Qiao Yang didn't expect Gu Ye to care about this issue.
It's the original owner's business to like Mo Yu, and it has nothing to do with him. How should he answer
He was optimistic about Mo Yu's ability to control his voice, and that his natural long and long voice matched well with the songs he wrote.
In addition, Mo Yu has a weak personality, so as a friend, he couldn't bear to protect him.
Qiao Yang thought about Gu Ye and asked casually, and he answered casually thinking of reasons:
"I was playing around when I was a kid, that's not like liking. It's probably because he's better-behaved, and he's so small that he wants to make friends with him and protect him."
He looked at the piano attentively, and his slender fingers tapped the black and white keys at will, making an irregular but unaware noise.
A casual look.
I don't know what kind of emotions are rolling in the heart of the man beside him.
look good? Small? Want to be protected
President, tall, Gu Ye, who can make many companies go bankrupt with a single word:…
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man playing with the keys and asked in a low voice, "Do you like that kind of thing now?"
Qiao Yang stopped hitting the keys, looked up at Gu Ye and shook his head: "I haven't liked it before, I don't even know what it feels like to like it."
"What if..."
Gu Ye paused and asked him again, "Someone told you that he liked you, what would you do?"
A sentence seemed to arouse Qiao Yang's bad memories, and he said "tsk" with a troubled face:
"It's so troublesome. I've always run into it before. It's really annoying. I can actually understand your feeling of avoiding Qin Man."
"It's just that you lived a good life by yourself, but someone came over and wanted to intervene in your life."
After Qiao Sheng left, he began to live in the bar. In the past two years, there would be a confession every two years, both men and women, and sometimes they would make a noise about forming a table.
Qiao Yang shook his head and sighed, looking at Gu Ye and re-emphasizing: "It's really annoying!"
Gu Ye didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he patted Qiao Yang on the shoulder again and left the piano room.
When I came in again, I had a bottle of wine and two wine glasses in my hand.
Qiao Yang is already concentrating on playing Mozart's Lullaby.
The crystal plate reflects the dazzling light under the light. The man sits in the light and dances with his fingers like flowing water. The copper-colored strings pull the wooden hammer to strike a string of wonderful music.
The soothing and gentle melody flows in the piano room, as gentle as the player, which can soothe people's hearts and make people relax and immerse themselves in it.
But this kind of tenderness is not exclusive to anyone.
He will be good to his family and friends. Like music, like wine, but no one likes.
That's fine, at least he doesn't have anyone in his heart.
Time flows with the music here, soothing and quiet. Gu Ye leaned against the edge of the piano, watching and listening quietly, drinking the bitter wine in his hand.
A song ends.
It wasn't until the afterglow of the last syllable completely disappeared in the room that Qiao Yang raised his head and asked him, "How do you feel, can you relax?"
Gu Ye handed him a glass of wine and smiled softly: "It's very comfortable, really. If only I could hear it every night."
Qiao Xian took a sip of the wine glass, his eyes lit up, and then he looked like he was enjoying: "Louis XIII?! You have so many good things in your collection."
He took another sip, raised the glass and shook it gently, admiring the silky sway of the wine in the glass and the layers of light.
He smiled and said, "The treatment is so good, I still want to play every night."
Gu Ye: "Would you like me to make a bed for you, you can sleep here when you are tired."
Qiao Yang knew that he was joking, and he was also poor: "It's better to give me your door code so that I can come over at any time."
"Can."
Gu Ye nodded with a serious look on his face and no joke.
Qiao Yang looked at him in amazement: "Brother, this is all right?! You can't be so unlimited with your friends."
Gu Ye didn't care: "Because I also know your password, 960418. You read it out when you were drunk that night. Is it your birthday?"
Joe Yang: …
I really can't get drunk anymore.
He replied, "It's a birthday, so it's not easy to forget."
After he finished speaking, he put down the wine glass and resumed playing.
Gu Ye whispered to the side: "The birthday... has already passed."
There was some regret in his voice.
Joe's house.
Qiao Zhen and Qiao Tiancheng carefully checked the investigation materials sent by Gu Ye in the study.
Qiao Zhen shook his head and sighed: "Gu Ye really can't be underestimated. In such a short period of time, all the responsible persons in the entire Qifengtai management area have been thoroughly investigated."
"Sure enough, these public officials are not clean. In this way, Wang Chengling is not alone. This is equivalent to uprooting the entire management area."
Qiao Tiancheng nodded: "His entry point is different from ours. We only limit ourselves to investigating the evidence that Wang Chengling used the network behind Qifengtai to collude with each other."
"And Gu Ye is skipping the limitation of Qifeng Terrace. Check the evidence of their dereliction of duty directly, look at the overall situation, and cut the hemp with a quick knife."
Qiao Tiancheng was amazed in his heart: A young man who is only 27 years old is more thoughtful and more sophisticated than a man who has lived more than half his life.
Qiao Zhen: "Fortunately, he is willing to stand with us, otherwise it would be scary to think about such a rival."
Qiao Tiancheng tacitly said: "Several people in the company have been controlled by us, and the relevant personnel in Qifengtai have the evidence that Gu Ye investigated and no one can escape the responsibility."
"Notify the legal department and the legal team early tomorrow morning to start the legal process, and take this opportunity to get them all together."
He took another long breath with relief on his face:
"It happens that the Liang family will come over tomorrow afternoon to discuss the wedding between you and Qian Qian, and resolve this matter. Our Qiao family will happily hold a happy event next."
While the two were chatting, Qiao Jin knocked on the door and came in.
He had a distressed look on his face, and he had a mess of hair that was caught by himself.
Qiao Tiancheng asked, "What happened to you?"
"Ugh… "
Qiao Jin looked at them both hesitantly and hesitantly: "I... When I was in the third child's house, I didn't know what kind of relationship Mo Yu had with the third child... "
"I… "
He scratched his ears and his voice became lower and lower: "I had a trouble with Mo Yu. I'm afraid that if he sues the third child, what will the third child think of me..."
Seeing his father and brother's eyes becoming more and more dangerous, he hurriedly explained:
"I don't mean that to Mo Yu! This is my habit, you know, I just want to tease him..."
Qiao Zhen gave him a stern look: "The third child doesn't have that kind of relationship with him. I just called to explain."
"Ah? No!"
Qiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief and leaned his tense body against the door: "Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier, it scared me to death."
After Qiao Tiancheng understood, he wanted to beat him angrily:
"When will your frivolousness be corrected! When you see a man or a woman making a fuss, let me talk about it seriously."
"Look at your eldest brother, I liked Qian Qian when I was a child, and the two of them are about to get married until now. Although the third child used to cause trouble, he is not like you."
"Fortunately this time, the third child has nothing to do with Mo Yu. If it's really you, you are really..."
Qiao Tiancheng blushed angrily and pointed at him to curse.
Qiao Jin accepted the criticism: "I know, I know, I won't be like this in the future."
He picked up the phone and kept clicking with his thumb to delete unsent messages.
God knows that as soon as he came back, he started writing letters of apology and explanations to the third child.
There are more than a thousand words written.
I wanted to send it but I was afraid that Mo Yu would not complain. His message was self-defeating for the third child to see.
A tangle tormented him most of the night.
Now tell them that there is no such relationship.
Why is he the last person to know about family matters!
It really killed him!
Qiao Tiancheng glanced at him angrily, and began to worry about the third child again:
"Let's not talk about it, there is no one in the third family who sweeps the floor, cooks and washes clothes, and he doesn't want to come back to live there. Someone must take care of his life in the future."
Qiao Zhen thought about it seriously: "If you look for it now, people who don't know the details won't dare to use it. Why don't you transfer one to him from the first home?"
Qiao Jin: "The third child doesn't like girls and aunts around. Send A Xing over there. It's more convenient for boys."
Qiao Zhen: "...you just want the third child to scold him."
~
next weekend
The Liang family visited the Qiao family in order to discuss the process of Qiao Zhen and Liang Yuqian's wedding day.
Qiao Yang was also called back as a guest.
At the banquet, Qiao Tiancheng and Qiao Zhen were all planning the process with the Liang family, so he would also have a drink and say a few polite words to the guests.
At the banquet he heard a lot about Qiao Zhen and Liang Yuqian.
The two are about the same age and have known each other since childhood, and their childhood relationship has been until now. The story of a pair of beautiful women who are in love with each other is a rare example in this circle.
Qiao Yang looked at Qiao Zhen and Liang Yuqian who were sitting together and smiling happily, and he thought of Qiao Sheng again.
Qiao Sheng once had someone he liked. Occasionally when talking about her, there is a different soft light in his eyes.
Only later, when Qiao Yang woke up in the middle of the night, he heard them arguing on the phone.
Qiao Sheng's voice was tired and weak: "I'm sorry, he is my only relative, he can only rely on me when he is young, I have to raise him, he likes music..."
Later, Qiao Sheng broke up with the girl.
He knew at that time that if it wasn't for him, Qiao Sheng would have an easier time.
Like Qiao Zhen, he will always laugh happily with the girl he likes.
He had secretly made up his mind that he must make a name for himself and return to Qiao Sheng. It's just that Qiao Sheng didn't give him that chance.
The liquor used to entertain guests is spicy, but it is the best medicine for paralyzing nerves.
Before he knew it, he drank too much. When the banquet was over, he was already swaying in a drunken state.
He went to the garden with a bottle of wine in his arms, and the cool breeze at night could just blow away the heat from his skin.
When Qiao Jin found him, he fell asleep on the rattan chair, surrounded by big blooming hydrangea.
He hurriedly supported Qiao Yang and asked with a frown, "Are you drunk? Why do you lie down and sleep here?"
Qiao Yang was confused: "Brother, congratulations, I wish you and sister-in-law..."
Qiao Jin struggled to carry him away and interrupted him: "It's not me, it's my big brother."
Then he scolded the surrounding domestic helpers: "What are you looking at! How can you let the third child drink so much. He also let him sleep in the garden alone and blow the cold wind, what should I do if he is sick!"
The domestic servants who came to help Qiao Yang bowed their heads in grievances.
They had been entertaining guests and cleaning up the banquet hall just now, but they didn't see the third young master drinking.
Moreover, this man is the vicious Third Young Master. Even if I saw it, I wouldn't dare to persuade it. What if the drunk Third Young Master played drunk and beat people
Qiao Jin ordered them to get a bowl of sober medicine, and then called A Xing, and the two of them helped Qiao Yang to his original room.
Qiao Yang was awake now, he struggled to break free, and said hummingly, "I want to go home, I want to go home."
Qiao Jin: "Don't make trouble, this is home. Go back to your room and wake up."
Qiao Zhen saw this scene from a distance, and hurried over to ask, "What's wrong with the third child, why do you drink like this?"
Qiao Yang stopped struggling when he saw Qiao Zhen. He was stunned, watching Qiao Zhen open his mouth to shout.
It was like a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout easily.
Soon he realized what was happening again, and lowered his head with a laugh.
This man is not Qiao Sheng.
But he can't see this face now, especially when he is mentally fragile.
He pursed his lower lip and swallowed all his emotions.
The body shook, but the voice was calm and stubborn: "I want to go home, I don't want to be here."
Qiao Zhen:…
At first glance, the expression of the third child was that he wanted to cry and tried to hold back his grievances.
Sure enough, he still hasn't forgiven him, don't you want to see his big brother
Good heart.
Qiao Jin had no choice but to persuade him to drink a cup of sober soup, and then asked Ah Xing to drive him back.
When we returned to the Century Mansion, it was already night.
Gu Ye knew that Qiao Yang had returned to Qiao's house to entertain guests. Thinking that Qiao Yang shouldn't come back so late, he still asked Geng Hui to wait by the monitor in front of the door.
In the still picture, the numbers of the elevator began to change. Geng Hui hurriedly reported: "President Gu, the elevator has moved. It should be Mr. Qiao who is back."
Gu Ye, who was working in front of the computer, immediately raised his head, said, "Got it" and walked out.
When Gu Ye came out, it happened to be when A Xing helped Qiao Yang press the password to open the door.
The man worked hard to press one key at a time, but his fingers were always shaking, causing the number to be wrong.
A Xing was anxious: "Third young master, if you tell me the password, I will give it to you."
Gu Ye walked in and asked him, "Why are you so drunk and how much did you drink?"
When Qiao Yang heard his voice, he turned his head and looked at the drunken confusion in his eyes. He quietly called out, "President Gu."
A Xing looked vigilant: Gu Ye? Isn't it Joe's biggest rival
He doesn't understand things about shopping malls, but he often hears the second young master say that Gu Ye, who looks gentle and elegant, is actually an old fox, very cunning. Must be well guarded.
He immediately released Qiao Yang and stood in front of him: "President Gu, what are you going to do?"
As soon as the voice fell, Qiao Yang, who had lost the support of his center of gravity, swayed and fell to one side.
Gu Ye's eyes are fast and his hands are fast. He hurried over and grabbed it, dragging the person into his arms.
When Ah Xing reacted, his third young master had already been carried into his arms.
What surprised him even more was that Gu Ye also spared one hand to skillfully enter the password of Qiao Yang's house with a crisp "click" and the door opened.
He was stunned: why would the other person know the password of the third master's house
Gu Ye helped Qiao Yang to go home, skillfully placed the person on the sofa, and asked Ah Xing unceremoniously:
"What did he drink, did he eat? Did he take any sober medicine?"
A Xing hurriedly chased after him, and then blocked Gu Ye and Qiao Yang in front of the sofa: "This, you don't need to worry about Mr. Gu."
"I will take care of my young master, please come back quickly."
Qiao Yang's body was very hot, and his face was abnormally red. Now half lying on the sofa and frowning, it looks like he is not feeling well.
And this broken boy in front of him can't take care of people at first glance.
Gu Ye was worried, he explained to A Xing: "I'm Qiao Yang's friend, let me see if he has a fever."
He reached out to touch Qiao Yang's forehead.
Gu Ye actually wants to touch his young master!
A Xing was taken aback, he rushed over, almost lying on Qiao Yang's body to protect him: "Don't bother you, I will take care of the third young master."
Gu Ye looked at the little boy lying on Qiao Yang's body, tutted irritably, and looked inside the room.
He now desperately hopes that Mo Yu can stay at home and explain the relationship between the two to the little domestic servant of the Qiao family in front of him.
However, this action made A Xing even more suspicious of him. He was more vigilant, and even took out his mobile phone to threaten:
"What do you want you to do? If you don't leave, I will, I will, I will tell our husband."
Gu Ye: …
Fortunately, Qiao Yang was half awake, he pushed away Ah Xing, who was lying on top of him, making him breathless.
"… go away."
Looking at Gu Ye again, his heart shouted with desire: "Gu Ye, don't go. I want to... go to your house to play the piano."
Gu Ye laughed immediately.
With the master's answer, he took Qiao Yang up from Ah Xing's arms as a matter of course, with a gentle voice: "Okay, let's go."
He also instructed A Xing: "Qiao Yang gave it to me, you can go home."
A line: ? ?
"no!"
He shook his head and followed, and said decisively: "No, the third young master is drunk. You can't count what you said."
"I'll follow you when I go to your house. Mr. Qiao asked me to stay here to take care of the third young master. I can't watch him go with others."
Xiaojun's face was raised, fierce and serious, like a small Shiba Inu.
Gu Ye: …
He gritted his teeth and looked at Ah Xing.
He's relatively well-behaved, he's small, and he looks like he wants to be protected.
The Qiao family is so kind to their youngest son!
After knowing that Mo Yu was not a boyfriend, he sent another Ah Xing of the same model.
This is not as good as Mo Yu is here.