"I believe in you as I do, I don't believe you as I am, Qiao Wenhan, you have too many secrets......"

Pushing the door open, only half a bottle of unfinished plum wine and a room full of melancholy remained.

Looking at the neon outside the window, Qiao Wenhan's face was slightly hot due to the warm wind, "F*ck! Qiao Wenhan, who prides himself on his elegance, is also rude at a critical moment.

Every time he lost his temper, it was because of An Xiaoxi. This wonderful woman picked up from a night market stall.

"Don't go."

The message was sent out like a stone sinking into the sea, Qiao Wenhan was drunk, and the heat and sweat made the hairstyle scattered, and it was a little decadent.

Rickety, Ginza, rows of clubs and clubhouses, high-level publicists with eagle-like eyes, the main target of the hunt is such a rich boy.

"Go away!"

Qiao Wenhan, who is slightly drunk, has a charming smell of wine, and his delicate jawline is covered by the collapsed hair, adding a touch of decadent beauty.

The diligent female publicists did not flinch because of this messy hair and Qiao Wenhan's unkind tone.

The London accent and high-end attire remind the savvy merchant that this is a rare guest.

"Sir, you are drunk."

Half-drunk and half-awake, Qiao Wenhan only cared about walking with his head down, and listened to too much coquettish and vulgar tones, but felt that this sentence was particularly fresh.

The woman was in her early twenties, and she still had some baby fat on her face, but she was in good shape.

"You're much more beautiful than Ann Creek......"

Qiao Wenhan was drunk, and talked nonsense with the female publicist he didn't know, which made the other party confused.

"Who is Ann Creek? Sir, you're really drunk, come and rest in our shop for a while. ”

The smiling eyes are like a crescent moon, there is no fat powder, but like a friend who sincerely thinks about him.

"Oh? What did you do that? ”

Qiao Wenhan's rudeness made the female publicist very embarrassed. But because of the performance, I have always endured it. She could see that Qiao Wenhan was different from the average president boss, and the arrogance and nobility in his body were innate.

Moreover, even in Fengyue venues, who is unwilling to welcome such an extremely beautiful man into the game.

"yes, are you interested? I don't have a single guest tonight, Mom is to blame. ”

The corners of Qiao Wenhan's mouth rose and he smiled, but he didn't expect that the whole world was using this trick to solicit customers.

Men like to fantasize that they are heroes, even if they spend some money for a woman in Fengyue Place, they can give birth to tens of thousands of fulfillments in their hearts to balance their daily mediocrity and incompetence. And Qiao Wenhan is different, he is a veteran of the party, and his self-esteem does not need to be satisfied by these women.

"Call your mother, you're too young, I'll tell her directly."

The girl really didn't have long after she entered the industry, and happily pulled Qiao Wenhan into the store and happily went to inform the proprietress of the business.

The middle-aged woman with a cigarette in her mouth has extremely delicate makeup, but it is difficult to hide her old age.

I heard that I found a VIP, so I came out to greet him.

Seeing that Qiao Wenhan spoke well and looked dignified, he gently patted the girl's shoulder, suggesting that she was doing a good job.

"You...... Is it Mom? ”

"I ...... Here's this, it's uncomfortable to put in your pocket......"

As he spoke, Qiao Wenhan took out a stack of cash, like a rich man, and a black gold card, and the stores that know the goods know what qualifications can be used to become a black gold card user.

Help Qiao Wenhan sit down, and only arranged for the girl just now to accompany him. Other vulgar fans are naturally not in the hunting range of this VIP.

"Mom, open the most expensive bottle of champagne and ......"

Mom leaned close to Qiao Wenhan to make sure every word was heard clearly.

The magnetic subwoofer burst in her ears, and the cheeks of a well-informed woman like the proprietress instinctively flushed slightly.

The moving hormones, Qiao Wenhan, the slightly open neckline, and the three-dimensional cut that highlights the chest contour are too charming.

But the proprietress quickly turned from ruddy to pale.

The world is big, where can I find the woman named "An Xiaoxi"?

……

Tokyo is so big, Tokyo is so noisy, Tokyo is so fucking fucking.

An Xiaoxi looked at the taxi meter, from being teased by Qiao Wenhan just now to a pain in the flesh, and before he took a few steps, he had already spent more than 200 yuan. To get to the airport, it must cost hundreds of dollars.

"Master, when will it arrive?"

The bald uncle's English An Xiaoxi couldn't understand, with a thick Japanese accent.

Headache, real headache, may be the reason why I was angry and kept pouring my plum wine.

Qiao Wenhan's message, she saw that this Qiao Wenhan was really weird. On the one hand, he did things that intimidated her very cruelly, and on the other hand, he put on a low posture of pleading bitterly.

knew that An Xiaoxi liked him, but he always did things that made An Xiaoxi fall into pain and contradictions.

Turn off the phone and cut off contact with Qiao Wenhan for the time being. Leave your ears clean.

Traffic jams, long queues.

The red car taillights are long, and they are desperate.

I watched the flight remind you to board the plane, but there was nothing I could do.

Canceling the flight, changing the plane for tomorrow morning, she didn't tell anyone, quietly.

I no longer want to be controlled by Qiao Wenhan, control her whereabouts, control her emotions, and control the direction of her feelings.

……

"Hey! Why haven't you found it yet? ”

With blurred vision and hazy consciousness, Qiao Wenhan waited for the proprietress to find An Xiaoxi's female public relations of the same style. The results are certainly predictable. Who knows what this Ann Creek looks like.

What a drunkard says, no one takes it seriously, and it only matters to open a few more bottles of sky-high red wine while he is unconscious and make more money.

"Sir, the girls are all here, you can just pick one, I really don't know what type of person you are talking about."

Mom was embarrassed, so she had to call everyone.

Qiao Wenhan staggered up, his eyes swept over, no one was spared, and he was deeply attracted by this decadent and handsome appearance. The prodigal son is the most charming, and the infatuated prodigal son is the best in the world.

"You ......"

Qiao Wenhan approached, and his fingertips touched a girl's cheek, although he worked in Fengyue Place, he had never seen such a merry nobleman, the girl blushed instantly, Qiao Wenhan's slender fingers were the switch that made people blush.

Waiting with joy for this noble man to be named. Unexpectedly, Qiao Wenhan looked at it carefully for a long time, and the word "no" came out of his mouth.

The embarrassed girl was molested. Some of the other girls squinted at the play, some laughed, but their luck was no better.

After walking around, Qiao Wenhan refused to go around.

was about to settle out and leave, Qiao Wenhan, who had already spent tens of thousands of yuan, didn't even blink his eyes when he paid, and the proprietress didn't want to just let this big fish return to the sea.

Forcibly keep him a little longer.

Qiao Wenhan insisted on leaving, pushed and shoved, and when he came to the door of the store, the warm wind suddenly blew him awake. Only then did I realize the absurdity I had just had.

Qiao Wenhan smiled evilly, laughing at himself, but he didn't know that this smile fascinated the female publicists in the store.

"I'm sorry, Mom San, you don't have An Xiaoxi in the store, I'm leaving...... Goodbye, ladies. ”

Lady！ This word is like a dynamite, which suddenly exploded the young girl's spring heart, especially the little girl who pulled Qiao Wenhan into the store, where had she ever seen such a graceful and elegant man.

Leaning in front of the door, he had no idea, and just wanted to look at the man a few more times.

The sober Qiao Wenhan, walking with the wind, grabbing the messy hair on his head at will, tidying up, revealing a charming facial line, full of eyebrows and eyes, tall man, thin and powerful figure, each cell carries hormones, blooming in the neon depths of Tokyo. Tickle the hearts of young girls.

"Hey! Stinky and shameless! ”

Thinking of the phone, the familiar voice, Qiao Wenhan thought it was a hallucination after he was drunk.

"Cai Mengyu?" I was shocked.

"No, it's Ann Creek."

"Ann Creek?"

What's more, she has obviously taken tonight's plane to leave, and the information that Secretary Qin gave him is correct.

This woman is more difficult to deal with than he thought.

"Who do you say is shameless."

Qiao Wenhan tilted his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, a look of disdain, and secretly happy.

If there is really fate in the world, he and An Xiaoxi must be a natural pair.

"You came to such a place, and you said don't leave! Funny! ”

An Xiaoxi was unfamiliar with the place, and he couldn't explain it clearly to the driver, so he returned to Ginza after spending more than a thousand oceans in circles. was about to find a place to settle down, and found Qiao Wenhan who had returned from looking for joy.

I don't have to fight in one place.

I want to beat up this stinky boy. Obviously, he has broken off with him and wants to die of old age, but at this moment, there is only anger, but only the resentment of being humiliated.

"Qiao Wenhan, you are not worthy of me. You bastard! ”

Five meters away, An Xiaoxi shouted at Qiao Wenhan on his mobile phone. Passers-by were baffled by this strange girl and looked sideways.

"An Xiaoxi, you are my daughter! Don't try to escape! ”

Qiao Wenhan also shouted.

On the streets of a foreign country, two people shouted in Chinese, not close or far, with mobile phones.

"You stop, I'll give you three seconds."

Qiao Wenhan ran over, with the mobile phone still in his hand, and pressed An Xiaoxi's head with a big hand, kissing An Xiaoxi madly on the streets of Ginza, which was full of tourists.

Among the passers-by, some covered their mouths and screamed, some coaxed, some laughed, and some directly took out their mobile phones to shoot videos and post them on the Internet.

An Xiaoxi and Qiao Wenhan became the center of everyone's attention and became the focus.

The world is spinning, the hustle and bustle is converging, and only complex feelings flow with the waves, as well as sweet and bitter love.

Suddenly, An Xiaoxi stepped on Qiao Wenhan hard.

The two separated.

"Say yes for three seconds!"

An Xiaoxi wiped her lips in disgust, hating this long kiss without warning, Qiao Wenhan once again used his rogue methods.

"Three seconds is the time to run over, and the man's time will not be so short."

At this time, he even had the heart to flirt.

An Xiaoxi was angry, and it was possible to pick up the fire extinguisher on the street and throw it at him.

"What? Angry...... When you're angry, it's really, cute. ”

Cute deliberately said in Japanese, following the local customs, making An Xiaoxi angry is not, and laughing is not.

I can only cry helplessly.

"Qiao Wenhan, I'm cheap, aren't you, you have treated me like this, I still came over."

Qiao Wenhan handed over a hand towel, still the same one, Hermes, with an elegant men's perfume, time seemed to go back to the day when An Xiaoxi was picked up back to Qiao's mansion.