Shengshi Group, penthouse office.

The 88-storey building is a luxurious office that can overlook the entire river city, but it is decorated in black and white tones.

A tall figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the night, but the momentum of the figure could not be ignored.

"Master." After Han Beicheng answered the phone, he approached quickly, and whispered, "It's not too early, you should go back." ”

Qiao Hanye retracted his gaze, Han Beicheng took his coat and draped it on his shoulders, he let out a deep "um" sound, and took the exclusive elevator with Han Beicheng and left from the basement.

The garden is brightly lit at night.

Symbolizing the prosperity and stability of Jiangcheng, but like an undercurrent, Qiao returned to Jingyuan in the cold night, changed into gray home clothes, stood on the balcony and finished making a phone call, looking at the dark bedroom next door.

Since she went back to the He Mansion, she has never been here again, as if she disappeared from Qiao Hanye's life, leaving no trace.

"Helan Hibiscus." Qiao Hanye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dark room, and called the name in a deep voice.

Originally, it was a meeting in Pingshui, which made him have a subtle feeling when he originally resisted women, and even was awakened by her strong desire, but she slapped her ass and left, and since then... Doesn't it appear anymore?

Qiao Hanye looked at the stars in the sky, and he seemed to be unable to control a woman's thoughts.

Standing there for a long time, looking at the wound that had been bandaged by her, Qiao Hanye's expression became more unfathomable.

"Qiao Han Night." Helan Jin's extremely beautiful voice sounded briskly behind him, Qiao Hanye's thin lips hooked up a sneer, he was the heir of the Qiao family, and he actually had absurd auditory hallucinations.

Helan Jin ran in with two bottles of wine, and when she saw Qiao Hanye's figure, she ran forward and grabbed his arm and dragged him in.

"Come, I'm in a good mood today, please drink a good drink." Helan Jin said, put the wine that Qin Nan sent to her office on the table, pushed Qiao Hanye onto the sofa, and threw a bottle at him in a chic manner.

Helan Jin walked to the bar in the room, stepped forward with two clean goblets, and poured two glasses of wine.

"You're in a good mood?" Qiao Hanye looked at her smug appearance with a spring breeze on her face, and her smile made her clear apricot eyes become like March spring, charming and charming.

"Huh? Mr. Qiao, you can't be out of love, right? Helan Hibiscus took a sip of wine, looked at Qiao Hanye's peerless handsome face slightly downcast, thin lips pursed, calm and serious, and asked mysteriously.

Qiao Hanye was asked by her "Is it a broken love", his good-looking hands drank the red wine and said in a deep voice; "Not in love."

"Huh, you're blushing?" Helan Jin glanced at him, and saw that although he was calm and looked dignified, the roots of his ears and neck seemed to be flushed, and she couldn't help but get closer, wanting to see it really.

She sat close to her, the faint fragrance of her body hit her nose, her tall body approached, and the wide sweater was exposed because she moved too much, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders, and the skin that could be broken by blowing was presented.

Qiao Hanye's throat moved, his abdomen was stuffy, and his body was tense like fire.

"It's not early, it's time to go to bed." Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice, put down the wine glass and got up, wanting to leave.

Helan Jin saw that he was about to leave after a drink, she subconsciously grabbed his arm, forcibly pulled him away, and said, "It's still early, it's rare that I'm in such a good mood, drink two more glasses." ”

Qiao Hanye was forcibly pulled down by her, and she poured several glasses of wine, and she was in a good mood to drink two more glasses.

"Hey, why is the wine so strong? Qin Nan obviously said that the degree is not high. Helan Jin felt that something was wrong, leaning back on the sofa and muttering to herself.