obsessed with love

Chapter 245 Long-lost temperature
When Jiang Hao left, he wanted to see him.

Du Ruo went to the children's area to lift the little guy off the slide.

"Call uncle!"

"Uncle!" Liaopu blinked his eyes, and while looking at Jiang Hao, he yelled uncle.

Jiang Hao responded and picked up the big box on the ground.

"Uncle saw you for the first time. He didn't know what you like, so he went to the toy store and picked out a remote control car for you."

Du Ruo hurriedly pushed over: "No need to spend money, he is too young to play with these things."

"I gave it to the children. Come on, do you like the remote control car that uncle bought?" Jiang Hao squatted in front of him and shook the box.

Children can't resist the temptation of snacks and toys. When they close their eyes, they immediately widen their eyes, grab the box and hold it in their arms, shouting that they like it.

Du Ruo had no choice but to thank him.

"Quick, that's it, thank you uncle!"

"Thank you, thank you, uncle!" The voice was utterly correct.

Jiang Hao felt sore when he heard it, and then looked up at Du Ruo, who was smiling softly to support the huge box of the remote control car.

Suddenly a thought popped up, if they hadn't divorced, would they have children by now.

Then their child should call him daddy, not uncle!
Thinking about it this way, the sourness became stronger, Jiang Hao could only reach out and hug him, and quickly stood up to say goodbye.

After Du Ruo said "goodbye", he was quickly dragged into the KFC store again.

Jiang Hao walked back not far away, and saw through the floor-to-ceiling windows that Du Ruo was unpacking the toy car box, while Liao Liao was lying on the table with his chin propped up, looking eager.

Such a harmonious and beautiful picture does not belong to me after all.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and secretly took a photo of Liao and Du Ruo.

Qiao Anming had no choice but to stay in Yixian County, the company had too many things to deal with, and Ren Peiyin was not in good health, so he returned to Chongzhou the next day.

Peng Yuchu went to the office to look for him, and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Qiao, now that we know where Ms. Du is, should I arrange someone to investigate the situation of the child?"

Qiao Anming quickly shook his head and stopped: "No need, don't get close to her without my instructions, and don't let my mother know about Du Ruo's stay in Yi County for now, you don't need to worry about the rest. I'll handle it myself."

He waved Peng Yuchu out.

It's been two years, and it's not easy for him to meet her. He knows that the sky is helping him, so he can't lose it again stupidly.

What's more, he also knew that he couldn't afford to wait.

After the opening of Medicine Valley, all work began to proceed in an orderly manner.

The Shengan winter ordering meeting is held in the Zhushan Lake State Guest Hotel in Yixian County. This is Qiao Anming's idea. First, customers can visit the Medicine Valley Base nearby. Second, the scenic spot has mountains and water, which can provide participants with a comfortable environment Negotiate the environment.

This ordering meeting is a first-level dealer ordering meeting and lasts for two days.

On the eve of the previous day, dealers from all over the country checked in.

On the first day of the venue.

Sign the bill and discuss in detail the next day.

This is the general flow of the general order meeting.

Silkan holds four order fairs every year, once a quarter, usually in downtown Chongzhou. This is the first time such a large-scale order fair has been moved to Yi County.

Qiao Anming seldom attended order meetings, but this time he took the time to go.

Before going, Qiao Anming went to the west courtyard to see Ren Peiyin.

It was only about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and the old lady was already sitting in the yard having dinner. The clear porridge was deliberately cooked by Mama Chen.

"The doctor told her to eat less and more meals for his wife, so I will serve her to eat a few more meals a day, and then I will give her a bowl of soup before going to bed." Chen Ma explained, and Qiao Anming said "yes" without saying much. What.

After finishing the porridge with the old lady, Qiao Anming asked Chen Ma to make a cup of tea.

Ren Peiyin smiled: "Rare, why do you have time to chat with me here today?"

"I'm going to Yi County in a while, and I have to stay there for several days this time, so I may not be able to have dinner with you this weekend."

The old lady snorted coldly immediately: "I knew it, I knew it was something you came to see me suddenly, that's all right, all right, if you want to go, go early, it's not safe on the road when it's dark!"

Qiao Anming didn't explain much, and drank half a cup of tea with her before leaving.

When he got to the door, he turned his head, and Ren Peiyin was standing in front of the recliner, looking up at him.

During that time, Ren Peiyin was already so thin that she was wearing a bean paste red cotton shirt, her hair was gray, her eyes were cloudy, and her usually neat legs were also bent.

Suddenly, Qiao Anming felt sore. He went back and shouted, "Mom, I'm already arranging for someone to look for it. There will be news soon."

"Really?" The old lady's face was obviously surprised, "Is there a high chance of finding it?"

"Well, it's not difficult, and it should be found soon."

"Okay... okay... I'm waiting, you go to work, I'm waiting..." The old lady repeated "I'm waiting" twice, she didn't know whether it was because of joy or distress, her eyes were red, and she held on to the armrest of the recliner slowly. Sit down slowly.

Qiao Anming asked Xiao Zhang to take him directly to the Guobin Hotel in Yixian County.

The participants in this order meeting were all domestic first-class agents, and many of them had been friends with Qiao Anming for seven or eight years, so he was given a lot of alcohol when he got there.

Probably because of the fasting, after a few laps, Qiao Anming got drunk.

The banquet began with lottery draws and games.

Many people were almost drunk, and being teased by the master of ceremonies, the atmosphere in the scene became even more heated.

The first three prizes have all been drawn, and then there is the game interaction session.

The master of ceremonies held a few big plush toys and encouraged the dealers in the audience to perform and interact on stage.

Peng Yuchu sat next to Qiao Anming and complained: "How did the marketing department plan the order meeting this year? Let a bunch of old men come and grab these plush dolls, who wants it?"

Qiao Anming glanced at the stage, and suddenly stood up: "Who doesn't want it? They don't want it, I want it!" After speaking, he walked to the stage, and it was too late for Peng Yuchu to stop him, so he shook his head and sighed in the audience "Looks like I'm really drunk today."

The drunk Qiao Anming just stood on the stage.

The master of ceremonies was stunned.

The employees and dealers of Shengan were also stunned.

This is really not in line with Qiao Anming's style. He has never joined in this kind of fun before, but after a few seconds of silence, the booing became even more vigorous.

It was rare that Qiao Anming was willing to go all out to take the stage, and the employees and dealers would naturally not let this opportunity go.

"What are you performing? Mr. Qiao..."

"Mr. Qiao, hurry up... what are you performing?"

"Dancing or singing? Let's dance...Mr. Qiao, come one!"

They raised their heads one by one to shout, and when they shouted, Qiao Anming's dizzy head swelled and ached, and he raised both hands and waved to signal for everyone to be quiet.

"I'm tone deaf... Of course, I can't dance, why not... Let me tell you a joke!"

"Yes, jokes are fine too!" The audience agreed.

Qiao Anming took the microphone from the master of ceremonies, cleared his throat, and began to talk: "The puppy said to the kitten, guess how many pieces of candy I have in my pocket? The kitten said, did you give me some candies if you guessed right?" The puppy nodded, um, I’ll give you two if you guessed right! The kitten swallowed and said, okay, I’ll guess five! Then, the puppy smiled and put the candy in the kitten’s hand, saying, I owe you three dollars..."

Qiao Anming finished speaking calmly and seriously, without a smile on his face.

The audience was quiet for a few seconds again!

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of joke is this?Not funny!

"It's not funny, Mr. Qiao, let's do it again!" A bold employee booed.

Qiao Anming held the microphone and asked, "Isn't it funny? It's really not funny. I've only told someone this joke once. What I just said was the first half. I still have the second half. Do you want to listen?"

"Yes, tell me!"

Qiao Anming coughed lightly again, and was about to speak, but suddenly thought of something in his heart, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and then he buried his head.

"I won't talk about it, I won't talk about it...I'll talk about it next time when I have a chance."

Of course, the people in the audience didn't buy it, clamoring for Qiao Anming to talk about the second half.

The master of ceremonies was quite clever, and hurried to save the scene: "Since Mr. Qiao only told half a joke, then the gift must not be available. How about this? I will ask him a question, and if his answer satisfies everyone, I will give the gift to you." Give it to him, okay?"

"Okay..." The audience answered in unison, and many people even yelled out various questions, but they also knew that all of those questions were tricky personal questions.

What a great opportunity, it's rare for the boss to rush onto the stage drunk and be made things difficult for everyone.

But the master of ceremonies thought about it comprehensively after all, she had to be responsible for controlling the atmosphere and situation of the scene, so after thinking about it, she decided to ask a more standard question, otherwise she was afraid that Qiao Anming would not be able to get off the stage, and when he sobered up, She couldn't eat and walked around.

"Well, Mr. Qiao, my question is not difficult." The master of ceremonies smiled and turned to the audience: "This year, Shengan has completed several major events, and its development has been smooth, and its business has been increasing steadily, so I think Mr. Qiao is very concerned about work and career He should be quite satisfied, so for my next question, Joe can't answer work-related matters, he can only answer personal matters, everyone, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Then Mr. Qiao, you are obedient. At this moment, you are standing here, closing your eyes, what do you want to do most in your heart?"

Qiao Anming really drank too much. He closed his eyes obediently. After thinking for a few seconds, he raised the microphone and said with a wry smile, "I want to meet someone."

"Who! Who!" the audience shouted.

Qiao Anming opened his eyes, and his bitter expression immediately turned into grief.

"One, the person I failed two years ago."

……

Du Ruo took the phone back and put it to sleep. She was about to take a bath when the doorbell rang.

Du Ruo had already taken off half of his clothes, so he quickly put on his nightgown and ran out, but the person outside the door seemed to be very anxious, and immediately started kicking the door.

"Come here, Zheng Xiaoran...can you please stop knocking on my door in the middle of the night!" Du Ruo yelled as she ran towards the door. When the door opened, she froze on the spot, unable to close her mouth!
The one standing outside the door was not Zheng Xiaoran at all, but Qiao Anming.

He is in a suit and leather shoes, a delicate light blue shirt with a diagonally striped tie, and looks like a business elite, but he has a furry bear in his arms.

The plush bear is also very big, with ears reaching up to his chest.

Have you ever seen an uncle walking through the city holding a giant teddy bear in the middle of the night?

Still an uncle in a suit and tie!

The picture was so beautiful that Du Ruo didn't dare to look at it, so he could only ask, "You...why are you here?"

Qiao Anming smiled dazedly, and raised the plush bear above his head: "I'm here to give you toys."

"You are sick, come to deliver this thing in the middle of the night?"

"Well, if you think I'm sick, just treat it as if I'm sick!" Like a tongue twister, he sneaked into the house from Du Ruo's side while holding the plush bear, and Du Ruo quickly grabbed him: "What are you doing! Are you in?"

"I'm going to see you! Where is it?" He ignored it and rushed straight to the bedroom.

Du Ruo blocked him with her body: "I said it last time, it's not here anymore!"

"I don't believe it! You let me go in and see for myself!" Qiao Anming pushed her with his hands, neither light nor heavy, but Du Ruo was pushed to one side by him.

Fortunately, his reaction was quite quick, and he supported her waist with his backhand.

But a worse problem came, just now Du Ruo was in a hurry to open the door, only wearing a nightgown.

Now that the two of them tugged, the strap of the nightgown was loosened, and most of the shoulders and chest were exposed. When they lowered their heads a little, there was a wonderful view.

Qiao Anming could almost clearly hear the sound of something being swallowed down in his throat, and the heat from his lower abdomen rushed to his forehead along with his blood. He was already drunk and dizzy from excitement. Messed up...

"Du Ruo..." He swallowed, trying to make his words clearer, but people who are drunk after alcohol can't breathe well, the voice came from his hot chest, low-key and bewitching.

Du Ruo didn't dare to breathe, she could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"You drank too much..." She tried her best to make her voice sound smooth.

But Qiao Anming didn't just drink too much, he was drunk, completely drunk, so drunk that he didn't care about anything.

"I know... I came to you when I was drunk." He moved closer to Du Ruo, and the hot breath of his words directly hit Du Ruo's face, and his skin wrinkled from the heat.

The chest rises and falls, the graceful scenery.

Qiao Anming's eyes moved down along with her breathing, moved halfway, and returned to her face.

Du Ruo was going crazy.

She couldn't shout, so she slept in the bedroom, which was behind her.

"Let go, okay?" She deliberately lowered her voice, she didn't know if she was afraid of waking up, or because she was afraid of disturbing this man who was about to go crazy.

"No, not loose!"

"Then what do you mean by doing this?" Du Ruo raised his arm, and Qiao Anming's palm was pinched on her wrist.

She couldn't move, and her body was stuck between Qiao Anming's tall body and the door panel of the bedroom.

"What do you think?" He asked back, his upper body bent down, his face almost touching Du Ruo's neck.

She was tense and distressed.

What the hell is he trying to do!
"I don't know why you came to me so late, I only know that you are drunk, and I don't want to talk to a drunk person!"

"So what if you're drunk!"

"Drunk people are irrational!"

"Yes, irrational!" Qiao Anming actually laughed out, looking at Du Ruo like a torch, with fire in his eyes, heart, and body, "Then what should I do? Do you think I'm drunk and irrational? What happened?"

Qiao Anming said the latter sentence buried in the back of Du Ruo's neck, and the wet and greasy breath became a thin layer of sweat on Du Ruo's skin.

There are also his scorching and provocative eyes. He obviously has a righteous face, but when his eyes are evil, he looks like a hooligan.

And a drunk hooligan.

"Du Ruo, can you?"

"What... is it okay?" She asked knowingly, but she didn't dare to move, she was afraid that if he moved, the man would be even more insane, and she didn't dare to run away, besides, he had no way to escape, and Qiao Anming pushed his body against the bedroom door, where would she run away!

"You don't understand?" Qiao Anming raised his head slightly, wrapped one hand around Du Ruo's waist, and pulled up the sleeves of her nightgown with the other to cover her exposed shoulders.

Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was going to let him go, but in the next second, he directly pressed down on him, and Du Ruo's back was hit hard against the door, and then the base of his ear became hot, and his earlobe was lightly bitten by him one bite...

"So, do you understand?"

"You...!" Du Ruo's face flushed instantly, "Let go, rascal!"

"Don't let go, I told you, don't move, or I'll kill you now!"

"Qiao Anming, how dare you!" Du Ruo immediately raised his chin again, his eyes were stained with frost, and he looked like he was strong and strong.

Qiao Anming was amused by her, so he clasped both her hands behind her back, approached her eyes, and asked evilly, "Try?"

"Try your second uncle, if you dare..." She was still struggling to scream, but there are things in this world that Qiao Anming dare not?So poor Du Ruo, before he jumped, his lips were sealed by him, and he drove straight in, quickly and skillfully.

Du Ruo struggled with a "woo hoo", but unfortunately, his hands were crossed and fixed behind his back, so he couldn't move.

Qiao Anming was really annoyed by her bad attitude, so he let go, pinched her two crossed wrists with one hand, and lifted her chin slightly with the other hand free.

"Du Ruo, look at me...be good, can you?"

"Let go! Or I'll kick you!"

"Okay, try it, I'm not too old to be a girl, if you kick me, I can do anything!"

Anyway, drunk people don't think through their brains when they speak.

He only knows what he wants, what does he want?
The master of ceremonies just asked him, Mr. Qiao, what do you most want to do at this moment?
The first answer that came to his mind was Du Ruo.

He wants Du Ruo, everything about her, body, heart, memories and all the future!
To what extent do you want to go?

It's as if the desires and longings that have been settled for more than two years have formed a volcano. Now the volcano is about to erupt, and nothing can stop it like a disaster!

Du Ruo didn't dare to provoke him with words anymore, because she clearly felt the danger and desire of the man in front of her.

His eyes were nakedly full of agitation that was about to burst out, so Du Ruo could only stay still and not run away, intending to wait for him to cool down.

But how could Qiao Anming bear it? It's been two years... In his dreams, he dreamed of kissing her countless times, so he tilted his head, and kissed Du Ruo's cheek to his lips again.

Qiao Anming's heart trembled the moment he touched the familiar temperature and touch.

I just wanted to taste it, but I couldn't stop, every nerve was clamoring, I wish I could swallow this woman directly...

The nightgown was ripped off by him, all the way from the lips to the neck...

crazy……

(End of this chapter)