He hugged her and said in a low voice: "Yes, I never said that, never told anyone." About everything about his childhood, almost no one except his father and the old secretary beside his father knew about it, and he himself didn't know anything about it.
Never mentioned it to anyone.
Those past events were like knots in his heart, each one sealed in the bottom of his heart and never opened, and he almost forgot about them.
"Then why do you want to tell me now?" She looked up at him in confusion, but only saw the firm outline of his chin.
His big palm slid across her face, and her fragrant sweat still faintly remained on it.
"Silly wife, because you have entered my heart." Since then, he has always been able to feel stability and warmth in her, the feeling of a long-lost home.
She lay on his chest and listened to his voice humming from her chest and into her ears. She touched the left side of his chest with her little hand and said with a smile: "Your heart? It sounds so difficult. How did I go about it?"
Did you get in?" He must not be the kind to open his heart to others easily.
Qiao Ye thought for a moment and replied: "Use your pure beauty and your sincerity." If she was also that kind of materialistic and flashy girl, then he would definitely not fall in love with her.
He thought silently in his heart, sincerity. It turned out that what he valued was sincerity.
"Are your previous girlfriends insincere?" Sometimes she would be curious about what kind of his previous girlfriends were: thin, fat, and beautiful.
He looked down at her and said dissatisfiedly: "What girlfriends, there aren't many." There were only three in total.
She then changed her mind and asked again: "Okay, how insincere is she?"
Qiao Ye thought about it for a moment, and the different faces flashed through his mind, and said: "Most of them I met when I was relaxing outside, and they probably value my material things more." How many women in this world can do that?
If I put aside material things and like myself, I'm afraid the only one I can love is the girl around me now.
"Then you are still with her?" Since what matters is his material things, the real emotional aspects are not enough.
"Well... there has to be someone around to look normal." At the age of thirty, if there is no woman around him, some people may think that he is gay.
"Then when I'm with you, wouldn't it make people in the past very sad?" He suddenly appeared, got married and occupied him.
Qiao Ye changed to lie on his side, facing her, "No."
She picked up the silver necklace that he always wore around his neck and carefully observed the spiral structure on it. She guessed that it was valuable and asked, "Don't I value your material things?"
He glanced at her helplessly and said, "You are so immature, what do you know?" She seemed like a girl who had never experienced society. She didn't know how many years she would have to wait before she could become a material girl.
She rested her head on his arm, moved towards him, and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, am I cuter or are they cuter?"
He raised his hand and flicked her forehead, jokingly saying: "You're the one who's falling in love with me, of course it's you." Now no woman can surpass her in his heart.
But she still asked stupidly: "Which aspect?"
Amused by her stupidity, he looked at her charmingly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Everything, especially the pleasure aspect."
She shyly hit his chest, "You hate it!"
He lay back on the grass with a smile, and his thoughts were taken back by the starry sky to countless midsummer nights when he was a child. He walked over and said, "Why are you taking me off topic? I'm going to talk about my childhood."
After being reminded by him, she said sarcastically: "Hey, I tend to go off topic easily, you continue."
Holding her in his arms again, he recalled the past events that he remembered deeply, "I don't even know where to start."
"Let's talk about our dad and you."
"Well, my dad's name is Qiao Liancheng, you know this, right?"
"I don't know." He had never mentioned his mysterious family before, and she had no way of finding out.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he started from the beginning: "Okay, my dad's name is Qiao Liancheng. He founded and expanded Qiao's business and handed it over to me two years ago. It used to be a small business that started from manufacturing some daily necessities.
It has taken more than ten years to develop to today's situation, focusing on finance, catering and real estate."
Seeing that he managed such a large group with ease, he asked, "You learned business and management from your father when you were a child?"
He shook his head and recalled his bumpy road to school, "No, I always liked biology when I was a child, and my major was about biopharmaceuticals."
"Oh, no wonder the company has a subsidiary that specializes in biological preparations. I used to find it strange. I guess the company got involved because the profits were too big." It turns out that he likes to study biology. I really couldn't tell. The books on the bookshelves at home
It should also be a biology book.
When it came to the profits of biopharmaceuticals, he was helpless because of her lack of common sense, and said calmly: "Fool, of course the profits are huge, almost huge profits." Speaking of huge profits, most companies in the market are making huge profits now, but consumers don't know it.
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She moved the tip of her nose, turned her head and said, "Then don't tell me, I will be cynical."
He pulled her back and said with a smile: "It's all yours now, will you still be angry?"
I was speechless for a moment, conflicted in my heart, and he hesitated and prevaricated: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
"My father has rarely forced me to study with him. Later, when I got older, he let me stay with him. He taught me all his life experience, and he also believed that I could manage the family business well.
"
She leaned on her arms and tilted her head to listen to him, and asked: "Then what you did satisfied him?"
"What do you think?"
She pretended to be reluctant and said: "It's just so-so."
It turns out that in her heart, the only thing she can directly praise is her lower body skills. "Tough talk!"
"Don't go off topic, let's talk about childhood." She obediently lay in his arms and felt his warmth.
"When I was a child, he didn't spend much time with me. Most of the time was spent with my mother. Unfortunately, my mother fell ill and passed away later," he said slowly, but he paused in his heart at the mention of this matter.
Sensing his forbearance, she put her arms around his waist and said carefully: "It must have hurt you a lot."
He exhaled through his nose, frowned slightly, and continued: "Well, after that period of time, a female secretary by my father's side took care of me, and I found out that my father had an affair with her.
"
She was so shocked that she had such a personal relationship, "What should I do?" It couldn't be that third party who has been taking care of him.
He replied calmly: "Later she was sent abroad by her uncle, and there is no news yet. I heard that she was pregnant with her father's child at that time."
It's good to have an uncle with such a sense of justice. "If she succeeds in taking power later, wouldn't your life be different from now?"
