Chapter 8: Be My Woman
The sea breeze was cold, and the cold and wet air slapped against the faces of the two, and a tear slipped out of the corner of An Xiaoxi's eye.
She was completely defeated by this son-in-law, and what made her most painful was not the class difference between the two, but that she really felt her dependence and love for Qiao Wenhan. This love should never exist in the first place.
Qiao Wenhan felt that the corners of his mouth were salty, and when he opened his eyes, An Xiaoxi's long eyelashes had been filled with crystal tears. How many women he kissed, I don't count.
And the woman who was kissed and cried by him, An Xiaoxi was the first.
This cat-and-mouse game began with a nonsensical attempt by the bored nobleman, who started the game and is now going to continue it.
Use money to do it, use money to settle it, Qiao Wenhan, who is used to this logic, doesn't feel that there is anything precious to the women around him. But the little girl I met this time was different.
Qiao Wenhan let go of his mouth and took An Xiaoxi into his arms.
An Xiaoxi's heart is like a wave rolling.
She is not stupid, she knows what a son-in-law like Qiao Wenhan wants. But her damn heart is disobedient and she falls in love with the least person in the world. Foreseeable suffering, just around the corner, cannot be avoided.
"Let me go!"
An Xiaoxi cried, her tone was like pleading, she was really tired and didn't want to get involved in the life of a rich child. She even began to hate her greed at the beginning, if she didn't want to get a little benefit from Qiao Wenhan, why would she do this.
The whole person was buried in Qiao Wenhan's broad and powerful arms, and she didn't even have the courage to look up at Qiao Wenhan.
How humble love is, the one who is emotional first is always the loser. Coupled with her background, An Xiaoxi's love is as low as dust underground.
"Fools"
Qiao Wenhan teased a little and gently kissed An Xiaoxi's forehead. He was still so immersed in the thrill of conquering this woman that he didn't realize how excessive what he was doing.
What he wants is an obedient lover, and he even does not hesitate to use extraordinary means to spend money to conquer. After all, a woman is just an accessory to him, a vessel to meet his love needs.
"Be My Woman"
Qiao Wenhan hugged An Xiaoxi with more strength, An Xiaoxi felt that she was about to suffocate, and this love suffocated her from beginning to end.
"Speak!"
Impatient tone.
"Why be your woman?"
An Xiaoxi asked rhetorically, she still had a hint of expectation. Expect a romantic confession or a sweet love word.
"Aren't you short of money? Give you 100,000 a month"
Every word is like a thousand thorny swords piercing An Xiaoxi's heart.
In the final analysis, Qiao Wenhan only thinks that he is the woman who sent him to the door, and that's it. Thinking that Qiao Wenhan may have other such "women", he is more angry than sad.
"Yes, I'm short of money, but 100,000 is too little" An Xiaoxi wiped a handful of tears and raised her eyes to look at Qiao Wenhan.
Qiao Wenhan was relieved and asked for money to prove that An Xiaoxi was also a fellow believer, and what he was most afraid of was that women would move their true feelings. Life experience tells him that women can be bought with money, but love can't be bought with money. Money transactions are the safest, and conscience can be satisfied.
"You have to give me 100,000 yuan for yesterday's things," An Xiaoxi gritted his teeth and spit out every word.
Qiao Wenhan didn't know who to call, An Xiaoxi stood alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the monstrous waves, looking at the gray coastline in the distance, and only felt depressed.
At the age of twenty-two, the two men I fell in love with were scum and deeply disappointed in life.
After Qiao Wenhan finished calling, he called An Xiaoxi over like a pet. An Xiaoxi complied, and Qiao Wenhan was very satisfied.
After a while, a black sedan stopped around them, and the man in the black jacket took a box to Qiao Wenhan and left.
"Open and see"
An Xiaoxi complied, and there was 100,000 cash inside.
In the past, An Xiaoxi would definitely be ecstatic when he saw 100,000 yuan, but when he saw this box of money, he only felt that it was a pile of paper with character portraits.
"This is a meeting gift, 200,000 a month in the future"
Qiao Wenhan also expected An Xiaoxi to be amazed by his generosity. He opened his arms and waited for An Xiaoxi to throw him into his arms, thanking him.
An Xiaoxi smiled, letting the sea breeze ruffle her hair. Take a careful inventory of the 100,000 and stroke the money like a greedy old bustard.
Suddenly turning around, An Xiaoxi threw out a box of money, and there was a cliff of dozens of meters below. The sea breeze blew the boxes open, and the money was blown all over the sky by the strong wind, like the peach blossoms in the mountains in spring.
A few pieces of money floated over and hit Qiao Wenhan's face and body, and Qiao Wenhan's face did not change.
"The money, I took it!"
An Xiaoxi's face was expressionless, and she put away her delicate and bright expressions in the past.
"Let's clear!"
An Xiaoxi's voice was small, but Qiao Wenhan heard it really well. He couldn't understand, what does a woman who doesn't love money want, is it love?
It's a fantasy, Qiao Wenhan has no love, even if he has love, he won't give it to her easily, his love has long been dead.
"Don't find yourself boring, there are too many such dramas, and I will get tired of it" Qiao Wenhan always believes that a woman's tantrum is because she doesn't have enough money.
"Hope you're tired of it now"
After An Xiaoxi finished speaking, he turned around and left, throwing the shawl given by Qiao Wenhan on the ground. Qiao Wenhan rushed up with an arrow and grabbed An Xiaoxi. An Xiaoxi struggled to break free, and her nails scratched the back of Qiao Wenhan's hand. Qiao Wenhan couldn't care about it, he just wanted to ask what An Xiaoxi wanted to be his hired lover.
"Don't challenge my patience"
An Xiaoxi smiled, and now this handsome and golden man was ridiculous in her eyes.
Qiao Wenhan was annoyed by An Xiaoxi's laughter, as if every laugh was a sarcasm.
"What the hell do you want?"
"You accompany me as a companion, and I let you have no worries about food and clothing, isn't it good to take what you need?" Qiao Wenhan asked, An Xiaoxi no longer had the patience to spend it with him.
At this moment, her heart was colder than the sea breeze.
"I don't want to talk to you, let go!" An Xiaoxi roared angrily, and Qiao Wenhan firmly held her and didn't let go.
I don't know if it's Qiao Wenhan's stubborn personality or curiosity, he especially wants to pry open An Xiaoxi's heart now to take a look. His only good impression of An Xiaoxi is that he is interesting, different from those vulgar fans, but he has no intention of giving An Xiaoxi love.
"Let it go!" An Xiaoxi was in tears, she hated her preconceived feelings more than Qiao Wenhan's teasing.
She is too poor, she is so miserable, so that such a child-in-law who plays with feelings can impress her with a little favor or a little kindness, or a half-cent of warmth.
At the end of the day, she hates her fate.
"Because I like you! Scum! ”
With a "snap", An Xiaoxi slapped Qiao Wenhan in the face loudly.