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Wu Xia's attitude did not cause any other emotions to appear on Qiao Xinda's face. He quickly looked away, looked at Qiao Ruige and said, "Your injury healed so soon?"

A while ago, Qiao Ruige took off the triangular scarf, but still wore the splint. When asked, he liked to tell people "a little injury" in a nonchalant and somewhat showy tone.Today he also took the splint, Wu Xia asked him why, the young master replied "it doesn't match the clothes".

Wu Xia didn't bother to care about this kind of nonsense that seemed random and capricious at first glance. Even if the time was about the same, the splint could be installed or not, so he let him do it.

But Wu Xia didn't feel very comfortable listening to Qiao Xinda's question.

He felt that he and Qiao Xinda probably had a disagreement, and were born to be conflicted. Otherwise, why did this Young Master Qiao make him feel uncomfortable when he said anything?

He glanced at Qiao Ruige again, recalling the first time he had dealt with this young master Qiao, it seemed that what he said was not pleasant to his ears, and he silently labeled the two young masters Qiao as "Joe's ancestral annoying gene" .

"What do you mean by brother's words, why do you seem to be blaming me for going too fast?" Qiao Ruige raised one corner of his mouth, squinting at Qiao Xinda with a half-smile.

Qiao Xinda's cold eyes fell on his right arm, and he sighed softly: "If it doesn't get better, just take care of it. Why are you going to these places?"

Qiao Ruige raised his right hand and turned his wrist, and said with a smile, "I hurt my hand, not my mouth. There is no delay in drinking a few drinks."

Qiao Xinda frowned slightly, apparently disapproving and dissatisfied with Qiao Ruige's nonchalant attitude: "You'd better be careful, I'll help you hide this matter from the old man and keep him from knowing the truth. He knows that you don't have to be so arrogant because you want to stand out for someone you don't have anything to do with, and this year his body is not as good as before."

A few words made Wu Xia's ears burn, and his heart felt like a balloon was stuffed in his heart. If he didn't move it, he was so suffocated that he couldn't move it.

He quickly glanced at Qiao Ruige, then at Qiao Xinda, but he was no longer as fearless as before. He lowered his head slightly, clenched and loosened his hands, and he didn't realize that his fingertips were trembling.

Qiao Ruige raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, and said: "You help me hide it? Then I go back and tell the old man that I helped my friend block the black stick, and the old man praised me for being loyal and courageous."

Wu Xia was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Xinda.

Qiao Xinda still had no expression on his face. After looking at Qiao Ruige for a while, he sighed and said helplessly, "He just spoils you."

Qiao Ruige smiled, but did not speak.

Since Qiao Xinda appeared, there seemed to be a vacuum around the three of them, and the rest of the people did not come forward to disturb them with winks, as if they had reserved a private space for the two cousins.

Of course, it may also be because the air pressure in this area is too low for people to be discouraged.

Wu Xia also wanted to leave for a moment, but he held back.Qiao Ruige didn't let him go, why did he hide?

The silence between the three didn't last long. Qiao Xinda changed his tone and said seriously: "It's not a bad thing for someone to be indifferent, but you can't be too self-willed. You still have to do what you have to do. The report handed in by the side is not very pretty."

"Tianzhou" is a biotechnology subsidiary under the Qiao Group. Qiao Mingshan put it in charge of Qiao Ruige, saying that he was allowed to use it for fun. Xinda is in front of half of the family, no one else is doing much, but he is the most closely watching Qiao Ruige.

Qiao Ruige smiled lightly, but still did not speak.

"I know you like to play and don't want to be controlled by these things, but it's all about the interests of the Qiao family. You have to be a little more modest when you play. Don't forget your identity. You represent the Qiao family. Let the people below learn from you." It looks like it ruined the foundation of the Qiao family. The old man loves you so much, and you repay him like this?" Qiao Xinda's voice was serious and rigid, without warmth.

Qiao Ruige still just smiled and didn't say a word.

Wu Xia was a little annoyed.

He often goes to his company with Qiao Ruige these days, he knows how he is working, and has seen the ability of his group of people.In his view, Qiao Ruige is a very successful manager. Although he is not the kind of hard-working old scalper-like boss, he has his own management methods and is effective.

No matter how I heard it, I felt that Qiao Xinda's accusation was made out of nothing, and he was nit-picking. Looking at Qiao Ruige's face with a smile, but his eyes were empty like evasion, and the helplessness that occasionally flashed through his eyes, Wu Xia even more so. I feel wronged for Qiao Ruige.

Still a little distressed.

Even if Qiao Ruige is indeed a dude, it can't negate everything about him.

What's more, if you say these things in such a semi-public place, do you really want to mention your brother, or do you want to embarrass your brother in public?

Wu Xia looked at Qiao Xinda, his face gradually darkened.

"You're not too young, do you really plan to keep playing?" Qiao Xinda frowned even tighter.

Qiao Ruige seemed to be unable to hold back the smile that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the wine glass in his hand that was about to bottom out, and was about to say something when he heard Wu Xia, who had been silent by the side, speak.

"Sir, you should take your medicine."

The Qiao brothers were all stunned, and looked at Wu Xia in unison.

Qiao Xinda was puzzled, but Qiao Ruige was a little surprised or shocked, probably because Wu Xia's words were too much like a mockery, and he didn't expect that Wu Xia would not give Qiao Xinda a good face. He even dared to confront him face to face, and for a moment his heart was filled with anticipation for a good show.

Wu Xia looked at Qiao Ruige calmly, and repeated: "It's time to take medicine."

The corner of Qiao Ruige's mouth twitched. Could it be that I am the one you said should take the medicine?Did you hit the wrong person?

Before Qiao Ruige could react and make a sound, Qiao Xinda had already asked, "What medicine do you take?"

Wu Xia looked at him: "Didn't you know he was injured? Of course it's the medicine for the injury."

Qiao Xinda frowned and looked at Qiao Ruige, but Qiao Ruige lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was much more obvious.

Before Qiao Xinda could say anything more, Wu Xia reached out and grabbed Qiao Ruige's arm, said "Excuse me" coldly to Qiao Xinda, and dragged him away.

Wu Xia dragged the person to a long table before stopping and letting go. Without looking at Qiao Ruige, she took the plate by herself and prepared to pick some fruit to eat.

The smile on Qiao Ruige's face didn't go away, he followed Wu Xia slowly for two steps, and said, "The acting is pretty good, it almost bluffed me."

Wu Xia glanced back at him: "Didn't you learn the lesson enough? Then go back and find him."

Qiao Ruige shook his head: "No, no, no."

"That's it."

After Wu Xia finished speaking, she ignored Qiao Ruige, and concentrated on forking a bunch of fruit that stood out into the small plate.

Qiao Ruige poked his elbow with his fingertips: "Come on, let's change places."

What Qiao Ruige took Wu Xia to was a small terrace outside the hall of the clubhouse, facing an artificial pool, which also cut off the comings and goings of those in the hall.

It was getting dark, and lights were lit along the edge of the pool. There seemed to be some flowers and plants planted around, and some buildings such as gazebos could be vaguely seen.

But Wu Xia didn't care too much, his attention was all on the plate of fruit in front of him, he picked up a strawberry and handed it to Qiao Ruige: "Do you want it?"

Qiao Ruige shook his head, touched the cigarette and smoked it, Wu Xia was not polite to him, leaned against the pillar next to him and began to eat seriously.

Qiao Ruige looked at him with half-closed eyelids, his emotions hidden behind the slowly drifting white smoke.

Before bringing Wu Xia here, Qiao Ruige planned to introduce him.Maybe it's to show off. There are many friends who knew that he was chasing people before, and there were also many people who knew that he took people to the club for "overnight", but he has never clarified Wu Xia's identity. Now at least he can borrow the life assistant. title.

No one would really take this title seriously, but half-truths like this are more fun to guess.

But Qiao Ruige changed his mind after seeing Wu Xia who had changed into new clothes and had her hair cut and groomed.

How should I put it, it was still the shirt and trousers, and the buttons of the shirt were still undone casually, as if nothing had changed, but it was just a special trick to recruit him.

Qiao Ruige felt that he had never had such a mentality. He wanted people to see Wu Xia, but he didn't want others to know him.

He brought many people to appear on such occasions, some were one-night stands, and some were bed partners who maintained a passion for a while, no matter what kind, those who came with him ended up being divided into two types.

One is to stick to it with a dog skin plaster the whole time, I don't know if it's for fear of being dumped by him, or for fear of being taken advantage of by others.

The other kind is just the opposite. When they come, they enter the water with the fish, turning into a courtesan and flying all over the field, not letting go of any opportunity to find their next home.

Qiao Ruige just wanted to see what kind of Wu Xia would be, but Wu Xia was neither.

He neither clings to him, walks half a foot behind him, and doesn't take the opportunity to meet more people. Qiao Ruige feels that Wu Xia probably doesn't even have a face for the people who came to greet him that he introduced before. remember.

He even dared not show Qiao Xinda a good face.

Even when Wu Xia pulled him away from Qiao Xinda with a cold face, Qiao Ruige still had the feeling that he was protecting himself.

The cigarette was exhausted soon, and Qiao Ruige threw the cigarette butt into a trash can decorated as a stone carving beside him, and leaned on the pillar with his arms folded to look at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia just put a piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he moved like a little hamster.

Qiao Ruige smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to pluck the broken hair by Wu Xia's ear, and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

"Huh?" Wu Xia turned to look at him, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked more like a little hamster.

Qiao Ruige paused and said, "Aren't you unhappy that I brought you here without introducing you or who you are?"

Wu Xia was stunned, swallowed the cantaloupe in his mouth, and said disapprovingly, "What's the matter, I don't want to know them."

Qiao Ruige looked at him for a while, then took the plate in his hand and put it on the table beside him, and leaned against the pillar to kiss him.

Wu Xia raised his head, and the back of his head was pressed against the cold stone pillar. He felt a little pain, and his back also hurt. The pillar was icy and hard, but he didn't want to hide.

Qiao Ruige's kiss wasn't very gentle, it was a lot rougher than the kiss in the apartment in the afternoon, and the hand that stroked Wu Xia's waist was much harder, but Wu Xia somehow felt that Qiao Ruige was more emotional than before. something else.

Not gentle, but hotter.

If we talk about the kiss in the afternoon, Qiao Ruige seemed to be testing the bottom line of how much he could accept in his tenderness, but now it seems that he stepped on that line without any explanation, but carefully hid some of it in this involuntary arrogance take care of.

Wu Xia's scalp went numb, and he clearly felt the changes in his body and the throbbing in his heart. He couldn't help but hugged Qiao Ruige back, and grabbed his strong back muscles a few times.

Qiao Ruige's breathing was obviously messed up. The hand on Wu Xia's waist groped upwards to his chest, grabbed the hem of the shirt and pulled it towards his arms. Wu Xia immediately pressed his feet against his chest unsteadily, Qiao Ruige Rui Ge couldn't help but took a small step back.

There was a strange sound above his head, Wu Xia was so kissed that his head was dizzy, but he reacted subconsciously in a trance, hugging Qiao Ruige and throwing him to the side.

"Snapped!"

A pottery flowerpot rubbed against Qiao Ruige's shoulder and hit the ground with a dull sound. Fragments of the pot and sand splashed everywhere, and a black flower bloomed on the marble brick.

After a moment of astonishment, Wu Xia immediately touched Qiao Ruige's head and shoulders, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Ruige pressed his hand, walked out a little and looked up, Wu Xia understood, and stood up to look up.

Upstairs is the second floor of the clubhouse. On the side above their heads, there is a huge platform. On the railing of the platform is a circle of flower pots, planted with various well-known and unknown flowers. Above, one flower pot is missing.

The night wind was blowing slowly, and the flowers in the flower pots stretched and trembled with the wind in the breeze, but anyone could see that with this wind force, it was absolutely impossible to blow down a pot of flowers.

There were also people who came to the reception on the second floor, and people's voices could be vaguely heard, but the people above could not be seen from below.

The waiter in the clubhouse came quickly upon hearing the sound, and was very surprised when he saw this, and hurriedly apologized to Qiao Ruige, but Qiao Ruige was silent, with no expression on his face.

Wu Xia frowned, he was really taken aback, if he hadn't reacted nimbly and pushed that, would such a heavy flowerpot have fallen on Qiao Ruige's head?

He just felt scared, seeing Qiao Ruige silent, he didn't know whether he was angry or anxious, and asked, "Have you made any big enemies?"

Qiao Ruige did not speak, the foreman and manager of the club also rushed over, and while ordering someone to clean, they were concerned about Qiao Ruige's condition, and promised to find out the situation and make compensation.

People who heard the movement in the hall also gathered here, looking around.

Qiao Ruige frowned, and waved his hand to signal the manager that there is no need to say any more, and he will go back to the hall after pulling Wu Xia.

Wu Xia was puzzled: "Forget it? Do you really have an enemy? The motorcycle last time was the same. If I hadn't given you a hand... No, the more you think about it, the more wrong it becomes..."

Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue: "What's wrong?"

"The motorcycle was too fast that time, and it didn't look like I didn't see anyone. Isn't this flower pot even more strange this time? Hey, it can't be that you dumped someone before, and revenge is coming?" Wu Xia spoke quickly. , some messy thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, he knew that such speculation had no basis, but he couldn't control his mouth.

When his shoulders sank, Qiao Ruige raised his arms and pressed them on his shoulders. There seemed to be something flickering in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Are you nervous about me?"

Wu Xia choked, but Qiao Ruige patted him on the chest nonchalantly: "When I was young, my old man asked someone to do the math for me, saying that I am rich and prosperous in this life, and ordinary minor disasters and tribulations cannot be overcome. I."

When Master Qiao encountered such a thing in the clubhouse, the host of the reception would of course come forward to appease and apologize, and wanted to arrange people to rest in the room to calm down the shock, but Qiao Ruige refused.

"It's a little accident, don't get upset." Qiao Ruige said.

He took Wu Xia back to the hall to drink, and many people came up to express their concern and condolences to him. Seeing Wu Xia's unwell face, he simply let Wu Xia go to play by himself, and stayed to deal with it by himself.

Anyway, he was fine, and Wu Xia didn't worry too much, but he was frightened by this and seemed to be even hungrier in his stomach. He walked to the long table and prepared to pick some desserts to eat.

He had just picked out a few pieces of cheesecake when he heard a crisp and sweet voice saying beside him, "Their brownies are pretty good, you should try them."

Wu Xia turned her head, and saw that it was a boy who was about the same height as herself, with pretty facial features, but very coquettishly dressed.

The boy smiled and winked at him, and the small rhinestone-like decoration attached to the corner of his right eye flashed a few times.

Wu Xia lowered her head and picked out two more macarons.

Boy: "Huh? Don't like brownies?"

Wu Xia gave a "hmm" and didn't intend to say more.

The boy didn't seem to care about his indifference, and said enthusiastically: "Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Kenny, and everyone calls me Little K."

Wu Xia glanced at him and nodded calmly.

Little K was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Wow, you are so cold and cool."

Wu Xia doesn't really want to talk to him, he thinks he knows why he finds this little K's speech so sweet and greasy that it makes people uncomfortable, he always draws on certain ending sounds, and seems to deliberately slur his words to cover up own accent.

What he told Qiao Ruige was the truth. He came here not to meet anyone, let alone to make friends here, so he glanced at Little K indifferently, walked around him, and prepared to go to the other side of the long table Find out if there is any dessert you want to eat.

His attitude obviously didn't affect Little K. Little K followed behind him, and even approached him familiarly. He lowered his voice and said, "You are really lucky, you can find Mr. Qiao, hehe."

Wu Xia stopped and glanced at him, his eyes were a little colder than before.

Little K smiled slyly: "Why be so indifferent, everyone is the same, they are all Qiao Shao's pillow, speaking of it, I am still your senior."

Wu Xia said with a cold face, "Who is like you?"

Little K blinked and smiled again: "Yes, I was a one-night stand, how can I compare with you, isn't it? How can you be regarded as... um... have you been underestimated by Joe?"

Wu Xia turned around, not wanting to waste any more time with him.

But this little K has the ability to stalk people, so he followed up again, and said in a low voice with infinite nostalgia: "Hey, Qiao Shao is famous in this circle for his great skills and good luck. It's a pity, I will eat it until that time." One night, alas."

His voice already made Wu Xia feel tired, but now he sighed pretentiously like an aftertaste, which made Wu Xia feel even more bored.

Wu Xia looked down at the plate of dessert in his hand, and felt that he was probably not hungry anymore, so he put the plate on the table and was ready to leave.

"Hey, don't go." Little K's reaction was quite quick, he immediately grabbed his sleeve, and took two tight steps to the front to stop him.

Wu Xia frowned and looked at Little K's hand holding his sleeve, and said coldly, "Let go."

At first, he didn't want to deal with him because he didn't like the type of Little K, but now he heard that he was trying his best to restrain his temper. He remembered that he came with Qiao Ruige, so even if the people at the reception were not Knowing his name and knowing that he is from Qiao Ruige, he doesn't want to cause trouble for Qiao Ruige.

Little K narrowed his eyes and smiled charmingly: "You have a big temper, hee, but you are really attractive."

Wu Xia didn't want to entangle with him any more, and started to leave again, but Little K stretched out a finger and pressed it against his chest.

Little K looked at him with resentment and said, "Why worry, I haven't talked about the business yet."