Cheng Ye was immersed in Cheng Lang's mouth of glass slag and couldn't recover for a long time. He remembered that someone in the mall laughed and said, "The second son of the Cheng family is a red-faced and black-hearted master who hides a knife in his smile. If he wants to pity him, he will quickly reincarnate into Xiangyu." "—I feel right.
By the time he got back to the second floor, Cheng Ye was still three points confused, three points listless, and four points inexplicably weird—how did his brother see that Xu Qiao was not interested in him? Telling him to end it early, but showing courteousness in a suit, is it to pry into his corner
When he realized the crisis, Cheng Ye had already walked in front of Xu Qiao. He immediately hid Cheng Lang's suit behind his back: "Wait a minute, I think this one is pretty ugly too, I'll change it."
Xu Qiao glanced behind him, and hurriedly stamped her feet: "This one is pretty enough!"
She has been watched by passers-by as a fool for five minutes. When Zhao Baoxing and the group of women passed by just now, she put on a face of "death to anyone who gets close to me". If they found out that her skirt was torn, she would be laughed at ten years.
Cheng Ye put the dark gray flannel suit on her with complicated emotions, and when he found that she looked good in it, his emotions became even more complicated.
Xu Qiao has no time to take care of her ex-boyfriend's emotions at the moment.
The jacket temporarily covered the upper body, but the skirt continued to crack downwards. She found an excuse to leave the hotel, got into Zhu's car and was relieved, asked the driver to drive to her residence, and called Zhu Li on the way, saying that she had something to leave early.
Xu Qiao thought she would hear the words of persuasion, but there was a lot of voices on the other end of the phone, Zhu Li just said: "Okay, I have a big boss here, so I won't tell you for now."
"What boss?"
"Your ex-boyfriend's cousin is the second child of the Cheng family's grandchildren. He has just returned to China and became the vice president of Lanchen. Who would have thought that he would come here. The guests are all rushing to curry favor with you...I'm dead!"
Xu Qiao felt that she was being set off a little bleakly, and after hanging up the phone, she lowered her head and sighed.
When she lowered her head, she suddenly noticed the specialness of the suit she was wearing.
I was nervous just now, so I didn't explore it carefully, but now I found out that the fabric and workmanship seem to be top-grade in advanced customization. Moreover, the letter "C" is engraved on the gold cufflinks.
C? Procedure
Cheng Ye brought a suit with him
Xu Qiao rolled up her cuffs and sniffed. Woody perfume, ebony aloes, mixed with a touch of tobacco. That scumbag doesn't have this style.
Then this person named Cheng is...
Xu Qiao was stunned for a moment, her eyes fixed on the pocket square on her left chest.
Flannel gray suit with silk pocket square, this taste seems a bit familiar.
In an instant, many scattered messages were strung together in her mind.
—The owner of this car may be a big shot, and the information is tightly guarded.
—Maybe the other party is not a native of Beicheng, and has just arrived here, so the news hasn't spread yet.
—Our Xiao Cheng always said that if you like that dress, he is willing to pay for it for you.
——When did I become Mr. Cheng, why didn't I know.
"..." What did she miss
Xu Qiao held her head and calmed down for a while, then sent Zhu Li a message: "I have a bold idea, do you have a photo of Second Young Master Cheng?"
The message was answered an hour later. Zhu Li handled the affairs neatly, and directly dumped her a freshly released media photo.
The man in the photo was wearing the same vest as the suit she was wearing, standing out from the crowd amidst the feasting, chatting and laughing happily with everyone.
Although missing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, Xu Qiao still recognized the pair of peach blossom eyes that turned all sentient beings upside down, and this flamboyant face.
She replied with limp trembling hands: "I found my Mr. Pagani..."
—
The toll booth has two days off and two days off, and Xu Qiao will have two days off next.
For two days, she stayed in the hotel and thought deeply about finding a son-in-law for her father.
Coincidentally, Mr. Pagani is her ex-boyfriend's brother, and it is said that the relationship between the two brothers is not bad. A few days ago, the brother went to his brother's birthday party and gave him a watch with a market price close to eight figures.
If she breaks off with her brother on the front heel and gets on with her brother on the back heel, what will the wind critics say about her
Besides, according to Cheng Ye's current enthusiasm for her, wouldn't there be a brother-in-law Shura field
Then she is out of line.
After being reprimanded by morality for two days, Xu Qiao received a text message from Feng Sasha at the moment when she was about to pull her down: "Hey, you will be on the middle shift tomorrow, change with me? I have something to do tonight."
Xu Qiao suddenly figured it out.
She is a little weak woman, it is enough to taste the sweetness of love, why should she bear the burden of morality? Isn't it good to leave this difficult choice to the man
She will go to the night shift tomorrow night to see if Cheng Lang will show up again.
Not appearing means that everyone has his own destiny, and appearing is God's will.
Xu Qiao picked up the phone and replied: "Okay."
—
The next day, Xu Qiao sat empty at the toll booth all night. She didn't see Cheng Lang until she got off work at 8 o'clock in the morning. She accepted the arrangement of fate with a sigh, and left the toll booth with a yawn.
Seeing her calling a taxi on her mobile phone, Shi Wei leaned over: "Xu Qiao, do you want to take a taxi to the city, can you give me a ride? The shuttle bus is too slow... I can pay you AA for the fare!"
Xu Qiao took advantage of her vacation two days ago to remove all the drills on her mobile phone and pawn them off. Now that she still has money for taxis and meals, she waved her hand and said, "You don't need AA, just don't use BB in the car for a while. I'll make up for it." .”
"No problem!" Shi Wei followed her step by step to the curb, and suddenly said "Hey", "Is it so soon? This car is so cool!"
Xu Qiao raised her head from the screen of the mobile phone that said "the driver is trying to come": "..."
Ten meters away from them, a blue and black Pagani was parked. Cheng Lang stood there leaning on the passenger door, his well-tailored trousers depicted a pair of exquisite long legs, outlined by a hard shirt, his figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist was sexy and upright.
The green distant mountains, the clear blue sky, and the golden autumn morning light all seem to retreat from the beauty at this moment.
Cheng Lang had probably looked at Xu Qiao for quite a while, and when he received her dumbfounded gaze, he smiled and turned his head towards the car door, as if asking her if she wanted to get in the car.
Dare God's will to arrange for her a plot of wanting to promote before suppressing
Suddenly, Xu Qiao felt a little giddy, and walked up to him in a nonchalant manner, and raised her mobile phone: "Ah, I've already caught a taxi."
Cheng Lang pondered for a moment, as if he had never taken a taxi before. Looking at the sentence "Cancel for free before 08:15", he frowned inexplicably: "This can't be canceled?"
It can be canceled, of course it can be cancelled, she just wants to take one last step on the edge of morality.
But God's will proves that she, Xu Qiao, is destined to embark on this path of love that thousands of people point out!
With the last bit of struggle of "man, you came to provoke me first", Xu Qiao pressed to cancel the order.
Cheng Lang stepped aside and opened the passenger door with a smile.
As the car door slowly lifted up, Shi Wei exclaimed "Wow", and quickly changed her expression: "Huh? This car can only accommodate two people?"
Xu Qiao turned around, tilted her head, and looked at her with a look of "Miss, do you still have EQ?"
"Oh, oh, it's okay, I can take a taxi myself!"
Cheng Lang glanced at Xu Qiao: "Your friend?"
"Ah..." To be honest, there are very few people who can qualify as "friends" with Xu Qiao. Maybe Shi Wei thinks that carpooling together is called friends, but she is not, but she still nodded, "Yes."
Cheng Lang dialed the phone, explained a few words to the other end, and then turned to Shi Hua with a plain smile on his face: "I called a car for you, the license plate is five one, and it will arrive in ten minutes."
After knowing who Cheng Lang is, Xu Qiao is no longer surprised that he has this kind of license plate. Strangely, after getting in the car, she actually saw a half-meter-high... fence erected between the driver's seat and the co-pilot
It is very similar to the partitions set up on taxis to protect the driver's personal safety, but the design and materials are all high-end versions.
Is this a special hobby of Tears behind bars
Cheng Lang looked at her through the gap in the fence: "It's the first time for a girl to get in a car with a strange man, shouldn't she be more careful?"
Oh, this is to give her a sense of security, to show that he will not touch her
Xu Qiao said "Yes, yes", and sighed with hatred in her heart.
Is this a bit too much for a gentleman? It's my business if I don't touch you. If you don't want to touch me, then I won't be happy.
Xu Qiao unhappily pulled the seat belt buckle silently, heard him ask where to go, and reported the name of the hotel: "Audreyden."
Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Is it not on the way?"
Cheng Lang laughed: "No, you can go anywhere."
Xu Qiao's heart was beating vigorously.
Cheng Lang turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, turned his head to look at her: "My surname is Cheng. What should I call you?"
Xu Qiao was taken aback.
Does he really not know her last name, or is he just pretending not to know? Shouldn't this kind of man with a lot of money turn over the woman's seven aunts and eight aunts before making a move
Besides, in Li Tun before, didn't he just recognize her before giving her the coat
But when I contacted him, I just heard the reaction of "Audreyden", and he seemed to be a little surprised that she, a highway toll collector, would go to such an expensive hotel.
After all, the house price for two nights there is worth one month's salary.
Seeing her silence, Cheng Lang quickly changed the question: "Is it cold?"
Xu Qiao came back to her senses, said "not cold", and said abruptly: "It's not cold... it's a bit difficult, this weather."
Cheng Lang turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
Xu Qiao immediately regretted it. She is a person who walks around the world in a thin thread in the twelfth lunar month of winter. She has long developed a cold-resistant physique and pretended to be petite. Now she feels hot and her mind is a little chaotic.
In addition, Cheng Lang drove very steadily, and about halfway through the journey, she became so drowsy that she lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she felt that the car had gone through a sharp turn, and her head was tilted according to the inertia. At the same time, a hand gently held her ear.
Xu Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, before realizing what happened, she straightened her body abruptly and pinched the earlobe that had been touched by his palm.
Cheng Lang withdrew his hand, put the steering wheel back on, wiped the dense sweat on his palm, adjusted his breath twice calmly, and said, "There was an accident at the intersection, I made a quick detour, and I woke you up."
Only then did Xu Qiao realize that he was protecting her head just now, and said "it's okay", then pointed to the space between the two of them strangely and asked, "Hey, where's the fence?"
"Accepted. You are asleep, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
She nodded suddenly: "Your car is really good, you can still remember the co-pilot when you make a sharp turn."
"Isn't this what it should be?"
"Who said, your brother..."
"Um?"
"Your brother..." Xu Qiao flapped her eyelashes desperately, "Your modesty is worth learning from all drivers!"
Cheng Lang laughed, and the sweat on his palms dried up little by little.
Xu Qiao stared at him nervously: "What are you laughing at?"
"Laughing at you..." He frowned, as if thinking about the appropriate words, "It seems kind of cute."
Xu Qiao touched her nose guiltily.
Looking at this unobtrusive teasing pose, Cheng Lang really didn't know that she was his "ex-sibling".
She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly said without a word: "Speaking of cuteness, I have a friend..."
"?"
"She's just too cute to be pursued by a pair of brothers at the same time. I mean, the kind of brothers who are related by blood."
Cheng Lang glanced sideways at her: "And then?"
"She is very distressed. Although she likes that brother, she is afraid that she will become a concubine and destroy the family harmony of the two brothers, so she asked me to give her advice. But I don't understand this matter, Mr. Cheng, you … understand?"
Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this a problem that the elder brother should solve?"
Xu Qiao raised her cheeks and looked at him with interest: "Huh?"
"If you can't get your rivals right, why are you chasing after a girl?"
Xu Qiao's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands vigorously, and gave him a pair of thumbs up: "This is so true! So my friend doesn't need to have any psychological burden at all, does he?"
"certainly."
"Okay then," she looked at him half sideways, cleared her throat, "let me tell you something, actually..."
As soon as I said this, Xu Qiao's mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and an unfamiliar landline number was displayed.
Cheng Lang made a "please" gesture to signal her to take it first.
Xu Qiao pressed the connection, and heard a male voice that has been heard frequently on the other end: "Xu Qiao, when will you release me from the blacklist? If I call you, I have to ask the front desk to borrow a landline."
She was surprised: "Cheng..."
Cheng Lang turned his head.
Xu Qiao swallowed back the word "Ye" desperately: "Cheng...cheng..."
Cheng Ye on the other end smiled: "Does this mean that you are willing to see me? That's okay, will you come down to the lobby, or should I go upstairs?"
Xu Qiao sat up straight: "What do you mean, where are you now?"
"Audreyden."
Xu Qiao watched the four gold letters "Audreyden" on the tall building at the intersection ahead get bigger and bigger, blinked in a daze, and looked at Cheng Lang aside.
Does this Shura field have to be so rough
The author has something to say: Xu Xiaoqiao, a friend born out of nothing: Director Gu, save me!
Xiao Gongju finds me trouble every day, alas, how much hair do I have to lose today because of this public relations crisis