The exquisite Italian table lamp emits soft orange light, which reflects on Meng Yanchen's face. The light falls on the eyelashes, leaving a fine silhouette on his eyelids.
Chu Qiao still held the information in her hand and read softly: "The second phase of Jinxuan was officially completed in 2011. The exterior walls of Jinxuan's building are made of imported limestone from the first to third floors, and German rice gold and Japanese mitsubishi are used for the third and upper floors.
Aluminum composite panels…”
Thinking, thinking, Chu Qiao turned around and looked at Meng Yanchen on the side.
He lay facing her, his phoenix eyes gently closing.
Obviously, he fell asleep!
Even in his sleep, his brows were still slightly furrowed, as if he was troubled by something. He was sleeping well, not shouting, not grinding his teeth, and his nose was moving regularly.
Chu Qiao smiled and sighed softly. She also said that she would carry it with her, but she actually fell asleep!
Being the president of such a large consortium must be very tiring, if not hard! Chu Qiao's heart softened, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand, falling between Meng Yanchen's eyebrows, and gently smoothed those wrinkles.
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Meng Yanchen did not wake up, but slowly relaxed his brows.
Chu Qiao smiled and stretched out her fingers, wanting to continue memorizing those long and smelly materials.
But at this moment - "An Ran..." The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth slightly raised unconsciously. This smile was different from the smile he usually gave her. He had never seen such warmth.
! Her fingers that were about to leave were caught by his hand. Suddenly, he murmured restlessly: "An Ran, I'm in pain... you... don't leave me?"
He was no longer domineering, and there was a hint of soft pleading in his voice.
He, who is evil and tyrannical, would also look so lost? Would a master in love like him also suffer such an injury?
Chu Qiao's heart suffocated uncontrollably, and she felt only twitching pain and a slight bitterness.
An Ran? Who is An Ran? Is she the woman he loves? What about himself? Who is he? He threatened her, he called her a pig, he took her body, he gave her
Money, let her treat her father's illness...
Oh! It turned out that she was just a toy he bought with money, and she was destined to be thrown away by him when the time came! Chu Qiao suddenly thought of Liu Xini. She would be like Liu Xini, and she would be thrown away when he didn't want her anymore.
It was thrown aside harshly, with no room for change.
His hand held her fingers firmly, as if he was grasping something important. Chu Qiao pulled her fingers hard before breaking free. He seemed to be dreaming, and only hummed twice,
Then he went back to sleep.
Chu Qiao took the soft blanket on the side and gently covered him.
She took the pile of materials, turned off the light on the table, walked out of the study quietly, and sat on the corridor.
Chu Qiao curled her lips. Rich people are rich people. They don't even turn off the lights in the corridor at night. Her eye circles were slightly red. She held the information and stared at every word on it. She could clearly understand it.
But I just don’t know what I’m looking at!
Chu Qiao laughed bitterly a few times.
Her eyes suddenly became cold and she put down the information in her hand. She hugged her legs with both hands and curled herself up into a small ball. It was a bit chilly in the middle of the night, and Chu Qiao felt that she could only hold herself tighter.
Only then can you dispel the coldness in yourself.
Chu Qiao kept saying to herself in her heart. Chu Qiao, you can't love. This love is destined to have no results. If you love, please bury it in your heart and don't show it in front of him. He already has the person in his heart.
, there is no room for other women, including her! This love will only cause trouble to him, won't it?