"I didn't expect to meet you here. Do you live here?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was difficult to tell what he was thinking.
"Well, I used to live here." The man was obviously very satisfied with her answer, and his joy was obvious. He took a step further and stopped in front of her.
"Then you must know who lived here before."
"Why are you asking this? Who are you and why do you want to ask about this?" Qingge's eyebrows tightened, obviously a little nervous. Who could he be and how could he ask about her family's situation? Didn't the debt owed by his father still exist?
To pay off, he came to ask for money. However, something seemed wrong. She had never heard of her father knowing such a person. So what was his purpose?
"I used to live nearby, and I heard that something happened to this family, so I came to see if anyone needed help." He investigated and found that something had indeed happened to the Xia family. He knew all about the tragedy of the Xia family, but it was just that when he was a child
There was no news from the little girl who was wearing a floral skirt and had been following him and calling him brother.
For so many years when they were together in childhood, he only called her little girl, and he even ignored her name. So more than ten years later, when he tried to find the girl following his car again, he fell down and got up again, crying profusely.
It is so difficult to be a little girl. I only know that her surname is Xia, which means Xia in the summer. She can follow him all day long, chasing him to call her brother, chasing him to say that she will be his bride when she grows up.
He spent most of his childhood with her. If I had to use one word to describe it, it could be called childhood sweetheart. Every Sunday morning, when he opened the door, he would see her standing outside the door, sweetly smiling at him.
Smiling sweetly, wearing a pair of pink slippers on her feet, holding a stuffed doll in her hand in a serious manner, she opened her mouth, showing her little white teeth, Brother Xu, Brother Xu, she always smiled sweetly, Tiantian
called him.
Until the day he left in the car, he already knew how important her sweet smile was to him. But, he was really leaving. He heard that his biological father had gone through so much trouble to find him.
He and his mother decided to give them a complete family, so he had to leave with his mother to live with his Japanese father.
The day he left, she followed the car and kept crying, until her little figure turned into a small black dot, and he was so sad that he suddenly wanted to cry. He was still young at that time, so
In the car, he still cried regardless of the fact that he was a little man.
Thinking that he would never see the little girl who chased him, called him brother, and pestered him to play with him all day long, he felt very sad, very sad, as if there was a hole suddenly missing in his heart that could not be filled no matter how hard he tried.
His thoughts suddenly retracted and he looked at the girl in front of him intently. If she was still there, she should be about the same age as her!
She suddenly said sadly: "Thank you, no one from the Xia family lives here anymore. There is no one in their family!" Unexpectedly, someone else would help them. Qingge was a little grateful, but also a little sad. If he had appeared earlier, wouldn't he have been there?
meeting……
"Then why do you live here?" In fact, he wanted to ask, how could you live in such a place as Du Yuchen's woman, but he also thought it would be presumptuous to ask. He didn't know why he just asked from the bottom of his heart.
Li didn't want to admit that she was Du Yuochen's woman, and she couldn't explain her unexplained thoughts.
"That shirt, I'm sorry, I..." Qingge always felt sorry. She had to say sorry, otherwise she would feel uneasy. If he wanted to compensate him for one, she could accept it. After all, it was
She made a mistake first.
"You still remember, it's okay, it's just a piece of clothing, there's no need to think about it so seriously." His eyes were a little wandering, and he actually overlapped her with the little girl from more than ten years ago, and he still believed in his intuition.
If that is really that girl, will she remember if he tells her his name?
"My name is Zhan Lixu, hello. I'm glad to meet you again." He reached out his hand expectantly, thinking that when she heard this name, she would fall into his arms and act like a baby like she did when she was a child. At the very least, she should burst into tears.
, recounting how she missed him in the more than ten years since he disappeared.
Things are often unexpected. She just smiled shyly, stretched out her hand and shook his hand gently: "Hello, I'm very happy to meet you." There was no imaginary encounter. Could it be that she really
She is not the pink little girl she was when she was a child.
The hopeful look in his eyes disappeared, and the only constant smile became stiff. But for people like them who are versatile in the business world, such as the man in front of him, such as Du Jiaochen, their gaffes will only happen in a moment.
, almost imperceptible.
Thinking of Du Liaochen, Qingge frowned, but did not escape the eyes of the man in front of him.
His stiff expression disappeared in a blink of an eye, and became calm and calm.
He smiled, very openly, and his eyes began to look at the woman with a slightly frowning face in front of him. The faint sadness in his eyes seemed to be unable to go away. Only then did he realize that she was standing in front of him in a hospital gown, with an excessive expression on her face.
pale.
"Are you sick? Why are you so careless?" He spoke softly and took off his coat and put it on her body. The movements were skillful and natural, as if they had known each other for a long time. In fact, in memory, they were
But I have met twice, including the meeting this morning.
Qingge hid subconsciously. She didn't like being so close to someone she had just met, even if she didn't hate him, even if she felt that he was so familiar, as if they had known each other a long time ago.
Seeing Qingge dodge, he was not angry, but put his coat on her body: "It's windy this morning, so dress better."
"Thank you." Qingge thanked her softly. She did feel the chill, and the cool breeze even penetrated the only hospital gown she wore. When she came out, she even forgot to wear a coat.
"Where are you going? Do you want me to take you there?" The man in front of him is gentle and handsome. He has a pair of sexy peach blossom eyes, but there is a hint of sharpness in his bones. Oh my God, he also has brown eyes.
In the memory, a pair of brown eyes appeared in front of me, a masquerade.
"Have you ever participated in a masquerade?" Zinge asked insinuatingly, could the masked man who almost kissed him be him? The last time she was in the hotel, her eyes and energy were focused on the dirty dress.
She didn't think much about it at all, but now, she suddenly discovered that the two people were so similar regardless of their height or their dark brown eyes.
"Yes, what's the matter?" He deliberately pretended to be stupid. In fact, he recognized her when he was in the hotel. When he saw her walking with Du Caochen, he was even more sure that she was the masquerade baller.
The woman was suddenly snatched away from him, and the person who snatched him away was Du Caochen. If it happened again, he would never let anyone snatch anything away from him so easily.
"No, it's nothing, I just asked."
"Oh, I thought you wanted to ask me if I had participated in Provence?" he said playfully.
"Oh." It was Xia Qingge's turn to be surprised. I didn't expect him to admit so generously that he was really that man: "It's really you." I said, how come there is such a strong sense of familiarity? It turns out that we really are.
We met more than twice.
"Yes, it's me. Why, you're surprised." His body suddenly came closer, and his two faces were very close.
She took a step back, right into the corner. "I thought you could remember the first time we met in the hotel?"
He deliberately made it ambiguous, as if she really had some dirty secret with him, and also deliberately emphasized the word "hotel" in a tone that would inevitably make people think wildly.
"So, you already knew it, so why are you pretending not to know..." The word "I" hasn't been uttered yet.
"Ah" Qingge screamed, dumbfounded. He actually kissed her, a kiss like a dragonfly on water, but she was still briefly shocked.
"This is what you owe me." After he finished speaking, before Qingge could react, he turned around and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and smile at her and wave his hand, which was full of ambiguity. But Qingge was still in a daze.
Actually, she didn't even notice that he turned around and looked at her appearance. She was still stunned by the kiss just now and couldn't react for a moment.
She was actually kissed just now. Oh my god, her cheeks turned red and she covered her lips with her hands.
There was a sound of cars coming from far away. The car was driving very fast. You could hear the loud sound of the engine. The car was indeed driving very fast. Qingge raised his head slightly and saw Du Jiaochen's silver-gray sports car roaring from far to near.
When she came, she subconsciously looked around. It was okay that the man was gone. Otherwise, if Du Jiaochen saw it, she didn't know what he would say or do.
Also, she seems to be particularly afraid that Du Yuechen will misunderstand her, because after all, she sold herself to Du Yuechen because of money. She is very afraid that Du Yuechen will misunderstand her as the kind of woman who is greedy for money. So, she
She is very self-aware and will never let Du Caochen want this or that, or let him buy her anything, unless he gives it to her, such as the bracelet she wears on her hand.
The sound of the car engine became louder and louder. Zinge patted her cheek to make sure that her face was not so hot. Then she naturally looked at the car that was moving rapidly from far to near.
His car also looked as irritable as his people. Qingge felt nervous and looked at the expressionless man sitting in the car with uneasy eyes. She was sure that he had seen her!
Could it be that she was blaming herself for leaving without saying goodbye? She thought she had escaped. She smiled bitterly. The trust between him and her was really in jeopardy!
The man's noble and god-like face was exposed to the sun, and the next moment his upright figure appeared in her eyelids.
Innately noble and domineering, one has to admit that this man is truly like a god.
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