Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 71 Qiao Weiliang, you are doing well
Hearing what Qiao Weiliang said at first, An Ruobai still couldn't react, he was stunned for a while, and asked awkwardly: "Why did you go back?"

"..."

Is this person too innocent or too kind?Where did the evil spirit during the interview go?
Directly ignoring this person, Qiao Weiliang took out his mobile phone and called He Fan: "Last time, Yiduo's advertising video materials were sent to my mailbox, including the clips, all of them."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, she hung up the phone, turned around and prepared to go down, An Ruobai was still a little dazed, Qiao Weiliang directly stretched out her hand to lift him down.

After returning to the office and turning on the computer, He Fan had already sent the information to the mailbox.

Click to open the compressed package, there are more than ten videos in it, one by one, except for seven or eight that are useless, the others are basically the semi-finished products of the current advertisement, until the last one is clicked, it is An Ruobai who shot it The best one, the scene ends with the scene where An Ruobai and Xiao Moxuan fall together.

Fortunately, this one was not deleted.

Qiao Weiliang raised his head, his eyes fell on An Ruobai stretching out his hand, hooking his fingers, motioning for An Ruobai to come over.

After clicking on the video again, An Ruobo's eyes were about to burst into flames when he saw the advertisement he shot, his hands were clenched into fists, and his veins bulged.

After turning off the video, Qiao Weiliang asked, "Do you know what to do?"

"what?"

"..."

25-year-old man, don't think that you can have both sides with a pair of innocent eyes, okay?What about the brain! ?
Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Qiao Weiliang dialed the internal line: "He Fan, come to my office!"

He Fan came over quickly and was surprised to see An Ruobai: "Why did you leave the hospital?"

Mentioning this, An Ruobo's heart became even more angry, he is a fool, he made a wound on himself, and once again made a human background for others!
"He wants to die, don't stop him."

Qiao Weiliang said calmly, and started to delete all other useless videos, leaving An Ruobai's and the advertisement posted on the Internet now.

"Here are two videos. You can find someone to re-edit them, and then post them online. It is best to post them on the anime post bar or some websites that specialize in watching anime. You decide the title yourself. Take a look here."

When He Fan heard the words and walked over, Qiao Weiliang stopped the video at the scene of An Ruobai and Xiao Moxuan rolling on the ground together: "Make a screenshot of the latter, and send it out in conjunction with a special article when the reaction of the video is greater. The wording should be careful to be vague, but the meaning must be conveyed in place.”

"Okay." He Fan nodded in agreement, but then he had some concerns: "But will Mr. Zhao be unhappy if you do this?"

Qiao Weiliang turned off the video, sent the two recompressed packages to He Fan's mailbox, and smiled nonchalantly: "Why is he not happy that it can drive advertising popularity and sales?"

Zhao Yunsong's helping Xiao Moxuan can only show that he has a little friendship, but Qiao Weiliang doesn't believe how deep a friendship really is.

In the face of interests, Qiao Weiliang believed that he would make the most favorable choice.

An Ruobai watched Qiao Weiliang discuss with He Fan quietly, and was shocked in his heart. In his two lifetimes and decades, no one protected him like Qiao Weiliang.

"For someone like me, is it worth offending Mr. Zhao?"

Unconsciously, I asked such words.

As soon as the words fell, An Ruobai regretted it.

He knew that his recent performance was a bit unsatisfactory. She said just now that she hates weak artists the most, but he asked such unconfident words.

Qiao Weiliang's eyes fixed on him, more than any words, which made him feel embarrassed.

Feeling anxious, she couldn't help raising her head and promised: "Wei Liang, I won't let you down."

"..."

Qiao Weiliang rubbed the center of his brows, and waved to He Fan: "Drag him out for me."

Just as An Ruobai was dragged out, Qiao Weiliang's cell phone rang again, it was still Ace City, this time without any hesitation, Qiao Weiliang answered the phone.

"Slightly cool."

As usual, it was a gentle voice, with a bit of anxious concern, Qiao Weiliang closed her eyes, and did not speak until her heart was at peace: "Mr. Ai, what's the matter?"

His tone was alienated and indifferent, as if he was a stranger who didn't know him at all.

Ace choked, he never thought that one day Qiao Weiliang would call him like this, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he asked in a low voice: "Are you okay, I saw today's news..."

"The news in the circle changes every day, but it's just a gimmick for hype."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp 'pop' from the other end of the phone. It should be that the cup fell to the ground, and he could vaguely hear the flurry of hands and feet on the other side, as well as the man's disordered breathing.

That incident was a nightmare he couldn't bear to look back on, but now she said it so calmly and used it for hype, it should... be very sad.

Cursing her lips with difficulty, Qiao Weiliang thought, this time, she really squandered all the last friendship.

fair enough.

really good.

"It's just hype, it's fine if you're fine, it's fine..."

The man kept repeating these four words, Qiao Weiliang was slightly absent-minded, and kept tightening his grip on the phone until his hand was hurting so badly that he calmly said, "I'm going to have a meeting right away, if there's nothing else... "

Before I finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and a busy tone of 'beep' came from my ear.

This seems to be the first time he hung up on her first.

That's right, a ruthless person like her couldn't bear that kind of concern and worry.

Put the phone aside and start browsing the news on the web.

She still has a lot of things to deal with, no time to be sad and sad, and she doesn't have the qualifications.

Things fermented very quickly. The incident of kneeling at the door, which had been calmed down before, swelled again because of this incident, and more condemnations emerged than before.

Just click on a piece of news, and the following is full of vulgar comments.

My day: Joe is a bitch!Thousands of people ride on thousands of people!

I'm Qiao Weiliang, begging: I'm Qiao Weiliang, you're right, I'm a slut, come fuck me if you have the ability!

The Lun family is obviously a pure white lotus: What are you scolding me for? I just hit someone and made him kneel down. What's the big deal?Believe it or not, let me tell my godfather to let you fishy-lipped humans lick my shoes! !
……

After forking off the webpage, Qiao Weiliang rubbed his eyes, those dirty words were still spinning in his mind.

Someone knocked on the door, looked up, Ruan Qing walked in: "Sister Weiliang, do you want to have lunch together?"

His eyes were worried, but he didn't ask any questions.

Qiao Weiliang nodded, picked up his coat and went out with him.

It was lunch time, everyone was waiting for the elevator, Qiao Weiliang and Ruan Qing were standing behind, and suddenly heard a small conversation in front.

"Have you read the news? That Qiao Weiliang is our company's manager, right? Recently, she has made more headlines than many popular artists."

"No, it is estimated that next year I will be able to praise her as a first sister."

"Really? Isn't she already 26?"

"What's wrong with 26? As long as you live well and please men, isn't that the same as being popular?"

"..."

Seeing that these people's words were getting worse and worse, Ruan Qing just wanted to speak when the elevator arrived. These people rushed into the elevator, Qiao Weiliang and Ruan Qing followed.

These people were originally standing with their backs to Qiao Weiliang, but now they got into the elevator, they naturally saw Qiao Weiliang, and the atmosphere in the elevator froze suddenly.

Someone wanted to go out, but Qiao Weiliang and Ruan Qing were at the front, so it seemed too deliberate to go out.

The elevator doors closed, and there was a deathly silence inside, and even breathing became cautious.

Qiao Weiliang stood at the front, and could clearly see the expressions of everyone behind from the elevator door.

Although no one spoke, the contempt and disdain still existed clearly.

Slightly pursed her lips, and said lightly: "I'm very stingy, if you don't have the ability to say it in front of me, then don't gossip behind your back, otherwise...you will be at your own risk."

After uttering the last word, the elevator door opened, Qiao Weiliang walked out first, Ruan Qing followed closely behind, and let the people behind him freeze in place.

"Sister Wei Liang, those people love to talk nonsense, don't worry about it."

Ruan Qing comforted in a low voice, although Qiao Weiliang's slanderous voices have not been less in this way, but they are not as concentrated as recently, and these bad things happened one after another.

Qiao Weiliang swiped the employee's meal card, concentrated on choosing the dishes she liked, and answered casually: "Indeed, there is no need to worry about it, but I just heard it, so I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb."

After finishing the meal, I found a seat and sat down. Just after taking a bite, there was a commotion at the door. I looked up and saw a group of people surrounded there, and I couldn't tell what happened.

After only one glance, Qiao Weiliang withdrew her gaze and ate on her own.Ruan Qing couldn't sit still, so he put down the bowls and chopsticks and went to join in the fun. After a while, he came over with two people, and reprimanded him in a rather mature manner: "You two have good tempers, and you dare to fight in the company!"

After finishing speaking, he pressed An Ruobai and He Fan on the seats.

Qiao Weiliang took a sip of the soup, looked up, there was a bruise in the corner of He Fan's eye, and there were a few scratches on An Ruobai's face, both of them sat with their heads down, not defending themselves at all.

"Why fight?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, He Fan glanced at Qiao Weiliang very quickly, pursed his lips and said nothing, An Ruobai scratched his head, and replied sullenly: "It's just that I can't get used to it."

Seeing how embarrassed they were, Qiao Weiliang could probably guess the reason, but then looked at He Fan and asked, "Did you do it too?"

In Qiao Weiliang's eyes, although He Fan is young, he has a restrained and steady personality, and is reliable in everything he does. Fighting is really not something he can do.

Asked by Qiao Weiliang, He Fan blushed, stood up and admitted his mistake: "Sister Weiliang, I was wrong, and I won't do this again in the future."

"What's wrong? It's clear that those people's words are too harsh. Don't let me see them in the future, or I'll hit them every time I see them!"

An Ruobai slapped the table and yelled, and Qiao Weiliang poked her ribs with a finger, and sat down screaming.

After eating the last bite of food, Qiao Weiliang took out a few paper towels to wipe her mouth, and warned indifferently: "Do your own job well, don't meddle in your own business, don't meddle in it, I don't need it."

"What is idle business, your business..."

An Ruobai retorted dissatisfiedly, Qiao Weiliang grabbed his collar.

"My business has nothing to do with you. I really like to meddle in my own business. You can change your manager."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking and left, An Ruobai rubbed his nose, a little dazed, it was none of his business, why are you so excited?
All the way out of the company, Qiao Weiliang still couldn't calm down, scratching her hair, the unspeakable irritability came to her heart again.

I wandered around aimlessly, saw a convenience store, walked in, chose a pack of cigarettes, and paid the bill.

The cigarettes were packaged in a soft shell, an old brand, not too expensive, ten yuan, Qiao Weiliang opened it, and smelled it, it was still the familiar tobacco smell, but not as pure as in previous years.

It was the favorite brand of the man she called 'Daddy', so he always smelled like that.

But he didn't smoke much, and he smoked one every three to five times, so the taste was very mild and not annoying.

Over the years, Qiao Weiliang always liked to buy such a pack of cigarettes and put them in his pocket. When he was upset, he could smell the smell, as if he was still by his side, and he could give her the best protection.

After smelling this smell, Qiao Weiliang felt less irritable in his heart, but he still couldn't calm down.

After walking to a nearby park and sitting down, Qiao Weiliang took out a cigarette and smelled it carefully.

There was a couple sitting across from her. Seeing her actions, they cast surprised glances and then left with weird expressions.

Qiao Weiliang froze for a moment, then laughed at herself, she must have looked like a drug addict just now.

After laughing, Qiao Weiliang looked down at the cigarette in his hand, and suddenly wanted to taste it. What kind of mood did he have when he smoked?After smoking, will it really not be so sad?

Putting the cigarette in his mouth and touching his pocket, he realized that he forgot to buy a lighter. He put the cigarette back in the box and turned back to buy a lighter. Just as he walked to the door of the convenience store just now, a person rushed over.

Qiao Weiliang was unprepared, staggered and almost fell, she stood up and saw that it was the girl who toasted her at the dinner party that night, Tang Ling.

The girl was wearing a very tight suit and a gray woolen coat. The coat reached her knees, revealing her shapely and slender legs, which were a little thin.

Looking at her like this, she should have come directly from work during her lunch break.

"you……"

As soon as Qiao Weiliang said a word, the girl yelled furiously: "Qiao Weiliang, you bastard!" After scolding, her eyes turned red, as if she was the one being scolded.

"I don't seem to have done anything. Did Miss Tang misunderstand me?"

Qiao Weiliang asked calmly. She could see that Tang Ling liked Ace City, but it was not for others to talk about the matter between her and Ace City.

Stimulated by Qiao Weiliang's tone, Tang Ling became more excited, pointed at Qiao Weiliang and complained: "Designer Ai treats you so well, why do you treat him like this?"

"How did I treat him? It's not that I begged him to treat me well. I don't need everything he has done. Do you want me to kneel and kowtow to express my gratitude?" Qiao Weiliang retorted sharply, with an indifferent expression.

Not intending to entangle any more, he turned around to leave, but Tang Ling grabbed his hand and struggled, but he couldn't break free.

The girl looked at her stubbornly: "I know you once fought for him and entered the police station, Qiao Weiliang, you think you are great, don't you? You think you saved him by doing that, right? That's why you have the confidence Turn a blind eye to his kindness!"

"Isn't it? It's best for him if I pretend I don't know anything?"

Qiao Weiliang asked back, that matter, no matter how many times she went back in time, Qiao Weiliang didn't feel that she had made a mistake.

Choked by her natural tone, Tang Ling raised his hand in anger and wanted to slap Qiao Weiliang, but Qiao Weiliang grabbed his wrist.

"Miss Tang, it's not wise to occupy a man's sight and body if he likes him, and keep entangled in his past."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, she let go of Tang Ling's hand, turned around and strode away, Tang Ling's roar came from behind: "Why do you think he quit the circle, it's all because of you!"

It's all... her fault?

His steps stopped, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer take a step forward.

Seeing Qiao Weiliang stop, Tang Ling ran up to her, and said word by word: "You don't know, after you beat someone into the police station, he suffered revenge from the Guan family, part of the nerve in his left hand was necrotic, and he died two years later. Super disabled, you broke his dream with your own hands!"

Obviously the girl in front of her didn't speak loudly, but Qiao Weiliang felt her eardrums buzzing.

Was it she who broke his dream with her own hands?
Is she... wrong?

"Do you know how hard he worked to recover to what he is now? Do you know how hard he worked to get to where he is today? You don't know why you treat him like this!? Why treat his past as gossip news Come out and force him to tell what happened back then!"

The hand in the pocket was clenched into a fist, and the fingertips trembled slightly. The pack of cigarettes had been completely deformed by her.

Yes, she doesn't know anything.

There was a scar in my heart that was ruthlessly uncovered, bloody and painful, but the words that came out of my mouth were even more ruthless.

"What about you, what do you know?"

Qiao Weiliang questioned, Tang Ling froze for a moment, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"When people live in this world, time will not treat anyone favorably. You only see how difficult it is for him alone."

After saying this, Qiao Weiliang left. This time, Tang Ling did not catch up.

Walking all the way back to the company and upstairs, Qiao Weiliang sat in the office for a long time, the phone kept ringing, but she didn't answer any of them, like a lifeless ceramic doll.

When he was about to get off work, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Ace appeared at the door panting, his expression was flustered, and two security guards chased after him.

"Miss Joe..."

"He's my friend, it's fine." The security guard hesitated after hearing the words: "Miss Qiao, if you have anything to do, you can call the security department directly."

"it is good."

Qiao Weiliang nodded in response, and the security guard left.

Ace City smelled of alcohol, his clothes and hair were a little messed up, he was panting non-stop, he should have run all the way here.

"Wei Liang, are you... all right?"

Ace City asked, his eyes dodging, like a child who has done something wrong, standing there at a loss.

Qiao Weiliang's eyes fell on the back of his left hand. There was a hideous scar there, which almost ran across the entire back of the hand. The scar was protruding and whiter than the surrounding skin.

It was obvious, but she hadn't noticed it before.

With a choked throat, Qiao Weiliang asked with difficulty: "How did you get that scar?"

Ace Cheng subconsciously blocked the scar, and smiled indifferently: "Don't listen to Tang Ling's nonsense, this is just a small injury, I'm fine..."

fine?How could it be all right! ?
If it was really okay, how could he give up his dream so easily?Isn't even the unspoken rules acceptable and wanted to be achieved?

"Sicheng." Qiao Weiliang called in a low voice, with a tired voice, but Acecheng was silent and stared at her intently.

"From the moment you chose to meet Guan Yang, we couldn't go back. I didn't know that you were revenged by Guan Yang, and you didn't know what happened to me at that time. I don't feel sorry for you, even if there is a chance to do it again , I would still make the same choice.”

"I know."

Ace Cheng replied with a wry smile, Qiao Weiliang is Qiao Weiliang, she only lives in the present, so she will not leave regrets for herself, and will not want to go back to the past.

Ace City thought that if he could go back to the past, he would definitely choose to stay with her in the hospital to take care of her, instead of arbitrarily advocating to abandon her.

"The news this time is not good for you. Are you really okay?"

Ace City asked worriedly, this kind of news doesn't seem like Qiao Weiliang's original hype, at least this kind of hype is not good for her.

"We are no longer a relationship between an artist and a manager. This is my job. I can't disclose it to you." Qiao Weiliang forcefully blocked the words behind Ace City. Seeing the bruises in the corners of his eyes, he thought of Tang Ling He said again: "What happened today, I promise you it won't happen again."

Ace City's expression froze, he didn't expect Qiao Weiliang to refuse so resolutely, and he didn't even want to let him know what happened.

She refused his kindness, refused his help, and even refused to have too much contact with him.

It was no different from the Qiao Weiliang in his memory, decisive and resolute, without delay.

"okay, I get it."

Not knowing how he said these words, Ace City unscrewed the door and went out, and was about to close the door when Qiao Weiliang called softly.

"Sicheng."

Looking up, the woman stood against the light, with a formulaic smile on her face, which looked unreal.

"We are already people in two worlds, and I hope we can not disturb each other in the future."

I also hope that your world will be quiet and happy!
Finally, the door closed with a 'click', like a pair of scissors, quietly cutting off the bond between the two without any further ties.

Qiao Weiliang stood for a while, then took out a recording pen from under the desk and put it in the bag.

I went downstairs to take a taxi, found a stylish coffee shop, and asked for a private room.

He took out his mobile phone and tried to dial a number. To his surprise, he got through.

"Hello."

A woman's pleasant voice came, and it could be vaguely heard that she was doing a SPA.

Really enjoy life.

Qiao Weiliang pursed her lips, fiddled with the violets on the table, and slightly parted her red lips: "I'll wait for you at the cafe opposite the City Prosecutor's Office."

"Wei Liang, you..."

As soon as she was surprised, Qiao Weiliang hung up the phone, and then asked the waiter for a cup of ground coffee.

The snow-white ceramic cup was paired with a delicate spoon. Qiao Weiliang patiently stirred it, occasionally making a slight 'ding' sound.

Just after taking two sips of coffee, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Zhao Lan walked in.

She is wearing a navy blue long sleeve, the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with delicate patterns with bright blue silk thread, which is very classical. Small bag is very good.

Seeing Qiao Weiliang's gaze on her bag, Zhao Lan sat down and immediately smiled and said, "I just bought this two days ago when I went on a trip. I can help you choose one in two days."

Qiao Weiliang withdrew her gaze, still playing with the little spoon, and after a while she replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Hearing Qiao Weiliang's agreement, Zhao Lan was stunned, staring at Qiao Weiliang all the time, he couldn't believe what he just heard.

"Wei Liang, what did you just say?"

Putting down the spoon, Qiao Weiliang raised his head and drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one gulp.

She doesn't like adding sugar to it. At this moment, her whole mouth is filled with bitterness, and she swallows it without changing her expression: "I don't like blue. If there is a red one, you can choose one for me."

"Okay." Zhao Lan quickly agreed, with a smile on her face.

After observing closely, Qiao Weiliang realized that no matter how well maintained she was, crow's feet had already begun to appear at the corners of her eyes.

No matter how beautiful people are, they will also grow old.

"Wei Liang, have you finally figured it out?"

Zhao Lan casually ordered a cup of hot drink, then looked at Qiao Weiliang in relief and asked.

Qiao Weiliang didn't refill his glass, he relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Zhao Lan with blurred eyes, and suddenly chuckled: "Mr. Gu personally took action to force me to this point, I can't help it. ?"

Probably because the "Mr. Gu" was too harsh, Zhao Lan showed her mother's majesty to correct it: "Wei Liang, he is your biological father who is related by blood!"

"But my surname is not Gu. If I say Potian, I'm just an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light."

When Qiao Weiliang said this, she especially emphasized the word 'illegitimate daughter', Zhao Lan's complexion suddenly became very bad, she gritted her teeth and reminded: "Wei Liang, you are three years older than Feiyang."

"So? Just because I'm older than him means you're not a third party who destroys other people's families?"

Qiao Weiliang asked coldly, Zhao Lan suddenly reached out and swept the cup in front of her to the ground.

"Wei Liang, your dad and I met first, I'm not..."

"Oh?" Qiao Weiliang raised her eyebrows, and deliberately raised her voice: "Is there anyone in Yuncheng who doesn't know that Mr. Gu is middle-aged, abandoning the mess and remarrying?"

"Qiao Weiliang!"

Zhao Lan roared angrily, and Qiao Weiliang picked out her ears indecently: "My hearing has not degraded to this point, Mrs. Gu, it may be very taxing for you to do this."

Zhao Lan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and it took him a long time to calm down. He brushed the hair beside Gou's ears: "Why did you call me here today?"

Finally able to get to the point, Qiao Weiliang didn't go around the bush, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Gu has done a good job of framing you. I am desperate. I beg you to blow my pillow and say something nice."

"What did he plant on you?"

Zhao Lan asked, she has been going outside to play these days, so she didn't pay much attention to these things.

Qiao Weiliang shrugged his shoulders with an innocent look on his face: "Didn't he let Guan Xu make things difficult for me, and then let Guan Yang poach me? That good show really made me lose. To this day, he still wants to bring this matter up and ruin me, Mr. Gu is really a good plan."

Having said that, Qiao Weiliang laughed sarcastically, with a slightly annoyed expression.

Zhao Lan didn't know what was going on here. Hearing what Qiao Weiliang said, Zhao Lan immediately grabbed her hand and tried to persuade her: "Your father did this for your own good. If you don't push you to a desperate situation, Why are you willing to come back? Listen to my mother's advice, don't fight against your father again, Jiang is still old and hot."

Resisting the nausea in her heart, Qiao Weiliang didn't take out her hand, and continued to sarcastically: "Yes, for a person like Mr. Gu, black can be called white, how can a small person like me I can beat him, and please ask Mrs. Gu to read it for my ignorance, and ask Mr. Gu to show me your hand and let me live."

Hearing this, Zhao Lan felt that Qiao Weiliang had been cornered by Gu Jisheng, otherwise, with her stubborn nature, how could she bow her head and give in?
With this realization, Zhao Lan showed a loving smile on her face: "Silly girl, the blood of the Gu family is flowing on your body. As long as you are willing to come back, you will be the eldest lady of the Gu family, and you must live a life of luxury."

A life of rich clothes and good food?
That's really good, I'm afraid when I turn around, I'm planning to send her to some dude's bed.

"Yeah, it's pretty silly."

Qiao Weiliang followed Zhao Lan's words, and then took advantage of the time to go to the bathroom, went out and paid the money and left directly.

Walking out of the coffee shop, Qiao Weiliang felt a little cold, rubbed his arms, touched the recording pen in his pocket, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Just about to take a taxi, the familiar black Cayenne stopped in front of her, the window was rolled down, and the man's tough face flickered under the neon lights.

Opening the car door and getting in the car, Qiao Weiliang was used to this man being able to keep track of her movements at any time.

Ji Zhen sat upright, watching something intently with a tablet in his hand, Qiao Weiliang didn't bother, and supported his chin with one hand, admiring him.

It is said that a focused man has the most flavor, and Qiao Weiliang is deeply convinced of this sentence at the moment.

While watching, Qiao Weiliang suddenly smelled the rich fragrance of roses on the tip of his nose. After looking around, Qiao Weiliang finally saw a large bouquet of delicate roses in the co-pilot.

Spontaneously, he took the bouquet into his arms and counted carefully, there were 53 flowers.

53, it seems that this number does not have any special meaning.

It should just be hand-packed.

It's really random.

He sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, but showed a bright smile on his face: "Mr. Ji, you bought 53 flowers specially, because our ages add up to exactly 53."

The man who was watching intently raised his head and looked over, his eyes darkened. After a long time, he responded in a low voice: "Well, as long as you feel happy."

She just feels happy.

What if all these happiness are forced to pretend?
"Thank you, I'm very happy."

Qiao Weiliang said with a sneer, then held the bouquet in a daze, Ji Zhen of course noticed her absent-mindedness, put away the tablet and sat relaxed, reached out and scooped Qiao Weiliang into his arms.

"Mrs. Ji, you don't seem to be very happy today?"

"It's not that I'm not very happy." Qiao Weiliang moved his head, rubbing his soft hair against the man's cold and hard chin, itching slightly.

Ji Zhen reached out to fix her restless head, and then heard Qiao Weiliang's muffled voice: "Mr. Ji, I am very unhappy today."

"Who made you unhappy?"

The man hugged her, leaned against her neck and asked leisurely, with a very leisurely tone.

Just as Qiao Weiliang was about to answer, she was startled by the scene in front of her.

An arch was made of roses at the gate of the villa. The roses clustered together are blooming in full bloom, like a blazing flame, trying to ignite everything.

Entering from the arch, there are one-meter-high lampposts on the paths on both sides. The lampposts are white, with rose branches wrapped around the pillars, extending all the way to the door.

Qiao Weiliang strode over with the bouquet in her arms, opened the door, the furnishings in the room remained the same, but there was a budding rose everywhere, even one was pasted on the refrigerator door.

On the dining table, there are candles and rich food.

"Mr. Ji, are you going to invite me to a candlelight dinner?"

Qiao Weiliang turned around and asked, Ji Zhen stood at the door and looked at everything in the room, his gaze shifted, and he asked calmly for a while, "Qiao Weiliang, do you like it?"

Like it?
There is probably no woman who doesn't like it.

If she didn't see the astonishment in the man's eyes when she turned her head, she should like it more.

The surprise she wanted, he did exactly what he wanted, but he didn't put his heart into it.

Did you find a special wedding company to arrange this kind of arrangement?

Qiao Weiliang thought, maybe she should be content, it's not easy for this man to spare a little effort to surprise her.

Why...he had to do it himself.

"Mr. Ji, I like it very much, thank you, but before having a candlelight dinner, can I take a bath first?"

Ji Zhen was silent, which was a tacit consent.

Qiao Weiliang put the bouquet on the chair and quickly went upstairs.

Ji Zhen bent over to change his shoes, the phone rang, and when it was connected, Lin Huai's triumphant voice came from the other end: "How about it, isn't this a big enough surprise? Which girl did you bring home? Did she already throw herself into your arms?" inside..."

"She's not happy."

Ji Zhen coldly interrupted Lin Huai, and was silent for a few seconds. Lin Huai was angry: "Damn, she's not happy like this, so why should I give her the stars?..."

Not wanting to listen anymore, Ji Zhen hung up the phone directly, threw the phone on the coffee table, pulled off his tie, looked at the bright red room, and regretted asking Lin Huai for help.

Such an unreliable person really can only do a disservice.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Qiao Weiliang took a shower.Her half-dry hair hung down her shoulders, looking very casual and lazy.

She wore a loose nightgown, which was pure cotton, white, fluffy and warm.

The nightdress was knee-length, and the slender, white and tender calves were exposed, which made him unable to look away for a moment.

Qiao Weiliang walked to the dining table and took a look. The staple food was steak, and there was a bottle of red wine next to it. After a quick glance, a bottle of wine was worth about six figures.

Taking the corkscrew and opening it, Qiao Weiliang poured two glasses, took a sip himself, then brought it over and handed Ji Zhen a glass, while she sat cross-legged on the sofa, drinking the wine one mouthful at a time, and soon the glass in her hand That's it.

Turning around and seeing that Ji Zhen didn't take a sip, but just looked at her quietly, Qiao Weiliang simply put down the cup and sat on Ji Zhen's body.

"Beautiful day, beautiful wine, Mr. Ji, why do you still look so cold?"

Qiao Weiliang said, took a sip of wine from Ji Zhen's glass, and then sealed Ji Zhen's lips.

The cold wine was in stark contrast to the woman's soft lips. Ji Zhen stretched out his hand to clasp Qiao Weiliang's waist with a bit of strength. Do you want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"..."

Is this woman really drunk or pretending to be drunk?

Before Ji Zhen could distinguish clearly, Qiao Weiliang bit his chin again, and smiled lowly like a bad boy.

The tremor spread from his chin to the bottom of his heart, and Ji Zhen's eyes became darker.

"Ji Zhen, I really like the surprise you gave, let's...let's do it."

The woman's soft body clung to him, inviting him with an extremely seductive whisper, straightforward and charming, any man would not be able to resist.

Feeling his eagerness to move, Qiao Weiliang smiled even more happily, actively intertwined with his breath, and murmured vaguely: "Mr. Ji, the steak is cold, but I'm still warm."

The damn goblin!

Ji Zhen turned over and pressed Qiao Weiliang on the sofa, clamoring all over her body to teach this daring woman a lesson, but reason prevented him from making any further moves.

Qiao is slightly cold tonight, something is wrong.

"Qiao Weiliang, you haven't answered the question in the car, who made you unhappy?"

"You." Qiao Weiliang poked his chest and muttered, Ji Zhen froze, and then saw her tearing her nightgown restlessly: "You make me unhappy, so I'll go find a green hat for you, or The brightest kind."

"..."

Controlling Qiao Weiliang's troublesome hand, Ji Zhen carried him upstairs and threw him on the bed with a dark face.

The nightdress was lifted a little because of the action just now, and the scenery was beautiful, Ji Zhen grabbed the corner of the quilt and wrapped Qiao Weiliang into a silkworm chrysalis.

Qiao Weiliang couldn't move, she just poked out one head to look at Ji Zhen, staring anxiously, somewhat dazed, very childish.

Her throat rolled up and down, Ji Zhen ignored her and went straight into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, sadness flashed across Qiao Weiliang's eyes. It turned out that even if she did this, he still wouldn't want her.

Qiao Weiliang, you really failed.

When Ji Zhen came out of the bathroom, Qiao Weiliang had already fallen asleep in the same position just now, but her brows were still furrowed, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Ji Zhen subconsciously raised her hand to smooth her brow.

The fingertips touched the soft and smooth skin, which was unexpectedly fascinating. When Qiao Weiliang's brows relaxed, Ji Zhen's hand slid down, swam across her upturned nose bridge, and finally landed on the corner of her drooping mouth.

Suddenly thinking of her sleeping face with a smile last night, she really thought that Qiao Weiliang looked better like that.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and pinched her face. It was not a fleshy face, and it was very smooth to pinch.

Needing to pinch again, Qiao Weiliang hummed dissatisfiedly twice, and then Ji Zhen withdrew his hand, the fingertips seemed to still be attached to the softness.

Slightly absent-minded, the phone vibrated 'buzzing', got up to get the phone, and suddenly saw a pen beside it.

Pick it up and open it, it really is a voice recorder.

After taking a look at Qiao Weiliang, Ji Zhen took a pen and went to the study naturally, and clicked on the phone, it was the email that Mu Yuan had just sent him.

Turn on the computer, click on the email first, and slide down the mouse, Ji Zhen's whole body changes suddenly.

Someone actually found out what happened five years ago?

After reading the email, Ji Zhen turned on the recorder, and the voices of Qiao Weiliang and another strange woman came out.

"That's right, for a person like Mr. Gu, black people can be called white. How can a small person like me beat him? Please, Mrs. Gu, for my ignorance, let Mr. Gu hold your hand high and let him go." I have a way out."

After listening patiently for a while, Qiao Weiliang sarcastically said such a sentence.

Clenching her hands into fists, Ji Zhen blew up a storm all over her body. This woman would rather use such methods than ask him to help! ?

Qiao Weiliang, you are doing well!

(End of this chapter)