At that time, Qiao Jingmo took off the shawl hanging on her forearm, opened it again, and slowly leaned towards Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao protected herself with both hands: "Shao Jingmo, what are you doing?"
Qiao Jingmo's eyes darkened slightly, then he slowly stood up straight and threw the shawl in his hand directly to Qiao Qiao: "Put it on, it's cold outside."
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment. Just now, she instinctively protected herself first, thinking that Qiao Jingmo heard her saying that she wanted to domestically assault him, so she took a preemptive strike and planned to give her a blow first!
Okay, she thought too much.
Grandpa is still here, and the two of them haven't officially received their marriage license yet, so he shouldn't be in a hurry to attack her before marriage!
Otherwise, she would not be able to marry him even if she died!
She closed the shawl on her thighs. It was quite thick. After sitting outside for so long, she felt cold at first. But when she thought about seeing Qiao Jingmo as soon as she entered, she resisted the coldness.
She wrapped the shawl around her neck politely.
After being cold for a long time, my whole body suddenly became warm because of this shawl.
She breathed into her palms and rubbed her hands together, trying to make her whole body warmer.
Qiao Jingmo lowered his eyes and watched all her little moves: "Since it's so cold, why don't you go in?"
Qiao Qiao's movements of rubbing her hands froze: "I haven't been back for a long time, and I'm not familiar with my own yard anymore. Why don't you get more familiar with it outside?"
"Of course." Qiao Jingmo's voice was smooth: "But are you sure you want to do it this late at night?"
Qiao Qiao: "..."
Even though I know it's already dark.
But after hearing Qiao Jingmo's words, she couldn't help but look up at the sky.
Then he silently looked away and said nonsensically: "My night vision is very good."
"Oh?" Qiao Jingmo turned sideways: "Since night vision is very good, you might as well take a look at how many palm trees are due east."
Qiao Qiao: "..."
The next second, she stood up angrily: "Shao Jingmo! You just deliberately picked on me."
Qiao Jingmo's voice had no ups and downs: "You are too irritable."
It's okay that he didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Qiao Qiao's mood became even more irritable: "Who wouldn't be irritable when I think of marrying a big devil like you? I'm already very restrained, okay?"
Her restraint was manifested by clenching her hands into fists again and again.
Qiao Jingmo looked at her calmly: "You don't want to marry me so much?"
Qiao Qiao didn't hesitate for a moment and replied decisively with two words: "I don't want to."
Qiao Jingmo: "That's good."
The words fell.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment:?
Not only was my expression confused, but my heart was also confused.
She looked at Qiao Jingmo with shock and disbelief, who suddenly gave in because of a certain sentence: "Big devil, are you serious?"
Qiao Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Of course."
Qiao Qiao was about to laugh, but was afraid that she would be happy too early, so she asked first: "Isn't there any request?"
The smile on Qiao Jingmo's lips widened: "Yeah."
Qiao Qiaoxin said that she really had a request.
But she felt that as long as she didn't marry Qiao Jingmo, she could compromise on any request!
After all, marrying Qiao Jingmo is really too dangerous and not free. As long as she can get rid of the outcome of marrying him, she can accept marrying an ugly guy!
But Qiao Qiao will soon discover that she thought too early.
At this time, Qiao Jingmo took out his mobile phone in front of her and called his assistant: "Send the photos over."
After explaining, I hung up the phone directly.
When Qiao Qiao heard about the photo, she frowned suspiciously. What photo?
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Qiao Jingmo remind her: "Come in with me."
Qiao Qiao said, and immediately followed Qiao Jingmo in.
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In the huge living room, layers of crystal lamps hover from the colorful glass dome.
An oil painting as tall as one person hangs on the wall in the center of the living room.
The person in the portrait is Qiao Qiao. Father Qiao, mother Qiao, and Mr. Qiao liked the painting very much. After consensus, they decided to hang the oil painting on the wall of the living room.
Qiao Qiao was no longer impressed by this oil painting.
She probably remembers that when she was out playing, she was drawn by a passerby who was very good at drawing, and then gave the drawing to her parents. She had never even seen that person, and she still doesn’t know what that person looked like!
At this moment, Qiao Qiao was standing under this oil painting.
I didn't appreciate it much before, I thought it was just like that. Now that I came back after three years and looked at it carefully, I was surprised that this artist was very good and could actually paint her charm so vividly.
She didn't believe that he could draw so well just by looking at her on the roadside.
You have to be someone who is familiar with her to achieve such a level. Professional painters have to stare at people before they can paint vividly!
Jiang Lin came up behind Qiao Qiao and said, "Yuyu, you were exactly eighteen years old in the painting."
Qiao Qiao nodded: "I know, it was an unexpected surprise when I went out to play on my birthday."
Jiang Lin said: "You didn't take it seriously at that time."
Qiao Qiao pursed her lips: "I was too busy that day. All my sisters had appointments. I didn't pay much attention to the painting at the time. But now that I think about it, it was indeed quite rude. I should have followed him in person.
That person should just say thank you."
She was serious. If she could see that person again, she would definitely say thank you sincerely.
Not to mention that the cost of this painting is not low, but the sincerity when painting her is very rare.
"Actually..." Jiang Lin wanted to say something.
This is Qiao Jingmo's assistant Fan Xi walking in with a document.
On the other side, Qiao Jingmo and Qiao's father, Qiao Ruzhang, were chatting about something. The assistant handed the document to Qiao Jingmo, and Qiao Jingmo took it: "All the candidates are here."
Qiao Ruzhang stretched out his hand: "Show me."
Qiao Jingmo handed the document to Qiao Ruzhang.
Qiao Ruzhang opened the file. There were more than a dozen personal information of single entrepreneurs and very high-definition three-inch photos. The important column all read: Unmarried.
Qiao Ruzhang selected, took away five or six pieces of information, folded them and put them in the lining pocket of his clothes.
This scene was done in front of Qiao Jingmo.
Qiao Jingmo lowered her voice: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. It's better to give her more choices."
Qiao Ruzhang shook his head: "That won't work."
The words fell.
Qiao Ruzhang walked towards his wife and daughter: "Yuyu, come here quickly."
Qiao Qiao quickly slipped over.
She was waiting for now because she also wanted to know what Qiao Jingmo's request was for compromise.
Jiang Lin and Qiao Qiao sat down on the sofa.
Qiao Qiao was already ready when her father placed a piece of information on the coffee table: "Since you are unwilling to marry Jingmo, no one can force you."
Qiao Qiao wanted to laugh.
That happy laugh.
But I also secretly warned myself, don’t laugh too early before things are settled, otherwise it will be over if something goes wrong.
Bear it! You must bear it!
She took a deep breath, her expression didn't seem to change, and her tone didn't fluctuate at all: "Actually, the most taboo thing about relationships is reluctance. Because all two people who are forced to be together will end up unhappy."
Father Qiao nodded: "Yes, my parents don't want to see you unhappy in the future."
