Chapter 48

Xu Qiao lost her action in the huge shock. She stood still by the door. After a long time, she blinked her eyes and walked in slowly with a trace of uncertainty.

As if through time and space, she walked step by step through the familiar wardrobe, shoe rack, bag cabinet and jewelry table in the dazzling light, and saw her favorite clothes and jewelry all quietly placed in the original place - as if she had never lost them.

She closed her eyes and opened them gently, as if she were afraid of a dream.

Then she saw a man with white shirt and black trousers walking towards her in the light and shadow.

"It's not a dream." Cheng Lang stands in front of her with a smile.

Xu Qiao looked up at him and gradually recovered her thinking ability.

She faintly remembers that on the day she was cheated by Cheng Lang to return home, she saw rumors in her circle of friends that her villa in Xijiang mansion and a luxury product would be forced to auction.

At that time, she was very sad and asked him "is what the circle of friends said true?" but after that, she felt ashamed and regretted. When Cheng Lang asked "what circle of friends" she casually replied, "it may snow heavily in the mountain area of Beicheng these days.".

So the conversation ended.

She thought it was over.

Xu Qiao covered her mouth.

No wonder, no wonder every garment Cheng Lang gave her is incredibly accurate in size.

It turns out that this is not his talent, but his foreshadowing for her.

Who dares to say it's not a dream.

This is a dream given by Cheng Lang, which doesn't need to wake up.

Xu Qiao blinked. Her tears fell down like a broken line: "how can you be like this..."

Cheng Lang's eyes smile.

Actually, he didn't want to bring her here so early.

He is a patient man. The more you want, the more patience you have. This kind of patience is not because he does not care about the result, but on the contrary, it comes from his potential.

He didn't like to build a high-rise building that would collapse easily because it was inevitable. No matter how bright the surface of such a high building is, it doesn't make sense.

So he will carefully survey the terrain before construction, and slowly lay the foundation.

In his original plan, tonight is not the best time to attack Xu Qiao.

On the one hand, he felt that Xu Qiao was almost ready for him. On the other hand, in the field of love, he tried to repay his kindness with a view to small benefits and small profits, but it was not a long-term solution.

But accidents are inevitable. For example, he did not expect to see Xu qiaocuo whispering in Song Mian's ear, he would not be able to calm down.

Then be mean first.

He looked at the person in front of him, bent slightly, and asked her, "what do you mean I'm like? What's wrong with me?"

Xu Qiao was moved back by the two men's sudden distance. She wiped her tears and dodged his eyes: "you..."

There was a voice in her heart to answer for her, saying "which girl can stand it if you do this", but she was fighting back and forth again. She stammered for a while, and said with a strong backing: "if you don't tell me this earlier, my babies will be covered in dust for so long!"

Cheng Lang turned his head and, like feeding her grapes, chased the direction she was avoiding, forcing her to face up to herself: "so you cry, are you angry with me?"

How could that be!

No matter how right and wrong Xu Qiao is, she can't be so "nonsense".

She dropped her eyes and said vaguely, "I don't know!"

"I'll change the question." Cheng Lang nodded, "Why are you staying tonight?"

"I If you hurt me, of course I have to be responsible for you! "

"So," Cheng Lang said suspiciously, "you knew from the beginning that I was putting on airs. You knew that I was trying to repay you with kindness, but you didn't tear me down. Instead, you changed your way to follow me. Is it just because of responsibility? In other words, if someone else, such as Mr. Fei and Mr. Gao tezhu, is injured for you today, you can give in to them again and again? "

How could that be!

Xu Qiao still can't be so "nonsense".

"You're bored to death!" "I don't know, I don't know!" she said, stamping her feet and turning her back

Cheng Lang smiles. He comes back to her face again. After taking a deep breath, he reaches out his left hand and caresses her cheek.

Xu Qiao was scalded by the temperature of his palm. She raised her head in a daze. In a moment, she choked and didn't remember to escape.

He lowered his head slowly, and his forehead was close to her: "OK, I won't ask." He tried to restrain his pathological tremor, rubbing his thumb a little bit on her cheek, his voice as light as a whisper, "you don't know, I already know."

Xu Qiao's mind seems to have a group of golden fireworks exploded.

As he got closer and closer, her hands, her feet and her body seemed to be all soaked in a pool of water, so soft that she could not resist and could not stop shouting.Fortunately, Cheng Lang will kiss her lips in that instant brake, like what strangled the throat like, still in place.

Xu Qiao came back to her senses. She stepped back and ran out of the cloakroom. She leaned against the door and covered her heart breathlessly.

In the cloakroom, Cheng Lang adjusts his shortness of breath and irregular heart rate. He raises his hand to touch his sweating forehead and sighs.

It's still one step away.

Now he really has to take a bath.

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If Cheng Lang is not an injured person tonight, Xu Qiao will definitely turn around and leave the residence directly.

But she couldn't, so she had to hide in the bathroom on the first floor and take a bath for a whole hour to recover cool girl's calmness. Then she crept upstairs, groped for Cheng Lang's bedroom according to the direction of the light, and knocked on the door.

The next second, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "looking for me?"

Ah, if I don't look for you, is it looking for Mr. Fei gaotezhu?

Xu Qiao patted her frightened chest. When she looked back and saw him, the washing of the bath water for an hour fell short, and the picture of two people almost kissing just now appeared in her mind.

She tried her best to forget that Cheng Lang was wearing a dark blue nightgown. After all, she had never seen him in this kind of dress. She calmed down and said, "yes."

"For what?" Cheng Lang came over with a glass of water in his hand, smiling as if nothing had happened.

How can this dog man be so calm? Is it all her spring dream just now?

Xu Qiao to the corner to avoid, back against the stair railings.

Cheng Lang stopped and waved to her: "I'm standing here. Don't lean against the railing. It's dangerous."

"Oh..." Xu Qiao stepped forward and said, "well, doctor Song said that he would take your temperature every three or four hours, but my mobile phone left in the studio. I want to ask if you have an alarm clock..."

Cheng Lang drank water, went into the bedroom, put down the glass, took an electronic clock from the bedside table, operated the touch screen with one hand, and asked her, "if you fold it, it rings every three and a half hours?"

She nodded.

Cheng Lang pressed the screen a few times and handed her the electronic clock: "it's set."

Xu Qiao took it over and held it in her arms: "then you can have a rest. I'll go to bed first, and I'll take your temperature at some point."

Cheng Lang nodded, but he didn't move.

To be exact, I didn't even move my eyes. I just looked at her.

Xu Qiao held the electronic clock higher and asked rigidly, "why? Anything else? "

Cheng Lang looks at her dress, which is obviously on the outside. He seems to be thinking about the words: "didn't you find it Pajamas and underwear? "

“……” It's not that Xu Qiao didn't find these two things, but that she didn't find them at all. She wore old clothes to make a living.

She was full of panic: "don't you even let this kind of thing go at auction? That's what I'm wearing

"No," Cheng Lang laughs, "I've prepared, new ones. Anyway, I've vacated a cloakroom for you. I think those broken cupboards are a little empty. They're ready."

Xu Qiao was more frightened: "you!"

"It's just being prepared. I haven't disassembled it. You can check the seal." Cheng Lang looked downstairs, "I'll help you find it?"

"I'll find it myself!" She darted him into the room.

-

Xu Qiao found new pajamas and underwear in the cloakroom.

Fortunately, Cheng Lang is not a pervert. What he is preparing is ordinary basic money.

She changed her comfortable body, quietly went to the second floor guest room to sleep, specially put the electronic clock beside her pillow, but unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes again, the sky was already bright.

She looked vaguely at the dawn in the gauze curtain, confirmed where she was, and got up.

Oops, is she really a pig? I can't wake her up when the alarm clock is so close!

Cheng Lang won't burn to death!

Xu Qiaofei rushes to Cheng Lang's bedroom. In the half open door, he is standing in front of the bed in a hurry. He is about to brake, but he has no choice but to run too fast. The inertia is too big. Cheng Lang's floor seems to have just been waxed, and his feet slip. Instead of braking, he goes straight into the door and shoots forward like a shell, shooting into his arms.

“……” Xu Qiao felt her head against a chest muscle.

Cheng Lang couldn't hold her fast in time because of limited one hand movement. He kept holding the posture of holding her to half or not. He pressed down the slight discomfort and looked down at her: "early in the morning, so enthusiastic?"

Xu Qiao raised his head, in front of a large area of bare chest, pupil a shrink under quickly turned away: "are you ok?"

"What can I do for you?"

"I didn't wake up last night to take your temperature..."

Cheng Lang smiles.

From this smile, Xu Qiao recognized the truth and turned to question: "you don't know..." Half way through, she covered her eyes. "You didn't set me an alarm clock at all!"

"Well," Cheng Lang admitted, struggling with the buttons of his shirt with one hand, "do you really think I'm willing for you to watch for me?"As soon as Xu Qiao stagnated, her heart began to beat, and her questioning momentum weakened. She kept her hand gesture of covering her eyes and muttered: "but I stayed here to take your temperature. You are so useless to me..."

"Do you want to be useful?"

"Yes."

"Then take your hands off and help me button my shirt?"

Xu Qiao held her eyes still: "I just saw that you seem to have tied two of them!"

"But very tired."

Xu Qiao hesitated, put down her hand, cleared her throat, looked directly at the scenery in his shirt, and swallowed.

Cheng Lang didn't urge him, but dafangfang stood.

She walked forward slowly, eyes, nose, nose, heart to button him, while chirping to cover up nervousness: "it seems that the weather is not bad today, oh, there is such a big sun in the early morning, so what, your hands are injured, do you want to go to work?"

Cheng Lang lowered his eyes and saw her ten fingers, which were as slender as scallion roots, moving nimbly in front of his chest. After a slight rolling of her Adam's apple, he replied, "I have to go. There's a merger this morning."

"Then go home and have a rest after the talk..." Xu Qiao bent down and buttoned it to the end. Seeing the tie at hand, she took it to Xidi and stood on tiptoe.

Cheng Lang lowered his head slightly to facilitate her action: "do you want me to go home early?"

“……” It's like she'll be here waiting for him. "I'm going to the studio today."

"Then you will miss me in the studio..."

Xu Qiao's action of tampering with his tie was a big surprise.

"Did you go home early?" Cheng Lang continues.

It's not worth choking when you gasp!

Xu Qiao pulled the tie tightly.

Cheng Lang coughed softly and relaxed his skirt patiently: "what do you do?"

"Murder my dear..."

Cheng Lang squints and looks down at her.

"Boss." Xu Qiao finished with a smile.

-

the joy of stick after stick haunts Xu Qiao. She doesn't stop laughing until Cheng Lang sends her to the door of the studio. She tells him to finish the merger in the morning and leave work immediately, leaving all the miscellaneous things to Gao Rui.

After listening to Cheng Lang's reply, she was satisfied with the underground car going upstairs.

However, this kind of satisfaction, which seems to be above Cheng Lang and watching him listen to his own words, is consumed in the next half of the day.

When Rosa asked her why the painting was not in good condition today, when Sushan asked her how absent-minded she was when she was eating, when Lin Bai asked her how Cheng Lang's injury was, and she said, "I don't know, I'll ask," as if she finally found a reason. When she turned to take up the machine, she felt that she was too useless.

She, Xu Qiao, a strong career woman who is about to make a great success, is actually distracted by a man at work?

Cheng Lang is her class enemy!

She's not cool at all!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, she groaned and dialed him. As soon as she got through, she planned to say, "everyone in the studio sent me as a representative to ask about your current physical condition." unexpectedly, Cheng Lang didn't give her a chance to get through.

Even after two calls, no one answered. She was a little flustered and turned to Gao Rui's phone and dialed.

Gao Rui is quite reliable, and soon connected, and strictly continue the confidentiality work, called her: "Miss Yu?"

"Where's Cheng Lang?" Xu Qiao asked, "did he go home?"

"Ah, Mr. Cheng is still in a meeting at the company. It's only two o'clock..."

"What do you mean it's only two?" Xu Qiao stood up, "it's two o'clock! He promised me to get off work and rest at noon. Is he still having a meeting at this point? What international conference is so important that he still needs his hand? "

"Well, he didn't mention this..." Gao Rui shut up and said, "Oh no, he said he would leave ahead of time today. He told me that I forgot to arrange this meeting for him. I'm really damned..."

"Come on, you don't have to cover for him." Xu Qiao interrupted him and said in a dull voice, "if he turns back, then I don't care about him." Then he hung up the phone.

Gao Rui, with his mobile phone in his hands, smacked his mouth.

Oh, I had known that the boss had gone home for a nap!

He turns his head and takes a look at the conference room. At one glance, he sees two Cheng managers, big and small, doing business in battle, but it's not easy to go straight in and report to Cheng Lang that there's a fire in the backyard, so he can only wait outside.

The meeting room brothers had been fighting for a long time, and it was not until 3:30 that the war finally ended.

When Cheng Lang walked out of the meeting room, Gao Rui stepped forward with relief and said, "Mr. Cheng, it's not good..."

At the same time, the Secretary from the president's office also said: "Gao tezhu, it's not good!"

The two "no good" overlapped. I didn't know that I thought master had been captured by a monster again.Gao Rui and Cheng Lang stop together.

The Secretary noticed Cheng Lang and immediately bowed his head to apologize for his intrusion.

Cheng Lang raises his hand and signals that it doesn't matter. Let him say it first.

The secretary came up and attached it to Gao Rui's ear: "Gao tezhu, there is a lady at the front desk who has not made an appointment for you. She is dressed up and refuses to give her name. She only says that she doesn't need to make an appointment for her relationship with you Are you provoking something... "

Love debt?

Gao Rui is stunned: "ah?"

Cheng Lang's ears are clear, and he hears it clearly. He glances at him: "Gao tezhu, don't bring personal feelings to the group. Go downstairs to deal with them. Don't make a big deal."

"No, I don't have feelings. Where's the problem?" Gao Rui felt the back of his head suspiciously and asked the Secretary, "are you sure you're looking for me?"

"Absolutely. Oh, the other party said that if you don't believe it, I can show you this and sign it." The secretary handed him a piece of paper.

On the yellow note, there was a rough and direct picture of a feather.

“……” Gao Rui slowly turns to Cheng Lang and hands him the note. He laughs, "Mr. Cheng, do you want to bring this personal problem to the group?"