The sky was gloomy and gloomy.

An Xiaoxi couldn't lift her spirits, this time there was a problem with the Qiao family and began a major rectification, and Qiao Wenhan actually stopped her business by the way.

An Xiaoxi couldn't figure it out, Qiao Wenhan still couldn't look down on her business ability, which was quite shocking.

Seeing that the Qiao family was recovering their strength, An Xiaoxi was not good at mentioning the matter of returning to office, and once again became a canary imprisoned in a cage.

Compared with his own leisure, Qiao Wenhan is very busy, flying all over the world every day, and even has less time to contact on the phone.

An Xiaoxi is so bored, the only thing he can do is shopping.

took the platinum card given by Qiao Wenhan and swiped it everywhere, but those gorgeous clothes and beautiful clothes were always not interested. Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, An Xiaoxi remembered the scene when Qiao Wenhan brought her to buy clothes for the first time.

He was still barefoot, miserable. I was stunned by the splendid shopping mall, stunned by the attentive clerks, and stunned by the new self.

At that time, she was like an ugly duckling who had just turned into a white swan, and she was still full of discomfort.

To this day, when she skillfully chatted with the shopping guide about this season's new products, and when she found that the customers in the same store had familiar faces, she found that her whole person was pulled by Qiao Wenhan from the dark and damp underground to the warm horizon, and the unreal feeling was stimulated by the real material.

She enjoys it all and is afraid of losing it at the same time.

An Xiaoxi was afraid, afraid that she would also be greedy for vanity, because she found that she did not like these gorgeous clothes and jewelry in her heart.

I barely bought some, and when I walked out of the mall, it was already bright.

Against the backdrop of the evening scenery that was not yet dark, an idea suddenly popped into me.

An Xiaoxi decided to go to the night market street where the stalls used to be set up to take a look.

……

"Mutton skewers, spicy and spicy for ten yuan and two skewers!"

The uncle who sells mutton skewers is still there, and An Xiaoxi knows that his mutton skewers are made of duck meat, which is an "industry practice", and he doesn't try to expose it. I heard the aunt next door who sells mung bean smoothies say that the uncle of the mutton skewers has been divorced, and the child has been awarded to his ex-wife, and now he is alone, and the only fun is to chat with the guests.

An Xiaoxi couldn't help but sigh, the world is changeable, I think she still thought that the mutton skewers uncle and aunt were a model couple. In such a difficult world, it is so easy to be separated.

An Xiaoxi, as a former colleague who set up a stall, bought two strings, but the uncle didn't recognize her at all, he just thought she was a young lady from a rich family. Even the ridicule became cautious, for fear that a few big men would suddenly break out and beat him up.

An Xiaoxi ate a few bites, and it was still the original recipe, still so much MSG and cumin, as well as the fatty texture of the duck meat.

Maybe it's because I've eaten too many good things with Qiao Wenhan, and the mutton skewers I used to think about day and night have become so unpalatable. After eating, I was swallowed by the heavy essence, and I drank water desperately to suppress the nausea.

An Xiaoxi was quite lost, she felt that she had changed, the kind of person she couldn't understand before.

The change is good, but she has unspeakable sadness. It seems that the previous life has been completely refuted, and there is only one option left to be with Qiao Wenhan.

She is not interested in the stall for 30 yuan a piece, and she can still see which classic elements of several luxury brands are copied in those clothes.

I can't swallow the ice cream cone for five dollars, because my mouth is full of gelatinous texture of ice cream powder.

This street has become unfamiliar.

Maybe it's her, who has become stranger.

Slowly moving his feet out of the street, he was almost splashed with sewage by the uneven floor tiles on the ground.

"Taxi!"

Taking a taxi back to Qiao's mansion, she looked at the shopping bags next to her seat, the red and blue canopies outside the car window, and the food and drink stalls covered with oil smoke.

It was as if neither of these places belonged to her, and her head ached.

Qiao Wenhan hadn't contacted her for two days, and Su Chenfeng had completely disappeared from her life.

"At the end of the day, they're all alone."

An emotional mediation program is broadcast in the taxi, and a middle-aged uncle tells the tragic story of how he was green by his ex-wife and how he left the house for the sake of his children.

In this bustling and noisy market, such sadness is not pitiful, because there are more sad and lamentable things happening in every corner.

……

"Miss An, do you want something else to eat? Today I stewed some snow fungus bird's nest porridge. ”

An Xiaoxi went to the kitchen to pour water, and the cook was cleaning up the last plate of the day.

Thinking that people could have gotten off work, but because they couldn't help but work overtime, An Xiaoxi had no choice but to shake his head. Even though I didn't eat any decent food today, I didn't feel a little hungry.

Foodie girls also have a day with a poor appetite.

"If you want to eat, in the refrigerator, I have packaged it in a disposable lunch box, you can throw it away after eating, you don't have to wash it."

An Xiaoxi smiled, it was so sweet.

"Okay, I'll take it myself later, you go to sleep first."

The cook cleaned up the dishes and the kitchen and left, leaving only An Xiaoxi and the dim light as companions.

Qiao's Mansion is very large, and it is amazing when it is quiet, only the sound of the pendulum, and no other sound. There are no pets, and even the bugs in the garden outside the house are exceptionally well-behaved.

In this well-behaved home, An Xiaoxi stays but has countless privileges.

The mansion also thinks she is an outlier.

There was still half a bottle of white wine left over in the wine cabinet, and somehow, An Xiaoxi felt thirsty like a demon, and he had to drink it dry to feel happy.

So he grabbed the old bottle and poured it wildly.

The two flavors of spicy and sweet poured into the mouth and nose at the same time, and tears were squeezed out.

The face is like fire, and it burns. Soon the fire spread to the chin, ears and neck, and the whole person was about to burn.

An Xiaoxi, who can't drink, now wants to get drunk and rest. After getting drunk, you may be able to understand what you live for. Is it just to please Qiao Wenhan?

Woman, it's too hard.

The sky was spinning, the roof began to move down, the floor was raised, An Xiaoxi closed her eyes, squatted down, and found a sense of security from the ground.

The heat wasn't gone yet, and the ground was as warm as her face, and she loved it. I simply lay down and listened to the flow of the pipes underground, as if I heard my own blood flow signal.

"Dididi"

The phone rang, and she couldn't read the name of the caller who prompted her.

Grabbed the phone, with the smell of alcohol, and said in a daze, "Hey? Who are you......"

But every word the other party said seemed to have a diacritic effect, and she didn't hear a word clearly. After a few repeated "hey", he threw the phone aside.

Alcohol went up and fell asleep.

"Creek? Have you been drinking? ”

"Hello? Where did you drink and was there anyone around? ”

"Hello? Are you talking? ”

The urgent care from the mobile phone, An Xiaoxi was completely inaudible. As her breathing became more and more even, she fell asleep completely.

Only heartbroken and helpless ...... are left Su Chenfeng.

……

"Son...... Whose phone number? ”

Su's mother looked nervous when she saw Su Chenfeng who hung up the phone.

"It's okay, a customer."

Even the perfunctory is not hidden, at this juncture, where do the Su family have any customers to meet.

Su Chenfeng's reason made Su's mother uneasy, but it was not easy to delve into it.

"It's okay, rest early, it's not early......"

Sending her mother back to the room to lie down, Su Chenfeng walked along the path over and over again in the garden, wanting to dissipate the unhappiness in her heart by the moonlight.

How could An Xiaoxi buy drunk alone?

Will she be in any danger?

But when he thought of Qiao Wenhan's personal protection of not leaving An Xiaoxi for 24 hours, he was not qualified to worry about it.

"At the end of the day, I'm still alone."

Looking up at the moon, alone with a dim light, where can it be brighter than the sun?

Su Chenfeng fell into self-denial.

After making the ninth call to An Xiaoxi, Su Chenfeng gave up.

It's better to go back to the room by yourself and read until dawn than to miss the love you can't get at all.

……

"You have two options to answer, one is, miss me, and the other is, miss me."

When Qiao Wenhan returned home, the first thing he did was to tease An Xiaoxi. It's a pity that his little cute man drank high last night, and the whole person is still confused and can't figure out the situation.

"What? Sick? ”

Qiao Wenhan pulled An Xiaoxi over, his forehead against her forehead.

"No fever."

Tilting his head and looking at An Xiaoxi, there is something strange that can't be said today.

He was about to pinch her face with his hand when he was pushed away.

"Okay, not sick, ...... last night"

"How was last night?"

Qiao Wenhan's falcon-like eyes looked at An Xiaoxi, with a somewhat questioning posture.

"I drank too much last night and drank most of the white wine."

An Xiaoxi muttered, and finally popped out of his mouth these words, for fear of being blamed by this tyrant again.

"Hahaha, are you serious?"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wenhan actually smiled and leaned back, he never did this in front of the servants, which made An Xiaoxi also lose face, pushed him from behind him, and hurriedly entered the room.

"What are you drinking? Courage? If you miss me, you say, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, what kind of wine to drink. ”

The words were all messy things, An Xiaoxi subconsciously rolled her eyes, but was forcibly pressed down by a big hand.

Qiao Wenhan sat on the sofa, loosened his tie with one hand, unbuttoned the top shirt, and controlled An Xiaoxi's head with one hand.

The head with a hangover smell is not cute at all, and there is still a lingering smell of wine in the mouth, but Master Qiao not only dislikes it, but also likes it very much.

"Remember, next time I'll only get drunk while I'm on the ground. This is not the first time, warning! ”

Qiao Wenhan's face was serious, An Xiaoxi was still thinking about what there was to warn here, so the "warning" was sent to the door.

Hugging An Xiaoxi, a lovesick kiss after a few days.

An Xiaoxi left tears, she really couldn't live without him. Suddenly, she thought of the Anna who was willing to die to get close to Qiao Wenhan.