"The power of the big family in Beijing is powerful. Why don't you ask the bloggers for help? " Chu Jiang never looked away from Xie Qiulu's delicate face and continued to ask slowly.
"The Xie family is a rich family with a hundred years of history. Do you think you can bring down the Xie family with a little trick?" Xie Qiulu met Chu Jiang's eyes and said, "besides, there are heroes behind us."
When it comes to the Yinghao club, Xie Qiulu's confidence comes back in an instant. Yinghao club in the South and Tianjiao party in the north are the two most outstanding organizations in China.
"Maybe that's not the real reason why you don't turn to bloggers for help." Chu Jiang was not moved, and continued, "as far as I know, the elders of the Bo family don't agree with your relationship. To put it bluntly, they just don't like you Xie family, and you don't want to be looked down upon by them, so they hold their breath and do it by themselves."
Xie Qiulu's Xiumei frowned again. How could he know the attitude of Bo family elders?
"Of course, all of the above are my guesses, but I believe in myself, one guess is accurate, because I know too much about the so-called rich men." Chujiang immediately satisfied Xie Qiulu's curiosity, and immediately continued, "the next guess is closer to the truth. Another reason why you don't ask for help from bloggers is that you are a perfectionist. You think that love should not be mixed with some messy things. You may even think that love has nothing to do with not only material things, but also the body. "
Chujiang just finished, saw Xie Qiulu eyes full of complete shock, he knew he guessed.
In fact, brother Jiang also admires himself. He just knows that Xie Qiulu is in love with Bo Jiangwen. Through the observation just now, he knows that she is still in the same place, so he makes a bold inference.
It can be seen at a glance whether a woman is in the same place as brother Jiang.
In modern society, more than 90% of people live together before marriage. Only a few women disagree. These women are either too traditional or love perfectionists.
Xie Qiulu loosened her tightly clenched hand and faintly poured: "even if what you said is right, so what? What's the meaning?"
When she came in, her voice was light, it was calm; at the moment, her voice was still light, but it was tense.
She felt as if she had no clothes on in front of Chu Jiang, and she was seen through.
The words and deeds are all grasped by Chu Jiang.
Heaven and earth conscience, she is wronged our river elder brother, Chu River has not opened the perspective eye.
"It doesn't seem to make much sense, but from one point of view, it has extraordinary significance, because you ignore two crucial issues while pursuing perfect love." Chu Jiang's face was pale with a smile, and his eyes were light, as if he had a chance to win.
"What's the problem?" Xie Qiulu a mouth, immediately feel bad, because if you can't control their curiosity, completely by Chu Jiang led by the nose.
Passive, once again in a passive.
"First of all, love is mutual. If you love him, does he love you so much?"
"Love, he loves me very much. When he was abroad, no matter how busy he was, he gave me information every day. He said that his missing for me was that kind of carefulness..."
Xie Qiulu said here and stopped. This is the love between himself and Bo Jiangwen. Why do you have to state it to him? Can you prove anything by saying it?
Do you feel guilty?
Chu Jiang didn't listen to Xie Qiulu's love at all. He continued to smile and said, "another problem is that as the third generation outstanding figure of blogger, he has returned to China. Bo Jiangwen can't be unaware of your Xie family's situation. Linjiang group's stock has been trading for two days."
“……” Xie Qiulu finds that she can't refute. She finds that Chujiang's smile is like a devil, which makes her heart sink to the bottom of the valley.
"But up to now, according to my information, he only went to hang city to find you once, and left the next day without saying goodbye. So far, he hasn't given you a phone call. I wonder if my information is accurate? " Chu Jiang asked with concern.
Xie Qiulu continued to be silent, silence is a default.
Although she is a good negotiator, it does not mean that she will lie. If she talks with lies, it is doomed to be a failure from beginning to end.
After returning home, Bo Jiang Wen did go to Hangzhou to find her a few days ago, but She didn't want to recall the situation at that time. She just had a chat, and he couldn't wait to speak.
"Qiulu, we Open a room. I miss you so much This is almost Bo Jiang Wen see Xie Qiulu's first prologue.
In the Oscar winning film "beautiful life", the leading actor once saw the leading lady, he said, "I dreamt of doing it with you again last night!"
The heroine is very excited and happy, so she hugs the hero, and then the two fall in love.
But Xie Qiulu is not the heroine in the film. She has her own unique view of love. She can't completely accept material or physical love.In many people's view, the pleasure of the body can stimulate the sublimation of love.
But in her view, love is love, miscellaneous other things are no longer love.
This is not to say that she is against physical contact. In her ideas, many things can not be said, just like the artistic conception in poetry, which can only be understood but can not be explained.
Two people's love sublimation to a certain extent, there will be further action, including the final cohabitation, in her eyes, this is natural, does not need any "open room invitation".
After Bo Jiangwen was rejected, he left without saying goodbye the next day. Xie Qiulu was a little disappointed. At the same time, he found an excuse for Bo Jiangwen to tell a lie. Maybe he was really busy.
The stock of Linjiang group of Xie family has dropped to the limit. Bo Jiangwen must know, but why hasn't he called so far?
At the moment, Xie Qiulu can hardly find an excuse for Bo Jiangwen to tell a lie.
These two days, she has been very busy, intentionally or unintentionally avoided this problem, but this problem was seriously raised by the opponent.
Xie Qiulu felt that her palm was cold.
To be exact, this is not a negotiation, but a fencing competition. Chujiang, a skillful swordsman, turned his wrist and played several sword flowers. Each sword flower floated to Xie Qiulu's key point, even the fatal part, the heart.
Seeing this beautiful woman's body trembling slightly, Chu Jiang's eyes just flashed a trace of pity, and then he was ready to continue his sword.