealed in time.

This villa Qiao Wenhan was bought three years ago and exists as a holiday retreat.

In fact, it is also where his secret is hidden.

In a group photo, two young people are smiling like flowers.

The blue sea of the Aegean Sea is blue, and the sun makes their faces vivid and bright.

There is a line of small print behind the photo: Qiao Wenhan loves Cai Mengyu, forever.

"Yoga."

Qiao Wenhan muttered quietly and gently wiped the dust on the photo.

A kiss, kiss on Cai Mengyu's three words.

Years have passed, and his secrets and his departed lover remain sealed here.

Come over once a year and see the love of the past.

That's all Qiao Wenhan can do.

……

An Xiaoxi finished the massage and waited for Qiao Wenhan to have dinner together in the restaurant.

"Fish."

Qiao Wenhan smiled and gently hugged An Xiaoxi's shoulder.

An Xiaoxi smelled the soothing and elegant aroma on his body, and immersed himself in the warmth of being loved by Qiao Wenhan.

She has suffered many, many hardships and suffered many, many injuries.

Now that she meets Qiao Wenhan, she feels that the suffering in the past suddenly has meaning.

The ring on the middle finger of his left hand shone brightly.

After she cut her hand, Qiao Wenhan bought her jewelry, in order to cover the scar.

She thought, maybe Qiao Wenhan's appearance exists to sweep away the scars in her heart, and it is the beautification of her difficult life, like jewelry on the scars.

An Xiaoxi smiled, had an appetite for eating, talked with Qiao Wenhan about what he saw and heard during the day, and began to imagine his future life.

Qiao Wenhan smiled, with a feeling of happiness, listening to An Xiaoxi's chat, as if going back to the past.