Seventy-first bowl of soup (6)
Compared with other people in prison, Qing Huan really doesn't look like someone who has been in prison for almost three years. She looks very good. Not only has she not been tortured so much that she can't see her human form, but her skin is rosy and healthy. It's terrible, not only that, she can live with relish no matter how hard the day is, this is what makes her different from others.
Xue Hua appreciates her because of this. He is very clear about why Qing Huan was imprisoned. It can be said that Qing Huan was a very soft-hearted and kind-hearted person before he was imprisoned. He was so soft-hearted that he had no principles. This is not a good thing, at least for Xue Hua, such a woman would It's despised, and it's even more impossible to be able to complete the task he entrusted to her. But what is amazing is that after being imprisoned, she seemed to be a different person, or rather, sober.
Being able to tell the difference between right and wrong is not in vain for the sighing three years.
Qing Huan lay on the bed and watched TV. The TVs in the prison are all in the dining room. Although the mixed area doesn't care about the life and death of the prisoners, it will block the sources of news for the prisoners, so even if you can watch TV occasionally, what you see is harmless. To what extent this world has really developed, the people in it have no idea.
Qing Huan was no exception. If she hadn't turned on the TV, she wouldn't have known that her good sister had just won the Best Actress Award. The woman on TV is beautiful and generous, she looks perfect standing in front of the camera, Qing Huan almost didn't recognize the innocent smile on her face, she also watched the woman's confession to a certain man by the way, the camera is very face-saving according to the woman His eyes swept down the stage, and the man's handsome face appeared in front of the camera, looking extremely happy.
The years are quiet and beautiful, the two love each other happily, and gain both fame and fortune, which is really enviable. It seemed that one had forgotten that he had a sister in prison, and the other had forgotten the vows he had made.
Of course, Qing Huan just felt ridiculed, and had no intention of chasing the man back. She liked that kind of thing before she was imprisoned, but after she was imprisoned, she really didn't have any interest in it. There is a saying, what goes with a dog lasts forever.
It's just that their happiness was based on her pain, and three years of time were deprived of her in the middle. In this life, time is the most precious thing, and she can't suffer this loss for nothing. Thinking of this, Qing Huan jumped off the bed, left the room without her shoes on, and went to the room where she was talking to Xue Hua earlier. This time, the black suit at the door stopped her, her tone was very polite, but her expression was not very friendly: " Mr. is working and no one is there."
Qing Huan folded her arms around her chest: "Why don't you ask?"
The black suit looked firm: "No—"
She was thrown to the ground before she could finish her sentence. Qing Huan asked him if he really asked him to ask Xue Hua, but she just wanted to divert the attention of the black suit, otherwise her ability would not be as good as that of a well-trained Bao Quanbi, who knocked him down, casually pushed the door open and put it on behind her back, blocking the black suit from the door.
Xue Hua was sitting at the table, next to a young woman in a gray suit who was reading documents, Xue Hua listened, and occasionally said a few words, and the woman immediately recorded them, and saw Qing Huan pushing the door with a look of surprise on her face expression. Xue Hua raised his voice and asked, "Qing Huan?"
"How do you know it's me?" She asked curiously. If it was a sixth sense, it would be too strong.
"The smell on your body." Xue Hua chuckled, there was a nice fragrance on her body, it was not obvious, and you could only smell it when you got close to her, but although he couldn't see, his sense of smell and hearing was much better than ordinary people, So I knew it was her.
Hearing this, Qing Huan raised her arm and smelled it. She couldn't smell it anyway, and when she took a bath, she used men's body wash, so the smell on her body should not be much different from that of Xue Hua. How could Xue Hua smell it? Can you tell the difference? "I came here to ask you, can I go out now?"
"Where are you going?" Xue Hua asked with a good temper, not caring whether Qing Huan's status had the right to talk to him like this.
God, he seems to be too good-tempered, Qing Huan felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, she even doubted her own vision, could it be that her first impression of Xue Hua was wrong? Is he really a gentle man? No matter how you look at it...it looks alike, but her sixth sense tells herself that this man is unpredictable and not simple. "go home."
Xue Hua carefully considered the meaning contained in these two words, and said to Qing Huan: "Are you sure that is your home?"
Of course not, she just got used to it, otherwise what would it be called? "Don't worry so much, just tell me, can I go?"
"Better not to."
This deep and soft voice seemed to be just a suggestion, but Qing Huan could hear the meaning in it, and she immediately backed down cleverly: "My sister won the award, a sister must congratulate her."
Xue Hua didn't know Qing Huan's younger sister at first, until Qing Huan caught his eyes, and he began to consider letting her join his plan before he read her information, so he also knew that she had a younger sister who was a celebrity, and she also Very popular, but it's a pity that he doesn't know what her sister looks like.
Let alone sister Qing Huan, Xue Hua didn't even know what he looked like, he only vaguely knew that he was good-looking, but how good-looking he was, he didn't know. He was embarrassed to ask such a question, but he felt that Qing Huan should be prettier than himself, because even his robot-like subordinates had praised her appearance more than once.
Mei, who has committed a crime, has a criminal record, and cannot be cleared, this is simply perfect for him.
"There's no need for that." Xue Hua said to Qing Huan, and then told the woman who read the document to him just now. "Give that lady a bouquet of flowers, say to congratulate her on winning the prize, and use Qing Huan's name."
"Yes." The woman responded respectfully, went out with the processed documents, and wisely gave up the space to the "fianced couple" who had been out of the oven for less than half a day.
"Why do you give her flowers, don't spoil them." Qing Huan felt pain when she thought that such a beautiful flower would be given to a hypocritical woman as a gift, she didn't want to spend a dime on a disgusting person.
"It won't be ruined." Xue Hua said slowly. "The secretary knows what I mean very well. I want her to send white chrysanthemums."
For grave sweeping.
Qing Huan was immediately happy, she felt that Xue Hua was indeed not as gentle and easy-talking as he showed, he was clearly boring, and he seemed to get along very well. She approached Xue Hua, slapped him on the table, and said proudly: "Then remember to give two more bunches, maybe you will need them today next year."
Xue Hua also laughed. He admired Qing Huan's attitude of distinguishing between love and hate. If she still had expectations for those people until now, he would be disappointed. It is the best way to cut off the mess so neatly. "as long as you are happy."
"Since I'm in your car now, shouldn't you show something? What's the matter? I'm your fiancee. Your fiancee has been in prison and committed crimes. She's not a good person. Then you should help me to sit down again." My crime?"
The slyness and bewitchment in her tone were too obvious, but Xue Hua liked her very much. Within his acceptance range, as long as it didn't touch his bottom line, she could do whatever she wanted. Facing Qing Huan's capriciousness, Xue Hua is like an adult doting on children, giving them whatever they want, as long as they don't make too much noise, they basically respond to their requests. "how do you want to do it?"
"Give me some time, I have to see them." Qing Huan rubbed his chin, "But for my safety, you have to lend me some black suits."
After all, that woman is a big star, and she is always accompanied by a dozen or twenty bodyguards. Didn't she go up with her bare hands and ask someone to beat her up? She is not stupid.
Xue Hua raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"
"Don't do anything." Qing Huan waved her hand seriously, remembering that Xue Hua couldn't see, she grabbed his hand again and wrote a few words on his palm, as if she was telling him a big secret.
Xue Hua looked so close, but in fact he was the most indifferent and alienated person. Qing Huan was the first woman who could meet him. Because he didn't have a headset, he couldn't respond to her movements in time no matter how sensitive his hearing was. The first reaction was to break away, but then her fingers covered it to write, and Xue Hua felt a burst of electricity from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body seemed to be stiff.
Qing Huan didn't notice his abnormality, she was very confident in her beauty, but she also knew that not every man would be seduced by a beauty trick, especially a blind man like Xue Hua, no matter how beautiful she was, he couldn't see it , but difficult to control. Besides, in the face of such a smart and dangerous man, an arrogant woman would want to conquer. What she wanted was a win-win situation. Xue Hua wants to use her, so why doesn't she want to use Xue Hua
It was like someone gave me a pillow when she was dozing off. Now she can get twice the result with half the effort, so why bother to work hard? Wouldn’t it be silly to have free external force, anyway, she has to pay a price.
She never thought about developing anything with Xue Hua at all, and if she really wanted to say it, it was also related to her lack of affection. It seemed that after she was imprisoned, her whole body became calm, and a handsome man like Xue Hua made her feel No troubles, what Qing Huan wants now is to live a better life, and then make those who owe her feel more uncomfortable.
Xue Hua concealed his throbbing for a moment, and pulled his hand back without any trace. He wanted to take out a tissue to wipe it off, but he didn't want Qing Huan to realize his emotions, so he said to her: "Okay, it's too much trouble. The better the score, there is no need to worry about anything.”
He seemed to be looking forward to her making a scene. Who would want such a domineering fiancée? Qing Huan stared at Xue Hua for a while, and asked, "May I ask if there is something wrong here?"