Bamboo horses come around the bed

"Boss Xiao doesn't need to be wary of us anymore, we just need to cooperate well," the third brother said seriously, but it still made several people look bad.

Qiao Yu looked at the third brother with a gloomy expression, "Let's talk about the cooperation later," her voice was still neither cold nor cold.

The third brother's expression froze for a moment, but he remembered that the person in front of him was the young master of the Qiao family, so even if he was unhappy, he would not show it.

"What Qiao Shao said is," the third brother felt that he was bored, so he said something resentfully and left.

"Hmph," Qiao Yu said impatiently.

Xiao Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, this person would still be jealous after all, he smiled and looked at Qiao Yu until he felt embarrassed.

I originally thought that the days would go on slowly and steadily like this, but I didn't expect that there would still be a little turmoil in the peaceful days.

"what is this?"

Qiao Yu took out the book in the drawer, but unexpectedly, he didn't get the book, but took out a beautifully wrapped gift.

"Isn't someone who likes you giving it to you?" Xiao Qing said indifferently.

Originally, I was a little suspicious when I saw the gift, but now I really heard what Xiao Qing said, and I still laughed.

"Are you jealous?" She asked with a smile.

"Not at all," Xiao Qing said indifferently, but for some reason, even he himself didn't notice, his ears were already red.

This is Xiao Qing's typical shy look, Qiao Yu naturally knew, "Oh, it looks like a nice gift, what is it?"

While talking, he looked at the expressions of the people around him.

Where this person was allowed to tease him like this, Xiao Qing took the gift in his hand bitterly, and opened it without any explanation, but the injured action still revealed his innermost emotions.

After opening it, Xiao Qing chuckled and threw the thing in his hand to Qiao Yu, "Here, it's delicious." He said and lay down on the table.

"Hey," Qiao Yu hurriedly picked up what Xiao Qing threw over, which was a box of expensive-looking chocolates.

Look at the things in his hands, and then look at the person lying beside him, who seems to be indifferent to anything, and smiles, "It looks delicious, Xiaoqing, do you want to eat it?"

Xiao Qing was indifferent, but his lips curled.

Qiao Yu is very clear about his habits, he doesn't have any special hobbies, the only thing he likes is to eat chocolate, no matter what it is, almost as long as he has chocolate, he can be bribed.

"I really don't want to eat it, then I'll throw it away, I don't like it anyway," Qiao Yu said casually, and was about to get up.

Sure enough, the next moment, his hand was held by someone, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, Qiao Yu turned around, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Qing glared at him, "I want to eat it, whether it's your admirer or not, I want to eat it!" He said and snatched the chocolate from Qiao Yu's hand.

Eating as if venting his anger, Xiao Qing chewed hard.

Qiao Yu looked at Xiao Qing amusedly, seeing how he was still eating even though he was full of jealousy, his heart softened in a mess.

The person he loves the most, he is really worried that one day, he will be cheated away with chocolates.

It's just that no matter who gave the gift, they don't care, and they don't want to know who it is, as long as they have food, they won't respond.

But I didn't expect that, I thought it was only this day, and I could see the gifts in Qiao Yu's table every day after that.

The first few days were all chocolate, Xiao Qing could still be wiped out, but in the next few days it was no longer chocolate, but a rose.

When seeing the roses, Xiao Qing's face immediately turned dark.

"Yo, he's still a very romantic person, he's so thoughtful and even gave roses," Gu Yueming said with a teasing smile, of course he didn't forget to look at Xiao Qing's face.

When Qiao Yu saw the rose, she was still a little surprised, and subconsciously put it under her nose to smell it.

"What else is there to smell, it must be very fragrant, the smell of love, isn't it, Qiao Yu?" Xiao Qing said in a low voice after seeing Qiao Yu's movements.

Only then did he realize what he had just done, and Qiao Yu hurriedly threw away the flowers in his hand.

"No, no, I haven't received it yet," Qiao Yu said with some meaning, full of sorrow.

Xiao Qing stopped talking, just looked at Qiao Yu who said this, his eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything.

After returning home, Xiao Qing's mood remained unchanged. He was sitting on the sofa while playing with his mobile phone.

After a while, Xiao Qing answered a phone call, but he didn't know who it was, and walked outside as he continued, Qiao Yu felt extremely sad.

"Oh, it seems that Xiao Qingqing has something to hide from you, and she didn't even answer the phone in the house anymore," Gu Yueming said gloatingly.

Qiao Yu was originally in a bad mood, and when she heard him say such words, she pinched him severely, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Five minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"Who's here?" Qiao Yu stood up while talking, although Xiaoqing just went out, but they all have keys, how could they knock on the door?

But the moment he opened the door, Qiao Yu froze and froze at the door.

"Who is it?" Gu Yueming looked curiously at the person who didn't come in, got up and walked to the door.

When he saw the person at the door, his eyes widened in disbelief.

There was a huge bouquet of roses at the door. There were probably hundreds of them. They all wanted to know who made such a big deal.

Qiao Yu was still surprised just now, but now he was trembling a little. He knew who sent these flowers.

The person holding the flowers put the flowers down slowly, revealing Xiao Qing's face, "What's the matter, you won't let me in?" Xiao Qing said softly.

"Why, come in quickly," Gu Yueming recovered, and pulled Song Wanyan beside him.

Xiao Qing entered the door, kicked the door shut, and looked at Qiao Yu who was silent all the time, "I gave it to you, do you want to accept it?" He said and handed the flowers to Qiao Yu's eyes.

Enduring the excitement in his heart, he took the flowers from Xiao Qing's hand, and Qiao Yu's hands trembled a little.

"What does this mean, what day is it today?" Song Wanyan asked suspiciously, Xiao Qing is not a particularly romantic person, and it surprised several people that such a thing happened suddenly.

Xiao Qing's ears were already red, but his face remained expressionless, he just said stiffly, "It's nothing interesting, I just want to give it away."

Want to give it away?

Gu Yueming and Song Wanyan obviously didn't believe it, they looked at Xiao Qing suspiciously, there must be something wrong.

But Chance had already understood, looking at Xiao Qing with red ears, his eyes were full of love, regardless of the presence of two other people, he held flowers in one hand, and led them into the house with the other.

"Hey, we don't know what's going on yet, where are you going, don't do anything secretly," Gu Yueming said dissatisfied behind him.

All the way into the room, Qiao Yu carefully put the flowers on the table, then turned around and hugged the person in front of him as if he couldn't help it, hugging him tightly.

It was because of what he said when he received the roses today that made this person do such a thing.

He understood, just like a comparison between children, Xiao Qing was also comparing with the unknown person who confessed, to see who was more interested.

"Xiao Qing, thank you, I know your heart, really," Qiao Yu said in Xiao Qing's ear, and he saw what was written next to the flower, 110 flowers, the only love.

Xiao Qing's ears are not only red now, but his face is also red.

Hmph, didn't it mean that he hadn't received roses before, so he gave it to him once to see, more than anyone else, Xiao Qing thought bitterly.

Then before Xiao Qing could react, Qiao Yu held Xiao Qing's cheek and kissed it fiercely.

It wasn't until Xiao Qing was almost out of breath that Qiao Yu let go, and looked at the person he loved the most in front of him, his eyes were full of affection, this was the person he loved the most.

So, when Qiao Yu saw the roses in the desk the next day, Qiao Yu no longer had any eye movements, and threw them directly into the trash can.

Xiao Qing curled his lips, but no one would know, he was extremely proud in his heart.

But in a blink of an eye, he felt a little unhappy, because as long as he thought that unknown people were coveting his favorite person, Xiao Qing would feel unhappy in his heart.

Who the hell is doing this? Xiao Qing faintly felt that such a thing had happened in a long time ago, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

If no one shows up, they won't pursue it. People who shouldn't care, they won't care about anything.

It's just that the person behind couldn't bear it after all, and finally appeared.

This time, what appeared on Qiao Yu's desk was no longer one rose, but nine roses, accompanied by a letter.

Qiao Yu naturally didn't have the guts to open it. It was Xiao Qing who read the letter, but when he saw the signature, his eyebrows were tightly knit together.

The person who wrote the letter was the person who had been delivering all kinds of things these days. The letter said that they would meet in a coffee shop this evening.

Is this the most important thing? The most important thing is that the signature is An Cheng.

Seeing this name, Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed. How could he forget this person's name? Not only would he not forget it, but he would still firmly remember it in his heart.

This is the person I saw on the two of them's body in the last life, Qiao Yu's assistant, An Cheng.

"Oh, good shit finally appeared." Xiao Qing's courage was almost gone now, and he threw the letter on Qiao Yu's face bitterly. As long as he thought of the scene of that day, he couldn't help it. nausea.

Qiao Yu was filled with grievances, God, what did he do, what the fuck?

Looking at the signature on the letter, Qiao Yu really didn't know who this An Cheng was, but looking at Xiao Qing's appearance, he seemed to know him.

"Who is he?" Qiao Yu asked suspiciously.

Xiao Qing took a deep breath, how could he forget, Qiao Yu in this life still doesn't know An Cheng, why is he angry?