Chapter 33: The Mist

Chen Hansheng shouted: "That's this person." ”

Qiao Wenhan looked over and his face darkened.

snatched the phone and pulled An Xiaoxi away. Only the desperate Chen Hansheng was left, and he didn't know what to do.

Several big men with fierce eyes in their eyes, but without Qiao Wenhan's instructions, they wouldn't want this scumbag's dog life.

An Xiaoxi was puzzled, who was the person who made Qiao Wenhan even omit the process of getting angry, and directly dealt with it with unusual indifference.

Obviously, an acquaintance.

On the seashore at night, the cool breeze gusted, and on the way home, Qiao Wenhan pulled An Xiaoxi's hand tightly, as if she was a kite, and as soon as she let go of her hand a little, she would leave him.

The exterior walls of Qiao's Mansion have all been cleared. There are also some boring paparazzi squatting outside, waiting to take some clues.

After all, the matter of Qiao's indecent photos has fermented to this point, and any wind and grass in Qiao's Mansion can become hot news that attracts people's attention.

"Uncle Zhang, prepare dinner."

Qiao Wenhan dined, bathed, and went to bed as usual as if nothing had happened. An Xiaoxi looked dazed, who was the person Chen Han pointed out?

The mobile phone remembered the message prompt sound of Didi, and An Xiaoxi saw that it was sent by Qiao Wenhan. Under the same roof, what is the need for Qiao Gongzi to send a text message, this Qiao Wenhan is mysterious when he comes back from the "black boat".

"Come to the study."

A few simple words are a holy decree.

An Xiaoxi casually put on her coat and thick indoor shoes, and went to the study.

When I passed by the kitchen, I poured two cups of tea and brought them to the study.

"Upset, you stay with me for a while."

After that, Qiao Wenhan buried his head again and continued to work on the document. Today, my phone kept ringing along the way, and I was busy with business. Taking the helm of the Jinqiao Group is not an easy task.

He is the grandson of the emperor and orthodox, but for the meritorious old man within the group, he is an airborne soldier after returning from studying in England, a milky boy.

Whether he can convince the public, whether he has the ability or not, thousands of pairs of eyes staring at the group, and thousands of mouths saying that he must have enough courage to advance the cause and lead the entire group forward.

After the overall economic downturn, business is very difficult.

Qiao Wenhan has insomnia almost every day, and only when he is with An Xiaoxi will he feel a little relaxed.

He needed this woman. Even just being around him, silent like a statue, can give him peace of mind.

An Xiaoxi is also knowledgeable, so he doesn't ask much, just do what he says.

After coming to the study, I still looked for books to read casually, killing time, and didn't chat with Qiao Wenhan.

However, today is tired from running around, and as soon as he reads a few pages, An Xiaoxi feels blurred and sleepy. Fell asleep directly on the sofa in the study.

Qiao Wenhan took off his long coat and covered her, looking at the undulating breathing, he fell into an indescribable anxiety.

Because today, he encountered a similar scene from many years ago again, and that familiar tearing feeling hit him again, and he was a little sad, more of a bad feeling played by fate.

Chen Hansheng was not referring to anyone else, it was Su Chenfeng.

Miss Cai back then, and An Xiaoxi now.

Favorite woman and dearest brother. Heaven has forced him into a dilemma again and again, and he is a little overwhelmed.

As a slightly older brother, Qiao Wenhan has been letting Su Chenfeng since he was a child, and he will give him whatever Su Chenfeng wants. Robots, dolls, racing cars, as long as Su Chenfeng likes it, he will not be stingy.

Until, Su Chenfeng began to want his woman.

The reasons for brotherly opposition have been nothing more than those since ancient times. For the country, for the beauty.

He didn't give up the country to Su Chenfeng, and he didn't give up the beauty to Su Chenfeng. So Su Chenfeng used his own way to pursue the beauty, which deeply hurt Qiao Wenhan's heart.

Looking at the sleeping An Xiaoxi, Qiao Wenhan felt a splitting headache.

This is a catastrophe that cannot be avoided.

Bow your head and smile, laugh at fate, laugh at how difficult the world is.

His brow furrowed into small hills, and his anxiety and anger were caged there, unable to disperse.

The sword eyebrows are like a sword out of its sheath, revealing a cold light.

There was pain and anger in his eyes, as complicated as a bottomless lake.

A trace of ripples occasionally floated from his eyes, which was the love for An Xiaoxi and the last patience for Su Chenfeng.

After all, he is a brother, and with the words of a rogue and a hooligan, he will not rush to Su Chenfeng and dismantle him.

It's just that the mustard that wells up in my heart can't dissipate for a while.

He could no longer allow Su Chenfeng to intervene in his feelings as he did in the past.

His woman will always belong to him alone, and his closest relatives must keep their duties.

"Ahh

An Xiaoxi let out a big sneeze, Qiao Wenhan helped her carefully tuck her coat, and took out the quilt from the room to cover her.

This woman has a magical power that is born to protect.

Just like when I saw her for the first time in the night market, it was like a flower in the world, which had experienced wind and rain, and some fireworks, but it was not vulgar or elegant, just right.

An Xiaoxi's pink cheeks were as full as a peach.

This face, in addition to a childish and pink face, looks like the old man in the past.

Miss Cai's charm is reflected in An Xiaoxi's face with seven or eight points. Especially when she's sad, she's not quite like when she's happy. Because Miss Cai rarely shows a smile.

When she and him met on the streets of Budapest in the cold winter, he helped her chase the thief, and she gave him the first throbbing in his life.

The girl with flaming red lips and light and elegant eyebrows and eyes is charming.

So much so that when she appeared at Su Chenfeng's house, Qiao Wenhan was stunned.

The world is so small. The parting and reunion were all arranged just right.

He was in love with her with all his heart, but he didn't say a word about liking her. After Su Chenfeng confessed first, she hesitated.

Because Miss Cai's tempting person back then was Qiao Wenhan.

There is no horizontal knife snatching love between Su Chenfeng and Qiao Wenhan, but love has no order, and the moment it is said tests whether they can become a couple.

Su Chenfeng is not Miss Cai's crush, but Miss Cai's crush has never really been in love with her.

secretly competed with Su Chenfeng, slowly ignoring the essence of love.

Qiao Wenhan and Su Chenfeng finally evolved into a battle for winning and losing, and Miss Cai was the soul of their desire to win.

was coerced and lured by the jealous Su Chenfeng and wanted to elope to Europe.

After the East Window incident, Miss Cai committed suicide in grief and indignation, and Su Chenfeng returned to China like no one and became a big star.

The past was like a black-and-white movie, flashing through Qiao Wenhan's mind.

His eyes were red, and he hadn't shed a tear since he was twenty years old, but the thought of that incident always hurt his heart.

Is it going to happen again today?

He must protect An Xiaoxi well this time. He couldn't afford to lose her again.

If An Xiaoxi had any more long and two short, there was no doubt that the pain might tear him apart.

Unless, a new alternative lover appears.

Bowing her head, a warm kiss fell on An Xiaoxi's lips.

An Xiaoxi was completely unaware of it, and continued her sweet life in her dreams.

She wouldn't know who she was the substitute for, and she wouldn't know how painful it would be for Anna to fall in love with Jo Wenhan.

At this point, she was still sane.

But people are not plants and trees, they always have feelings. After these things, who can be unmoved in the face of the coming marriage?

The flannel sofa was soft to the touch, Qiao Wenhan moved An Xiaoxi in, and he also half lay on the sofa, supporting his body with his elbows, and lying on his side looking at An Xiaoxi.

Gently caressing the unpleasantness that wrinkled between Ping'an Xiaoxi's brows, hoping that she would not experience too much suffering in her dreams.

Call...... Call...... An Xiaoxi, the atmosphere destroyer, snorted loudly.

Any good feelings will disappear in an instant.

Qiao Wenhan shook his head and sighed.

Not that person after all.

It doesn't look like it anymore.

Open the photo album on your phone and save the last photo of her.

On the banks of the melancholy Thames, she was also melancholy, holding her coffee, looking at the camera lightly and looking at Qiao Wenhan. It seemed to be saying to him, "Hello, long time no see." ”

Her voice was right in front of her eyes, and it dissipated as soon as she grabbed it.

The deceased represents the deceased love, which is gone forever.

is about to contract marriage with An Xiaoxi, since it is his grandfather's intention, and it is also the contract lover he chooses, it is not a big problem.

It's just that the person who solemnly vowed to marry back then will not forgive him for his impending treachery.

"I'm sorry!"

Qiao Wenhan held his head and closed his eyes, the pain was about to swallow him.

The study at night, the accumulated work, the sleeping contract lover, the deceased lover, the vows, the strife, the brothers, the love...... Mixed in Qiao Wenhan's brain.

Turning his head, An Xiaoxi turned over and took the quilt off.

The book also fell.

"Love in the Time of Cholera". Love is really a disease.

got up to help An Xiaoxi cover the quilt, and An Xiaoxi in the dream suddenly spoke: "Qiao Wenhan, bastard, ah, a million ......" The intermittent words popped out of An Xiaoxi's mouth.

Sure enough, a contract lover should not have feelings other than money.

After all, no one can replace Miss Cai's position, even An Xiaoxi, who is closest to her.

can't give Qiao Wenhan more love.

When he returned to his desk and was about to continue his work, the secretary sent a message saying that he had discovered new suspicions following Chen Hansheng.

After they deliberately released Chen Hansheng, the scumbag did not go home, but went directly to the airport and bought a ticket to Los Angeles.

It should be to go to the mastermind behind the scenes. With Chen Hansheng's little ability, even if he goes abroad, no one will answer at all.

Last time it was Vietnam, this time it was the United States.

Qiao Wenhan casually sent a message to Su Chenfeng, and after a while, news came from there that he was negotiating a co-production in Hollywood.

At this time, such things are going.

If the mastermind behind the scenes is Su Chenfeng, it is too stupid and too straightforward.

If there is someone else behind the scenes, his heart can be punished.

Qiao Wenhan immediately asked the secretary to arrange for someone to follow up and go to the United States to find out.

At this time, an email came that the U.S. branch had a major new project declaration.

It was a logical time to go to the United States to find out.

Intellectual curiosity and competitiveness tell Jo that things are getting more and more interesting.

And he also made a decision this time, to bring An Xiaoxi with him.