Chapter 012 Black Gold Credit Card with No Upper Limit

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning danced through the gaps in the heavy curtains on the soft white wool carpet in the bedroom, and the birds outside the window sang happily in the sunlight, Chu Qiao raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and naturally opened his eyes.

She has no habit of sleeping lazy, and for six years, she has been getting up early and greedy for late, and she has not dared to relax for a moment.

When he saw the luxurious Swarovski crystal chandelier on the roof and looked around, Chu Qiao realized that he was sleeping on the big bed in the master bedroom.

She remembered that she was watching TV in the living room last night, and... She fell asleep on the couch in the living room.

Don't... It was Shang Fangyan who carried her to bed, but what about Shang Fangyan?

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Qiao's cheeks flushed inexplicably, and even his heartbeat sped up.

When she got out of bed, Chu Qiao didn't find her slippers, and now, she was sure that Shang Fangyan had carried her to the bedroom.

Suddenly, the crimson on Chu Qiao's face almost spread to the root of her ears, and the corners of her lips raised a shallow arc that even she didn't know.

Barefoot, Chu Qiao looked around the bedroom and bathroom, but did not find Shang Fangyan's figure.

Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, there was a sense of loss in her heart, very faint, a sense of loss that even she couldn't perceive.

Opened the door, Chu Qiao walked out of the bedroom, but when he looked up, his eyes suddenly hit the deep ink eyes.

"Early... Good morning! Chu Qiao's gaze had nowhere to hide, so he had to quickly lower his head.

Shang Fangyan, who had just gotten up and washed up and came out of the guest bedroom, looked at Chu Qiao, whose face was red and puffed like a peach, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Good morning!" When he lowered his eyes, he saw Chu Qiao's feet as smooth as jade, and those feet merged with the white floor, which made Shang Fangyan feel a little distracted.

Chu Qiao froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

After a short period of distraction, Shang Fangyan quietly withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the living room, saying in a deliberately suppressed low voice as he walked, "Your slippers are in the living room." ”

"Ahh Oh... Thank you! ”

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After washing, Chu Qiao went to prepare breakfast, and then grinded a cup of espresso for Shang Fangyan alone, unsweetened.

Shang Fangyan looked at the newspaper in his hand and took a sip of the coffee that Chu Qiao had prepared for him, his brows couldn't help but twist slightly, and his eyes turned to Chu Qiao.

It's so bitter! However, it seems to taste good, too.

"I'll make you another drink." Chu Qiao looked at Shang Fangyan's slightly twisted brows, and a trace of uneasiness swelled in his heart.

"No, I'll get used to it." Shang Fangyan's gaze fell back on the newspaper, and although his brow still twisted lightly from time to time, he kept casually finishing the entire cup of coffee.

After breakfast, Shang Fangyan put a bank card on the dining table, and his tone was clear, "This is for you, there is no password." ”

Chu Qiao looked at the black credit card on the table that exuded low-key luxury, if she was not mistaken, it was a global limited edition unlimited black gold credit card, and she had only seen it once on TV.

Unexpectedly, Shang Fangyan would really give her an unlimited credit card, can she say no?

Oh, my God! If she wants it, will she have to fulfill the duties and obligations of her wife as written in the contract?

"I have some savings of my own, so I don't need them for the time being." Chu Qiao replied with a humble face.

Shang Fangyan looked at her, his eyes were like splashing ink, and his eyes were like torches, "If you don't spend my money, I will think that my husband is very unqualified." ”

Chu Qiao sipped his lipstick and looked at Shang Fangyan, how could he do anything so naturally.

Stretching out his hand, Chu Qiao put the credit card into his pocket, "Thank you!" ”

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