Chapter 1675

Qiao Sangyu completely "disordered" her hands and feet. She did not dare to admit her agreement, nor could she shake her head to deny it. She only stood at a loss with no idea what to do.

Until Qi Mo holds her hand.

His big palm wrapped her, stretched out her fingers, quietly "color" and her ten fingers "hand" grip: "let's go." And then she's surrounded by reporters, and she's got attention

No one dares to stop

Now, Qiao Sangyu comes back to his senses, and their hands still maintain the posture of "hand to hand" and "hand to hand".

In this silent environment, she pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and her brain involuntarily appeared the follow-up trouble -- Qi Mo's "testimony", can you help her clear the suspicion? She's not sure about that. However, she is sure that her photo with Qimo will soon be on the home page of various entertainment sectors

Everyone will know that she is in love.

Then, people full of curiosity will dig out Qimo's identity, occupation, background

Moreover, my brother's investigation must be faster than netizens. Once he sees the report and starts to check, he will soon find out the black background of Qimo How can she make love with her brother? Is it irresponsible to avoid, blindly and Qimo "waves" in the end of the world? Or is he willing to confess and accept the endless trial and never be together with Qi Mo?

None of them.

Qiao Sangyu fell into the dilemma and was not in a low mood. She moved by hand and grasped him with a little strength. At the same time, she sat on his side and leaned over to lie on Qi Mo's body Inexplicably, she was a little reluctant, so she couldn't help being greedy.

"Tired?" Qi Mo did not find her strange, immediately adjusted the sitting posture, so that she can lie more comfortable, "want to sleep?"

"No She murmured and continued to bury most of her head in his arms.

"Worried?" He guessed, and with a light smile, he comforted, "that's just a man in charge of management, there won't be any danger..."

"I'm thinking about us." Qiao Sangyu interrupted him, and his voice came out of his "chest" cavity, "after thinking about us..." Speaking of half, her voice did not stop, pause for a few seconds, then murmured to continue, "what will become of us in the future?"

She tried to cover up her loss, pretending to smile with ease. As expected, Qi Mo didn't hear anything wrong.

"After us?" He sneered, looked around for a week, and then fell back on her head again, "there are no candles, no fresh flowers, no music, and there is a person in the way who is driving Are you sure you want to tell me this? " It seems that the "waves" of the atmosphere is less.

"Bo" and the subordinates shrunk their heads, pretended not to hear, continue to "hinder" driving.

Can't he just throw the steering wheel and jump?

Qiao Sangyu also laughed, but in his heart there was something sour, helpless.

She can't talk to Qi Mo about this. He doesn't understand her family's persistence and cognition, and of course, he doesn't understand her so many concerns.

Qiao Sangyu went back to Qimo's arms and decided to give up. However, he felt his hands caressing her hair. For a long time, his voice came from the top of his head. He was tolerant and indulgent: "what do you like to become, we will become what we are, eh?"... "

Three hours later, I arrived in the suburb of H city and found the residence of the entrusted manager of the villa.

This is a small town. It's sunset and dusk, and there are no people on the narrow streets. Several old shops on the street had already closed their doors. Only one in the corner was still on the light. The words "Xiao's Restaurant" were hanging at the door, blowing slightly with the wind.

"Xiao Qiang, living alone, is there." The subordinates closed the information and motioned in the direction of the winery.

Qi Mo nodded and turned to look at Qiao Sangyu: "go?"

"Yes."

The winery is very old. There are dark wine jars all over the room, covered with straw woven covers. Once in, the nose is full of strong aroma of wine.

There was an old man of more than 60 who just came out of it. He was simple. When he saw them, he was surprised. With obvious fear in his eyes, he pretended to make a natural sound: "how many of you are Would you like to buy rice wine Raw Mandarin, mixed with a strong H City accent.

In this small town, I've never seen anyone dressed so fashionable.

He had a faint guess of their origin.

"Xiao Qiang?" Qi Mo asked with a smile.

"Yes It's me. "

He nodded, and the next second his entourage closed the door of the store. Several other subordinates ran to block the back door, blocking Xiao Qiang's retreat and controlling him in the hall.

"This is What is this for? " He was flustered and retreated with a smile on his face. "You shut my door. How can I do business?"

"Mr. Xiao still has a villa to manage in a city, and the annual entrusted management fee should not worry about food and clothing?" Qi Mo opened his mouth slowly, picked up the lid of a wine jar beside him and took a look at it. Then he finished the second half of the sentence lightly, "Why are you still selling wine here?""I don't know what you're talking about." Xiao Qiang shook his head in denial, but his voice began to stutter.

He is really not suitable for a liar. Even if he tries to cover up, his pale and flustered face still reveals the truth.

"Is it?" Qimo asked meaningfully and took another step forward, while two subordinates behind Xiao Qiang had already held him up to prevent him from retreating.

His face turned to panic.

"Wait!" Qiao Sangyu couldn't see it. She always felt that Xiao Qiang was simple and pitiful. She couldn't help pulling down the Qimo desert and went to the front to communicate with Xiao Qiang, "Xiao Uncle! We have no malice. We just want to know who the villa is rented to? This is very important to us! "

"I don't know! I am a wine seller. What villa can I have Xiao Qiang shook his head even more.

"Uncle, this is the life of a friend of mine! Just tell me. I promise you won't be approached by any police or anyone else. " Qiao Sangyu advised for a long time, but the other side never let go, "or uncle, how much do you want? I can give you double the money that others give you. "

"Girl, I don't have a villa!" As soon as Qiao Sangyu's tone softened, he was more confident in rejecting.

Qiao Sangyu tried to scratch her hair in a decadent way.

What can she do if the other party refuses to say?

"Forget it. You can have a drink and have a rest. I'll communicate with him." Qi indifferent soft tone, went to Qiao Sangyu behind, patted her shoulder, and then motioned to the subordinate standing on the side, "take her back to the car first. Sangyu, I'll ask him again It will be ready soon. "

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