Chapter 61

"Your son" came forward in time to rescue, took Xu Qiao's shoulder and said with a smile, "Mom, you scared her."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Zhang Hongjun said to Xu Qiao in a soft voice, pinning her hair behind her ears. "I scared you."

Xu Qiao for his just retarded question hate pinch sweat.

She grew up on the coast of Nancheng. She had seen big waves before. How could she become a little counsellor at this time!

After just two seconds of brainstorming, she straightened her back and said with a smile, "it really scared me. I thought you were my sister!"

Zhang Hongjun was stunned and flattered to cover his mouth.

Cheng Lang looks sideways at Xu Qiao and raises his eyebrows: what am I?

Xu qiaochong's "great nephew" winked to appease.

Zhang Hongjun looked at the two men's eyebrows, with a stronger smile on his face. He said to Xu Qiao, "I've been looking forward to a little girl calling me Auntie for many years. This time I'm not my sister!"

Xu Qiao for clever shape, squinting: "good aunt."

"What does Auntie call you?"

"My surname is Xu. I'm a slow Xu. My single name is Qiao, Qiao..." She swallowed the words "up to heaven".

Cheng Lang then said, "look forward to it, but read the fourth tone."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Zhang Hongjun came forward to hold Xu Qiao's hand, "when will Qiao Qiao come to her aunt's house for dinner?"

"This..."

"The day after tomorrow is new year's Eve. How about new year's Eve? This big new year's Day is still out on a business trip. My aunt is distressed to see it. " Zhang Hongjun said, winking at his son.

"Oh," Cheng Lang asked Xu Qiao with his head down, "we'll have dinner the day after tomorrow night, and then we'll go back to the hotel. It won't take much time, OK?"

Xu Qiaoxin said that your mother and son hold my hand one by one and press my shoulder the other. I dare not even move. Can you still say "not good"?

She nodded with a smile: "good aunt."

Zhang Hongjun felt relieved, patted her on the back of her hand, released her, turned to Cheng Lang and said in a low voice, "your grandfather just asked someone to play golf. It was said that you were taking your girlfriend to the exhibition that you came to London. The old man was angry and said that you would not go to see him when you came back, and that you would not want your grandson. Even today, you two are tired of jet lag. I'll go back to have a rest soon. Tomorrow morning, I'll hurry to coax the old man and pick him up for a night. The day after tomorrow, we'll have new year's Eve dinner together, huh

"I see." Cheng Lang nodded with a smile.

Xu Qiao swallows for the battle the day after tomorrow. When Zhang Hongjun and the two separate, she gives Cheng Lang a glimpse of her shining palm.

Cheng Lang touched her hand. It was all sweat.

He laughed: "don't be nervous, our family is not too new year's Eve. It's not as formal as in China. It's just an ordinary dinner."

Xu Qiao a face "believe your evil" expression, looked at him.

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because of the time difference, the after party started at 2:30 a.m. Beijing time.

At the dinner party, Xu Qiao had a little food to fill her stomach, and she was in a state of distress. Cheng Lang and Jiang Fang are OK, but seeing that their female companion has already begun to narrow their eyes and peck rice with chickens, they both leave the scene ahead of time.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Xu Qiao takes Cheng Lang in her arm and plunges her head into his arms. Then she sleeps unconscious. Half an hour later, when she returns to the hotel, Cheng Lang calls her softly, but does not wake her up.

He made a booing gesture to the assistant who slammed the door of the copilot.

Gao Rui takes charge of the group in China for him. Cai an, the old assistant who stayed in London, is accompanying him to cook with Xu Qiao these days.

Although he is also an "old man" following Cheng Lang, Cai an is not as smart as Gao Rui, and he has not witnessed the relationship between Cheng Lang and Xu Qiao, so it's hard to avoid being so meticulous.

With this gesture, Cai an immediately slowed down and carefully opened the door on Cheng Lang's side.

Cheng Lang gently holds Xu qiaoheng out of the car.

Tsai'an watched his face and asked in silence: can you do it?

Cheng Lang stood up straight, tightened his arms and nodded.

He had some slight signs of shortness of breath and sweating, but not serious. "Can't fall Xu Qiao" such will, enough for him to stay upstairs.

He really didn't want to give her to his assistant because he couldn't hold her, just like he did last year at the National Exhibition Center.

At that time, it didn't matter much, but now it's different.

Cheng Lang holds her back to the suite and slowly puts her on the bed in the bedroom. While adjusting her breath, she gently takes off her high-heeled shoes.

Xu Qiao woke up because of the action of taking off her shoes. She opened her eyes and saw the darkness. She was so scared that she took a cold breath.

"It's me." Cheng Lang turns on the bedside lamp.

Xu Qiao was relieved and sat up from the bed: "how long did I sleep? Did you pick me up? "

"Well." Cheng Lang answers the latter question with only one word, and doesn't want to be discovered by Xu Qiao that his breathing is abnormal.But because Xu Qiao was ignored by him, she looked at him strangely.

He was panting, to be exact, restraining his own breathing, and his temples were wet, like he had just sweated.

"Am I heavy?" Xu Qiao blinked. After asking, she felt something was wrong. She got out of bed and came to see him. "Wait a minute, are you uncomfortable again?"

"No," Cheng Lang said with a smile, "do you have 100 Jin?"

“……” Xu Qiao's attention was really distracted, angry to point to himself, "95 OK? Besides, my net height is 166, so Then what has d? Even if it is more than 100 Jin, it's too much! "

Cheng Lang rubbed the top of her hair with a smile: "not too much, I am too much." Looking at her barefoot on the carpet, he picked her up with his arm and moved her to the slippers.

"Isn't it easy to hold?" Xu Qiao low hum a, "also think I am heavy."

Cheng Lang digs off the topic again and urges her with a smile: "since you wake up, go to take a bath. Can't you stay overnight without removing makeup on your girl's face?"

groan and moan looked at him. He walked on to his bathroom with his slippers. After a hot bath, he was mentally aroused, wrapped in wet towel, put on a bathrobe and put on a mask in the living room, secretly searching for the mobile phone. What kind of gift did the woman need to prepare for the first time to go to the man's home?

She thought for a moment. Everyone in Cheng Lang's family knows her name. It's impossible not to know her family background. She should soon know what kind of situation she is now and how hard she is.

If he told Cheng langti directly about the gift, he would do it all for her. But with his big hand, it's obviously not what she can afford now. At that time, his family will know that the wool comes from the sheep, and the little girl even gets the gift money from her son!

How rude!

It's better for her to spend her own money and be humble. In any case, from the perspective of the Cheng family, she could not have been surprised by any gifts. She picked and bought them herself, at least with her heart.

She has no family to teach this now, so she should pay more attention. She didn't want to make people feel that "as expected, when the family was down, they couldn't keep up with their upbringing.".

Xu Qiao was lying on the sofa, and he was very worried and slippery. He was holding his mobile phone screen until he passed the time of a mask.

she picked up the mask and threw it into the trash can. She gave herself a face lift massage and continued to look up the information.

She was startled and turned off the search page in a hurry. As a result, the mobile phone fell from her hand and smashed to the place where she had just shown off her data.

Xu Qiao let out a cry of pain and curled up like a shrimp.

Cheng Lang was stunned and quickly stepped forward: "where did you hit it?"

Xu Qiao was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She covered her heart and couldn't speak.

Cheng Lang's eyes moved down. He saw that she was pushing open the front of the bathrobe. He wanted to raise his hand to rub it for her, but then he stiffly stopped.

He opened his eyes, took people into his arms, let her back against himself, thought about it, took her hand to rub.

Xu Qiao's eyes were full of stars, and he didn't know what was going on until he moved for a long time.

She thundered in her head, raised her right hand, pressed the back of his hand, and looked back at him in amazement.

Under Cheng Lang's palm is her left hand, but what she feels is not less.

Moreover, her hand was smaller than him. After covering it, occasionally, his fingertips accidentally rubbed it.

His fire was burning up long before she could react.

Cheng Lang stops and looks down at her.

Maybe it's too painful. Her eyes are full of tears and water, as if full of affection.

When he spoke again, his voice was more hoarse than he thought: "is it still painful?"

Xu Qiao turned away her eyes in a hurry: "no, it doesn't hurt. Take it away quickly..."

"Then don't press me." Cheng Lang whispered in her ear.

Xu Qiao, like a hot potato, quickly spread his hand and sat straight away from him.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Lang pressed the man back in his arms and lowered his head to cover her skirt. "Put the clothes together."

Xu Qiao stands still and becomes a sculpture.

Cheng Lang's movement is very slow, slow to grind people. She could even feel that the skirts on both sides were moving inch by inch towards the middle, and he didn't look away during the whole process.

Xu Qiao stretched a string in his head and tried to calm down his crazy heart beat. At the moment when his skirt was completely folded, she was relieved, but he hugged her in the next moment.

Xu Qiao sat on his lap and looked at him for no reason.

Cheng Lang lowers his head and answers her with practical actions. What do you want to do.

After many days, she was once again kissed by him.

This time, it was a little different. It seemed that he gave up his patience after a long period of patience, so he seemed a little urgent. Before Xu Qiao could react, he easily pried her teeth open.Xu Qiao subconsciously closed her eyes.

Last time, after all, it was a sudden stop. Even if she tried for the second time, she didn't feel very familiar. When she was attacked by him, she still couldn't help making a sound. Only this time, her voice was swallowed by him.

Cheng Lang's illness soon broke out. His bones were shaking and his pores were sweating. However, he held her back neck and explored her lips and teeth intuitively.

The feverish humidity made Xu Qiao confused. She couldn't breathe. She put her fingers on his shoulder and pushed him gently.

Cheng Lang finally let go of her, in fact, he also took off the force.

Two people left-handed and right-handed at the beginning, panting in the quiet room one after another.

After a long time, Xu Qiao finally calms down, but he hears that Cheng Lang's breath is still disordered and heavy. Then he goes to see him doubtfully.

However, as soon as her eyes fell on his sweating face, she was blindfolded by him.

"Baby, close your eyes and do it again." He tried his best to coax her out of looking at him.