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This is an IOU.

It clearly stated that he borrowed RMB 10 from Qiao Ruige, the repayment period was two years, Wu Xia's name was written on the payment, and a bright red thumbprint was stamped on it.

Qiao Ruige raised his eyes to look at Wu Xia, his eyes were cold, and Wu Xia's back felt inexplicably cold.

Wu Xia then explained: "If you have an opinion on the repayment time, you can discuss it, but in my current situation, if the time is shorter, it may be a bit difficult. Oh, and you can also calculate the interest. Yes, I..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Qiao Ruige, as if he wanted to take back the IOU.

Qiao Ruige lightly raised his hand and avoided him.

Wu Xia said, "I can write another one to calculate the interest."

Qiao Ruige looked at him and didn't speak. Wu Xia felt that he seemed to be angry, but he didn't know why he was angry. Thinking that he had explained the whole story clearly, he also fell silent.

I was still wondering if the IOU was not written rigorously enough. Just now I borrowed a pen and paper from the cashier girl in the supermarket, and checked the format and writing method of the IOU on the Internet. To show my sincerity, I asked the supermarket service desk The eldest sister borrowed inkpad and made a thumbprint.

Why is this person still not satisfied?

If you are not satisfied, you can also say that you can discuss whether to increase interest or change the repayment period. You can do your best. What are you doing just staring at others?Wu Xia secretly glanced at Qiao Ruige, feeling a little unhappy.

He thought it was only natural to pay back the debt, and he took the initiative to express his attitude, but he got such a response, which was really depressing.

And Qiao Ruige stared at him for a while, then looked at the IOU.

To be honest, Wu Xia's handwriting isn't pretty, but it's not ugly either.

The handwriting is delicate and thin, and the distance between the words seems to be deliberately maintained, which seems a little cautious, but the strokes of each word are sharp and proud.

My own name is always the most proficient in writing, and the signed signature is a lot of flamboyance, which is a bit free and unrestrained.

Qiao Ruige thought, it really looks like him.

It was Qiao Ruige's whim and intention to bring Wu Xia to the clubhouse last night.

At that time, if it wasn't for Wu Xia, he would take whoever he wanted, regardless of gender.

It's just that Wu Xia happened to be there, so Qiao Ruige easily caught him.

He knew that the moment he brought Wu Xia into the clubhouse last night, someone already knew that he had brought someone to "Merry" again.

Qiao Ruige couldn't remember who he brought last time, whether it was a man or a woman. What he was sure of was that he would never bring the same one every time.

He's a bum, everyone knows it.

The old guys in the card game naturally knew that they didn't even show the slightest surprise when they saw Wu Xia. Anyway, no matter who it was, they were just Qiao Ershao's plaything, and they didn't even need to know each other.

But last night this one was a little different, he was too unaware of being a "plaything", he neither watched Qiao Ruige play cards by the side, nor poured wine and lighted cigarettes for him, but faced the game with a face full of confusion of boredom and boredom.

Qiao Ruige didn't even care about him, and let him play with his mobile phone next to him, dazed, dozed off, and finally fell asleep on the sofa, and asked someone to take him upstairs to the room.

I just don't know, how those who got the news think about this different "plaything", it may be attributed to the fact that Master Qiao has changed his taste again.

The flirtatious young master Qiao didn't want to be a gentleman, he didn't eat anything last time, and this time he didn't plan to let go.

What's more, Wu Xia was able to follow him, he thought Wu Xia was also prepared.

When the poker game was over and he took the elevator upstairs, Qiao Ruige couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart. He fully thought that in the room, he would see a beauty who had cleaned himself up and was ready to go out with him.

The beauty was indeed on the bed, but let alone washed it clean, the beauty didn't even change her clothes, she was lying on the edge of the bed, one leg was still hanging on the ground and she didn't even take off her shoes, she just fell asleep with a little quilt in her hand.

There was an unconcealable tiredness on his face, and he looked as if he just lay down and fell asleep as soon as he entered the room.

Qiao Ruige stood by the bed and watched him for a long time, wondering that he was not angry.

There was no urge to sleep in spite of everything.

Just a little soft.

It may be because the tiredness in Wu Xia's brows is too real, and the sleeping face is too peaceful, there is no sense of crisis and calmness of defense at all.

The flirtatious Young Master Qiao let the duck fly away again, and even thoughtfully helped Wu Xia take off his shoes, and lifted his legs up so that he could lie down more comfortably.

Afterwards, he took a bath comfortably, changed into his nightgown, got into bed, and smelled the fragrance with his arms around her.

Waking up by Wu Xia's movements early in the morning, Qiao Ruige was a little unhappy, and Wu Xia's panic that he was trying to hide made him even more unhappy.

It’s not right to eat by yourself, and it’s not right not to eat?Qiao Ruige suppressed the anger in his heart, and planned to take Wu Xia to the downstairs restaurant for breakfast, which could be regarded as using up the last bit of value of taking Wu Xia for this trip.

Young Master Qiao took people to the clubhouse for a moment of spring breeze, lingered all night, and left after having breakfast together early the next morning... This is a complete piece of news that some people need, to add another piece of news to his romantic history.

Until Wu Xia received a call and was anxious to leave.

At that moment, what flashed through Qiao Ruige's mind was "as expected".

Just like his stubborn thoughts all the time, Wu Xia approached him, rejected him, kept aloof from him, and went around in circles not too far or too close, all for a purpose.

Either for his money, or for his people.

And Qiao Ruige thinks that he is a person who seems to be passionate in love, but in fact he is ruthless.

He is not stingy with giving money and material gifts to those who have a romantic relationship overnight, and he is never stingy with sweet words to make people happy. Those who have a romantic relationship always say hello to him afterwards, but he doesn't know that he may have forgotten the person in a blink of an eye. clean.

As such, he's a scumbag.Joe Rieger is very self-aware.

So how could Wu Xia be trying to figure him out?

Drawing money is simply neat, worry-free and effort-saving.

So the timing of the call in the morning seemed good to George.

He sneered in his heart for a while, but decided to follow the script in an instant.

Come on, anyway, I have to write a romantic account, so why not write more colorfully, what is a one-night spring night, and then throw away work and run away with others, wouldn't it be more exciting?

Secondly...Wu Xia's worried and flustered look really doesn't look like a fake. Qiao Ruige has seen all kinds of acting skills in front of him. If he wants to rank, Wu Xia can be a best actor.

Real and natural without artificiality.

Qiao Ruige is really curious, if this is a round, how should we continue?

He decided to cooperate with the performance and entered the game himself.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was no game, but he still put himself in it.

In fact, as soon as he arrived at the bun shop, Qiao Ruige knew that he had made a wrong judgment.

The collapsed wall, the normal storefront at the scene after the disaster, and Li Er's group made it impossible to see what happened.

Wu Xia couldn't arrange such a realistic scene and assistant acting. Qiao Ruige believed in the ability of his subordinates, and the information they found on Wu Xia would not be wrong.

Unless Wu Xia is a hidden master of deception.

However, Georgie denied this almost intuitively.

He blocked that black stick for Wu Xia, paid for him, and solved his future troubles. Qiao Ruige himself couldn't explain the reasons for it.

Perhaps, there is a little bit of compensation psychology for one's own misjudgment.

Now that Wu Xia took out this IOU again, it literally slapped him in the face.

Not to mention people, they don't even want money.

Qiao Ruige was quite frustrated at this moment.

"Who asked you to write this?" Qiao Ruige stared at Wu Xia and asked.

Wu Xia was silent.He had already expressed his attitude that he would repay the money, so why is it strange to write an IOU?Is it really possible to "promise with the body" as Qiao Ruige said?So what has he become?

Seeing that Wu Xia was silent, Qiao Ruige crumpled the IOU into a ball and wanted to throw it away.

"I'll just write more." Wu Xia, who was silent, spoke out again at this time.

Qiao Ruige was a little angry, and his eyes staring at Wu Xia became colder and colder.

Wu Xia pursed her lips, and said patiently: "When this happened, my parents regarded you as our family's great benefactor. Our family has never owed anyone such a big debt, except for bank loans, nothing else. Whoever paid so much money, hurt you, and owed you money, I'm ashamed to pretend that it doesn't exist, and my parents are absolutely unwilling."

After a pause, he said again: "I know you don't need the [-] yuan, but you don't need it. You have to do good deeds. We can't be without conscience. Since we have the ability, we have to pay it back. My current salary It’s not high, I’ll find a way to get a part-time job... In short, I’ll pay it back.”

Qiao Ruige snorted: "Will there be compensation?"

Wu Xia was stunned for a moment: "You mean the driver who caused the accident? Then I don't know when or how much I can get paid. Besides, my dad needs to recuperate from his injuries, and the shop needs to be refurbished, not to mention..."

He glanced at Qiao Ruige, bit his lip and said nothing.

"Let's say what?" Qiao Ruige insisted and asked.

Wu Xia turned her face away and refused to speak.

"Tsk," Qiao Ruige looked displeased, "I can't handle you with one hand, do you? Say it."

Wu Xia looked at his expression, then at his hanging arm, and seemed to be struggling for a while before saying, "You are here to help me with my injury, and I will pay it off by myself..."

He didn't say any more, just looked at Qiao Ruige, with the self-esteem and stubbornness of "one person does one's job and one person is responsible" on his face.

Qiao Ruige stared at him, no more emotions could be read on his stern face, Wu Xia suddenly felt aggrieved, what is going on?Why is it wrong to pay back the money?This young master is really too elusive, too difficult to serve!

Qiao Ruige suddenly snorted coldly, and threw the crumpled IOU on the dressing table, "I want to take a shower."

Wu Xia froze, this is... all right?

Qiao Ruige ignored him, turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Wait." Wu Xia hastily called to him.

Qiao Ruige stopped, turned around and frowned at him, a little impatiently.

"Well, let me remove the splint for you first." Wu Xia said.

Qiao Ruige lowered his head and swept his hanging arm, raised his hand, and took off the triangular scarf first.

Wu Xia opened his mouth to stop it, but it was too late, Qiao Ruige raised his hand again, and threw the triangular scarf towards him, and he quickly caught it.

The young master stood still, raised his chin and said angrily, "Come and get it."

For the Nth time silently saying "Don't argue with the wounded", Wu Xia walked over and carefully helped him remove the splint.

"Wait a little longer." Wu Xia said, took out a roll of plastic wrap from the bag she brought back, unwrapped it, and wrapped it around Qiao Ruige's gauze-covered arm.

Qiao Ruige looked down, the light was falling from above his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the light, even his gaze and some small emotions were hidden.

The bathroom door is closed.

Wu Xia packed the things in the bag, and her eyes fell on the ball of paper on the dressing table that Qiao Ruige casually threw away.

He picked up the ball of paper, slowly opened it, put it on the table, carefully flattened it bit by bit, folded it a few times according to the original crease, and flattened it again.

Holding the folded IOU, Wu Xia turned around and walked to the bed. He looked left and right, went to the sofa and picked up Qiao Ruige's randomly thrown cell phone, returned to the bed, put the IOU on the bedside table, Use Qiao Ruige's mobile phone to press it.

After doing this, Wu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a clanging sound from the bathroom, and Qiao Ruige said angrily, "Damn it!"

Wu Xia hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, and before he got close, he heard Qiao Ruige shouting from inside: "Wu Xia, come in for me!"

Wu Xia hurriedly opened the door and went in: "What's wrong?"

Then he stopped abruptly and turned around abruptly.

Qiao Ruige had already stripped himself clean, and stood naked in the shower room. His tall and fit figure gave Wu Xia a big shock through the transparent glass of the shower room.

Although Qiao Ruige had only seen Qiao Ruige's figure in the morning, Wu Xia dared not look directly at him for a while because of his straightforwardness.

Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you still doing there? Come here."

Wu Xia settled down, took a few deep breaths, then turned around, trying to keep his eyes on his upper body: "What are you doing?"

"Help me wash it." Qiao Ruige looked impatient.

"what."

"Oh shit, how can I wash this?" Qiao Ruige was very annoyed, and kicked his foot hard.

There were a few more jingling sounds, and Wu Xia finally saw what was going on in the shower room.

Bottles of body wash and shampoo were strewn on the floor of the shower, along with shelves that were supposed to be nailed to the wall.

"Don't move." Wu Xia said, stepped forward and opened the glass door of the shower room, and turned off the faucet first, "Don't prick your feet."

Qiao Ruige did not move as expected, and stood aside, waiting for Wu Xia to tidy up the things on the ground, and stopped him when he was about to close the door: "Why are you going? Help me wash."

Wu Xia turned away from looking at him: "Now you can wash yourself."

"I have one hand, how do I wash it?" Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue, as if he was helpless and aggrieved, "You can always wipe my back for me."

Wu Xia subconsciously glanced at Qiao Ruige's injured arm, and a lot of water had been splashed on the plastic wrap.

Wu Xia sighed lightly: "Turn around."

The shower gel was spread on the skin, and fine foam gradually appeared, and Wu Xia's hand gently moved back and forth on Qiao Ruige's back.

Through the smoothness of the shower gel under the palm, you can still feel Qiao Ruige's tight but not exaggerated back muscles, which is a sexy arc down the spine.

Wu Xia's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look down any further. He put his hand on Qiao Ruige's waist, and climbed up again.

"Tsk," Qiao Ruige was obviously dissatisfied, "Do you just wash your back when you take a shower?"

"what?"

"Legs," Qiao Ruige commanded, "rub your legs for me too."

Wu Xia paused, took a deep breath silently, squatted down, still avoiding certain parts, and rubbed Qiao Ruige's two long legs scribbled a few times, feeling almost the same, and stood up.

But at this time, Qiao Ruige turned to him.

So it was unavoidable, when Wu Xia got up halfway, he met the masculine and spirited thing under Qiao Ruige's body.

Wu Xia froze for a moment, straightened up suddenly, and stared at Qiao Ruige: "You...you can't restrain yourself? Don't you think it's impolite?"

Wu Xia was very angry. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the thing would have hit his face just now.

Qiao Ruige looked at him, glanced down again, and said frankly: "It is my courtesy to have such a reaction to you."

Wu Xia choked for a moment, his face was cold, but the tips of his ears turned bright red, he gritted his teeth, and slowly squeezed his hands tightly.

Hearing Qiao Ruige's soft sigh, his arm was gently grabbed, and the young master said, "Help me."

Wu Xia is not a fool to help, a streak of pink gradually spread from the tips of his ears to his cheeks.

He lowered his head, his eyes flickering, the shower room is really not big, and Qiao Ruige's thing has a strong sense of presence, no matter how careful he is, he still glances at it from time to time, which is enough to make him shudder.

The hand holding his arm slowly slid to his wrist, pulling him forward, Wu Xia's body stiffened, subconsciously wanting to break free.

Qiao Ruige said lazily: "It's just because I hurt my hand."

Wu Xia's hand, which was about to move out, stopped. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Ruige, his eyes reflected the light of the ceiling lamp, shining brightly and slightly red.

So innocent and helpless.

Qiao Ruige sighed inwardly, lowered his head, pressed against Wu Xia's ear, and said softly, "You can use your hands."

Early in the morning, Jiang Miao, who forced his sleepy body to get up, stood in front of the sink in the bathroom, turned on the faucet to get water into the cup for brushing teeth, but after half a day without water, he suddenly woke up.

In the middle of the night last night, he, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by a loud knock on the door. He got up and opened the door in a panic. It turned out that the neighbor downstairs came to him and said that there was water seepage in the ceiling. It was the water pipe leaking, so Jiang Miao could only turn off the main valve first, and then find the landlord to solve it after dawn.

Woke up in a drowsy sleep, but forgot about it.

Jiang Miao took a brief wash with the water stored in the water bottle, and checked the time. It was just eight o'clock, and he first sent Wu Xia a WeChat message to explain the situation.

Wu Xia quickly called back: "I will notify the landlord, you don't have to worry about it, you just need to watch over it when you come to repair it."

Jiang Miao seemed tired from hearing his voice, so she asked, "Aren't you up yet? I woke you up."

"Where is it?" Wu Xia smiled, "I got up early, and I'm going to the hospital."

"What? Hospital? Is anyone sick?" Jiang Miao asked quickly.

Only then did Wu Xia realize that she had slipped her tongue: "Oh, my dad, it's nothing serious, let me tell you when I come back. Oh, by the way, you won't be able to stay at home until the water pipe is repaired, hehe, but it seems that I don't need it either." Worrying about you, you have somewhere to go, hurry up and report the good news to Mr. Luo."

Before Jiang Miao could react, Wu Xia had already hung up the phone.

Jiang Miao couldn't help laughing after thinking about it. He was still struggling with how to tell Wu Xia about moving out, but he didn't expect it to be in such a direction.

He sent a wechat report to Luo Yuchuan, and after sending it, he was thinking, not knowing how Luo Yuchuan would react, and felt embarrassed. In just two days, the relationship between him and Luo Yuchuan has undergone a qualitative leap. live together.

It's amazing.

Soon Luo Yuchuan's WeChat message came back, only four words.

- Heaven fulfills people's wishes.