Qiao Xi was caught off guard and never expected that he would kiss down in public. It was too late to stop him.
Shen yean's kiss has been thinking for a long time. Before watching her eat hot pot in the hotpot shop, she already had an idea. Now it is only implemented.
He kisses deeply, holding her face for a long time, until Qiao Xi kicks on his leg, he bends down with a dull hum of pain.
She immediately stepped back and looked at him with vigilance, and immediately looked around the crowd to make sure that there was no familiar people.
"Shen yean, are you crazy?"
"No one knows us."
Qiao Xi wanted to cut his head open. No one knew her, but Shen yean's face could be recognized. She didn't say much. She turned her head and got into the car with her skirt. She felt safe.
Shen yean stands outside the car, smiles, touches the corners of his mouth, and follows closely.
A few days after the banquet, Qiao Xi was always frightened. She and Shen yean left the stage ahead of time for fear that the old man would come to visit her. After a few days of peaceful life, she did not see the old man coming. She was in a good mood.
Shen yean goes to work with him every day. He often goes out early and comes back late because he is busy. Most of his time he is studying his mental condition, even asking a psychiatrist.
Qiao Xi found that mental problems are much more complicated than mental problems. With her present ability, she is afraid that she can do nothing.
She was slightly annoyed. She put the book into her bag before she got off work. After she got down from the elevator, she met Shen Yeling at the door. She followed a group of people behind her. She seemed to be very busy. She sped up her pace, but the other party didn't stop her.
After Shen Yeling got into the elevator, she glanced at the assistant, who immediately understood what was going on.
"Mr. Shen is already making arrangements. The other party is afraid to receive the express."
"Well."
Shen Yeling is very satisfied. Recently, he is busy with the project in his hand, so other people will do the work for Qiaoxi.
"Keep an eye on it."
"Yes."
Qiao Xi took a taxi at the gate of Shen's mansion and went back to the villa directly. Today, Shen yean still worked overtime. I'm afraid that after ten o'clock, the taxi stopped in front of the villa. She walked in along the shady path. After a while, a black car came in. She looked at the license plate and vaguely knew who was sitting inside.
Even though she was worried, she quickened her pace.
The old man saw Qiao Xi walking behind him from the window. After getting off the car, he specially clubbed his crutches and waited for her. When people approached, he began to call Miss Qiao.
Qiao Xi knew that he came to find himself: "Mr. Shen, let's go in and talk about it."
"Well, good night?"
"In a meeting."
"Miss Joe knows the time of good night."
She turned her lips and did not respond. They went upstairs together and stood in the living room on the second floor.
Today, the old man's face is not as kind as he used to be. He stands in front of the window with crutches, and his sharp sight sweeps around. Although there are groups of servants here, only yean and Qiaoxi live on the second floor. Their rooms face each other, and they share the same room. Indeed, he made a mistake at the beginning.
"Miss Joe, do you know what I'm here for?"
"Mr. Shen, you may as well say so."
The old man did not speak, but directly took out a picture from his pocket and put it on the tea table. Qiao Xi saw the two people kissing in the photo at a glance. It was the picture of the two kissing that day when Shen yean came out of the hot pot shop. It was clearly photographed that even if she wanted to argue, the language was powerless in front of the evidence.
"I'm sorry."
"You let me down."
"Mr. Shen, I'm..."
"I am very grateful to miss Qiao for yean's illness, but I will not agree with your feelings."
Even if he did not say so, Qiao Xi knew that he would not agree. Like Jiang Ying, the Shen family needed other celebrities.
"I know."
"Therefore, I would like to trouble Miss Qiao to take care of her feelings, and to think more about herself and her family. As for yean's illness, Miss Qiao still needs to work harder."
The old man knew Shen yean's temper very well. He didn't want to go too far to avoid reaction: "I come here today to remind you that your sister seems to be full of malice towards you."
She instantly understood that this photo was sent by Qiao Yang. She asked someone to secretly photograph herself and Shen yean, which was normal. She couldn't see that she was better than her. She wished she was kicked away by Shen yean and watched her jokes.
"Thank you. I see."
"I hope you will think more about what I said today. I don't want to do anything that will embarrass Miss Qiao."
"I understand."
After saying this, the old man put the picture back into his pocket. At first, he was full of trust in Qiao Xi. He always felt that she would live up to her hope. Even if yean was confused, she would not be confused.
Now it seems that he overestimated Miss Qiao and underestimated their feelings. At the party that day, yean left with her mercilessly, which has proved his position and made him see the position of Qiao Xi in his heart.Parents must not object too much to young people's feelings, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. He needs to think long-term and stabilize the general situation first.
"It's a lot of interruptions today."
"I am the one who caused you trouble."
"Miss Joe doesn't have to give it to me. Remember what I said."
The old man's kindness and awe made Qiao Xi have to think more. She can bear it, but her parents can't stand the blow.
She followed the old man downstairs, respectfully sent people away, heavy heart, see uncle Liu, looking at her, specially said: "today the old man to, don't tell Mr. Shen."
"Miss Joe, is that all right?"
"Well, just do what I say. Don't tell him."
Uncle Liu hesitated a little, but he also knew Qiao Xi's position in Mr. Shen's heart, and nodded to agree.
She went back into the room and went upstairs in a mess. It happened that the phone rang. She was shocked. It was from her mother.
"Hello, Ma."
"At sunset, I met your sister outside today."
Last time I went back, my mother told me about it. She suggested meeting outside.
"Well, what happened to her?"
Qiao's mother had not much demand for her little daughter. She only hoped that she would not commit crimes and support herself outside. Most of her expectations were from her eldest daughter. She hoped that she could get married at an appropriate age, have children, and live a normal life.
Only after Qiao Yang took out the picture, her heart suffered a blow again.