"Hello, Second Young Master Qiao Duyun!" The main desk lady on duty stood up politely, and then asked hesitantly, "Is there something wrong with you being so late?" ”

Qiao Junlie...... Is he still here? Qiao Duyun asked.

"The young owner is in the president's room." The lady of the main station immediately replied, smiling and smiling professionally.

"A few floors." Qiao Duyun asked a little embarrassed. I haven't been here for a long time, and I can't even remember the floor.

"Twenty-eight floors." The voice of the main station lady is very beautiful. Then he looked at the back of Qiao Duyun who turned to leave, and did not forget to remind, "Young Master Qiao Duyun, you can go straight to the president's elevator to the left." ”

Qiao Duyun turned around. Stopped for a second.

"Thank you." Politely reply. With that, he immediately turned around and left, and went straight to the president's elevator.

………

Soon it was outside the door of the destination, there was silence along the way, fortunately there were incandescent lights all around, otherwise, who would dare to go up to these twenty-eight floors to play, there must be a figure, and I thought it was a ghost in the building!

Facing this gorgeous glass red maple double door that was covered, the golden words "President's Office" were eye-catching. Qiao Duyun hesitated.........

The raised hand was about to knock on the door, but for some reason, he couldn't exert his strength, and he reluctantly put it down.

Why, didn't you come to him? Why don't you dare to go in, what are you still worried about, worried that after today, it will be impossible, impossible to get closer to her?

Oh.........

Didn't you think about it a long time ago, what else is there to be reluctant to, as long as they are good and they are happy, it doesn't matter what happens to you......

Brother, Zi Ruoxi......

You must be happy!

Qiao Duyun's dark green eyes sank, and a resolute look crossed her face. Raise your hand again.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ........." knocked on the office door of the glass red maple.

For a long time, no one answered the voice. I had to knock it twice, and the result was still the same. No response.

Qiao Duyun's eyes wandered to the doorknob, wondering if she should push the door in.

Suddenly. The door "clang~~" sounded, and was pulled open from the outside to the inside by a force. Inside the door stood a slender figure. At this moment, a trace of pain passed through the man's blue eyes, but the second he saw him, he disappeared immediately.

"Qiao Junyeol......" Qiao Duyun said. The dark green eyes look more than clear.

Qiao Junlie looked at him with an expressionless face.

"What are you doing here?" After throwing off the next sentence, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank the remaining clear and transparent liquid in it.

didn't wait for Qiao Duyun to speak again. Qiao Junyeol asked first, with some self-deprecating sarcasm, "Are you here to show off?" Or come and see how I'm decadent? Then, he smiled haughtily, "If it's the latter, then you may be disappointed, I'm alive and well, and I can't be happy without you bothering me!" Ha ha...... Hahaha...... "I couldn't help but laugh out loud." There were some red threads in those dark blue eyes that had been scented by wine.

Jo retreated to the bar, sat down leisurely in the bar chair, picked up a carved glass bottle, slowly poured the top pure brew into his glass, DeLuze's Pigalle, and lazily drank himself.

Qiao Duyun walked over quietly, came to his side, stopped within two or three steps, and looked at the man in front of him with a suppressed pain on his face, and there was an indescribable feeling. His eyes swept over his face, swept to his hand holding the glass, and fixed his gaze on the bottle of wine.

Qiao Duyun had a faint smile on her face.

"After all these years, your habits haven't changed." Qiao Duyun said.

"Why change, do you want me to change?" Qiao Junlie replied lightly. Without raising his head, he picked up the wine in the glass and tasted it slowly.

Qiao Duyun paused for a moment. The dark green eyes were crystal clear, reflecting Qiao Junyeol's handsome side.

"I hope that, no matter what, our brotherly feelings will never change." Qiao Duyun's sincere words were more than sincere.

After hearing this, Qiao Junlie turned his head in some surprise, and met the sincere burning eyes, Qiao Junlie suddenly smiled, and crossed the deeper mockery.

"Qiao Duyun, why do you say such a thing. Do you think you can really be my equal? Sarcastically sarcastic at all, Qiao Junlie had a cruel smile on his face, seeing the other party's somewhat uncomfortable expression, a burst of joy appeared in his heart, and then he said sarcastically, "If it weren't for my pity, you're afraid that you won't even have a place to stay now, hum......"

Qiao Duyun didn't speak, her face was still faintly cold, she just stood there motionless, as if she had come to accept his ridicule and listen to those harsh words.

Seeing that the other party didn't react, Qiao Junlie didn't pay much attention to him anymore, and thought to himself. Until a reddish rhyme appeared on his face. Drinking it all on his back again, the cup was empty, and the crystal clear carved glass bottle was gorgeous and dazzling, when Qiao Junlie wanted to pick it up again, but the other thin hand was a step faster than him, Qiao Duyun had already lightly manipulated it in his hand, and then, tilted the wine bottle, and poured it slowly for him.

When Qiao Junyeol saw Qiao Duyun's actions, he didn't think so. Dry it on your back. After a while.

"Why don't you leave? Isn't it idle that I haven't hit you enough! Do you still insist on looking for abuse here? Qiao Junlie said coldly. There was a hint of annoyance in his blue eyes. He was already trying his best to restrain himself, if the person in front of him didn't have the same friendship as him, he was afraid that he would have been beaten to the ground.

"Qiao Junlie, I'm here to talk to you about Zi Ruoxi." Qiao Duyun said calmly. He didn't pay much attention to Qiao Junlie's attitude. He could understand his brother's mood right now.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Junlie's dark blue eyes sank.

"Oh, I forgot, I also want to thank you for taking care of this woman for me." Qiao Junlie said and spoke, but his tone was uncomfortable.

"Qiao Junlie, Zi Ruoxi, she ........." Qiao Duyun was interrupted by Qiao Junlie before she could finish speaking.

Suddenly.

"Qiao Duyun, to be honest, what do you think I have done to you all these years." Qiao Junlie turned his head and talked about the topic, although his slightly drunken handsome face was cold, his tone was full of seriousness.

Suddenly, I didn't expect Qiao Junlie to ask himself like this, Qiao Duyun was a little stunned, and she didn't know how to answer. I thought about it for a moment.

“…… Very good. He replied in a deep voice.

"Oh. I understand. Qiao Junlie said, with a smile on his face, very handsome and charming.

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