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Chapter 75

Qiao Ruige smiled and said, "Mom, liking is the cheapest thing."

Mrs. Qiao was taken aback, feeling very uncomfortable.The disdain in Qiao Ruige's eyes when he said this made her feel a little strange to her son, and it also made her feel distressed.

She asked softly, "Why do you think so?"

George didn't speak.

Mrs. Qiao thought for a while and said, "I thought I've been married to your father for so many years, and my relationship is still the same as before, so I can serve as a model for you..."

"Mom," Qiao Ruige shook her hand and interrupted her gently, "you and dad are a couple of gods and gods. According to superstition, it is the good luck that can only be had by saving the Milky Way in the previous life. Me, you too You know, I'm lazy, I don't have any big ambitions, and I must have been confused in my previous life, so being your son is already the greatest luck in my life."

After a pause, he laughed at himself and said, "It would be even better if I could not be at Qiao's house."

After a while, Mrs. Qiao understood what he meant, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

She held Qiao Ruige's hand, rubbed the back of his hand, and was speechless for a long time.

Finally she sighed and said, "Don't force yourself, Gege, Mom doesn't want you to be unhappy."

Qiao Ruige showed his usual sly and lazy smile again, and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not unhappy."

After nine o'clock in the evening, the engagement banquet had long since ended, the guests had all been sent off, and the Qiao's villa had returned to tranquility.

The car driven by Uncle Li, the driver, quietly stopped in front of the gate of the villa. After a while, Qiao Ruige came out of the villa, opened the door and got into the back seat.

Uncle Li asked, "Master, where are you going?"

There was a light "click" sound from the back seat. Uncle Li glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Qiao Ruige leaning on the back of the chair and lighting a cigarette.

Uncle Li closed his mouth professionally and remained silent.

With the rear window half open, Joe Ruiger smoked slowly, and the white smoke drifted out of the window and into the cold air of early winter.

It was not easy for him during these days, and it was not easy to hit Qiao Xinda. The current situation is also due to the word "surprise".

He has a line that has been buried for a long time. If Qiao Xinda does not do things beyond the bounds, this line will be buried forever, and everyone will live in peace with each other. However, Qiao Xinda not only crossed the line, but also stabbed him in his weakness.

He thought of Mrs. Qiao's saying "Mom doesn't want you to be unhappy," and Qiao Xinda's saying "I didn't expect you to be so cruel to yourself".

Qiao Ruige slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

They didn't fully understand him. If he wanted to let go, he could really just be a happy idler without worrying about anything. He didn't care about the Qiao Group, his foundation, or his multi-billion net worth, it had nothing to do with him.

But if he became ruthless, he would even be willing to go in.

When a cigarette was about to burn out, Qiao Ruige threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and said to Uncle Li, "Go to Green Bay Garden."

"Yes."

Uncle Li started the car and drove into the dark night.

"Green Bay Garden" Qiao Rui hadn't come for a month. Standing at the door, it took him half a minute to recall the password to unlock it.

He opened the door and went in. The living room lights were on but no one was there. There was a faint sound coming from the bedroom. He took off his coat and walked towards the bedroom. call.

Qiao Ruige took two quick steps into the bedroom, and at a glance he saw Wu Xia sitting on the ground beside the bed with his head bowed, his hands covering his right ankle.

"What happened?" George asked.

Wu Xia raised her head abruptly, her eyes were extremely difficult to understand for a moment, as if surprised, mixed with some sadness, as if she couldn't believe it.

Qiao Ruige looked at Wu Xia's bare feet, clicked his tongue, walked up and stretched out his hand to pull him: "What the hell, are you still stepping on the ground with bare feet..."

Unexpectedly, Wu Xia shrank back to avoid his hand, and stood up quickly.

When he stood up, he kicked something next to his feet and made a "wow".

Qiao Ruige looked down and frowned.

On the ground, next to Wu Xia's feet, an open suitcase was thrown, and some clothes had already been thrown into it. Qiao Ruige slowly raised his head, and he saw clothes scattered on the bed, then turned around, and saw the closet The door opened wide, and almost all of Wu Xia's clothes that had been hanging inside were taken out.

"What are you doing?" George asked in a low voice.

Wu Xia didn't respond, bent down and pulled a piece of clothing on the bed, folded it randomly, and threw it into the suitcase.

Wu Xia was very confused.

He hasn't been feeling well for the past few days. He suspects that he has a cold. He doesn't want to take medicine, so he bears it.I felt a little dizzy when I went to work today, and it got worse when I got off work at night.

He got up late in the morning, didn't have time to buy a newspaper, spent the whole day in a daze, and didn't bother to check his mobile phone. When he came back from get off work at night and took a shower and turned on the TV, he saw the big news about Qiao's house.

Joe Rieger is engaged.

This news was like a deep water bomb/bomb that stirred his already not sober mind into a pot of porridge.

Tinnitus, dizziness, difficulty breathing, heartbeat seems to be out of rhythm.

There was only one thought in his chaotic mind that was exceptionally clear.

leave here.

He started to pack his luggage, and when he took the clothes from the closet, he turned around without paying attention, and kicked his ankle on the pulley of the suitcase.

it hurts.

The pain made him fall to the ground, and it also made his messy thoughts clear.

But looking up again, the person who had disappeared for almost two months stood in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Wu Xia had imagined many times what Qiao Ruige would be like when he came back, but he never imagined it would be like this anyway.

He felt like he was going crazy, and he couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion.

Qiao Ruige was impatient to wait, he stepped forward and grabbed Wu Xia's arm and pulled him up: "Ask you!"

Wu Xia froze for a moment, then turned to look at Qiao Ruige.

Qiao Ruige frowned, with anger in his eyes.

Wu Xia's Adam's apple twitched, a weak smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Master Qiao, you are about to get married, so it won't be appropriate for me to live any longer."

Qiao Ruige squinted his eyes, his face turned colder, and he said, "What does it matter to you whether I get married or not?"

Wu Xia opened his mouth, only to feel that his throat was dry, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.

He lowered his head, looked at the suitcase thrown at his feet, collected himself, slowly but firmly pulled out Qiao Ruige's arm, and said, "Then what does it have to do with you if I move away? "

With the warm arm slipping from the palm of his hand little by little, Qiao Ruige was inexplicably agitated.

He hadn't met Wu Xia for a long time, and he was so focused on beating Qiao Xinda these days, let alone finding someone to solve his physical needs, he felt that he was almost detached to the point where he had no needs.Even before he came here, he didn't feel that he had any urgent thoughts about Wu Xia, but now, he thought that he might have made a mistake in his judgment.

As soon as he entered the door and saw Wu Xia, he already had a reaction.

Smelling the familiar scent of shower gel on Wu Xia's body up close made the flames in his heart jump up and down, making him even more anxious.

He wanted to hug Wu Xia, or let Wu Xia hug him.

But he just frowned and tugged Wu Xia's arm roughly, and what Wu Xia showed was resistance to him.

He wants to avoid me?This thought made Qiao Ruige flustered, and made him even more angry. When he came back to his senses, he had already pressed Wu Xia onto the bed and kissed him fiercely.

Said it was a kiss, it was more like a plunder and conquest.

The tongue that used to be gentle and entangled seemed to turn into a sharp sword, rough and arrogant, trying to draw every inch of the opponent's mouth into his own territory and mark it.

A tingling pain on the tip of the tongue.

Wu Xia was biting him.

Without hesitation, Qiao Ruige bit back.

You hurt me, I hurt you too, that's only fair.

His mouth gradually filled with the smell of blood, but Qiao Ruige didn't care. He pressed Wu Xia's chest with one hand, grabbed the hem of his pajamas with the other and pulled it open forcefully. A firm grab on the buttocks.

Wu Xia struggled almost with all his strength. He grabbed Qiao Ruige's shoulder and pushed him up, finally tearing the distance between them half an arm apart.

"Snapped!"

Wu Xia's free right hand raised high and slapped Qiao Ruige's face.

He used all his strength in this slap, and Qiao Ruige was slapped sideways, his head turned to one side, and he slid off his body.

Wu Xia hurriedly sat up, clutching the skirt, trying in vain to close the buttonless skirt.

Qiao Ruige squeezed his chin, grinned, and slowly turned his head to look at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia's face was pale, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

"Oh," Qiao Ruige sneered, "If you are a woman, I will give you a chastity archway."

Wu Xia turned his head, and suddenly began to cough violently. After coughing for a while, he hurriedly took out a tissue box from the bedside tissue box to cover his mouth. After a while, Qiao Ruige saw spots of red stains on the tissue. .

His eyes froze, and he suddenly realized that it should be the blood from Wu Xia's tongue he bit off just now.

Wu Xia coughed for a while and couldn't stop, her face turned from pale to flushed, even her neck turned crimson, and her veins bulged.

"What's the matter? Have you taken your medicine?" Qiao Ruige asked with a frown.

Wu Xia coughed while covering her mouth, and glanced at him strangely.He felt that this person was really elusive, and just now he was assuming that he wanted to eat him, but now he was concerned about whether he had taken medicine or not.

Wu Xia stopped coughing and said, "You don't have to worry about it."

Qiao Ruige was stunned, sneered with the corners of his mouth crooked, stepped back from the bed and stood up straight, pulled his collar, his whole body seemed to have "flammable/explosive/explosive" written all over him.

But Wu Xia is not afraid of death at the moment, he squinted at Qiao Ruige, his eyes and tone were chilly: "My chastity doesn't matter, at least you respect and respect your fiancée."

I don't know which part of Qiao Ruige's heart was touched by this sentence, he stepped back, and the anger that was about to burst out at any time seemed to slowly subside, and he showed a lazy and careless attitude.

He took out the cigarette case, took out one and put it in the corner of his mouth, lit it and took a slow puff.

"Respect? Tch," Qiao Ruige sneered, "Teach me to be a man? Where did you get the confidence?"

Wu Xia was silent for a moment, then nodded: "You are right."

He climbed out of the bed and continued to pack his luggage. As soon as he squatted down, he stretched out a foot and kicked the suitcase away.

"You..." Wu Xia stood up and stared at Qiao Ruige.

Qiao Ruige took a puff of smoke, his handsome facial features were hidden behind the smoke and his expression couldn't be seen clearly: "No moving."

Wu Xia said patiently, "Can you be reasonable?"

Qiao Ruige clicked his tongue: "Didn't you say that I am the creditor, and I am your reason."

Wu Xia squeezed her fist, her body trembling slightly.After taking a shower, he only wore thin pajamas. Before, he was in a hurry and only wanted to move things away, but he didn't feel how cold it was. After so long, he had torn with Qiao Ruige again, and now he felt the winter night In the cold, bursts of cold air drilled directly into the body from the cold floor tiles through the bare soles of the feet.

Looking at Wu Xia's slightly trembling body, Qiao Ruige squinted his eyes, and still said in a lazy tone: "I don't think there is any problem in maintaining this relationship. What are you being hypocritical about?"

Wu Xia wanted to hold back the shivering, but he was very cold, his chest was aching, and his throat was itchy. He felt that he might really be sick, but it didn't matter if he really was.

He simply sat down by the bed and tried to reason with Qiao Ruige: "It's not that I'm hypocritical, you're getting married..."

Qiao Ruige interrupted him impatiently: "Yes, yes, I am getting married, so what? What are you trying to say? Can you please be happy?"

Wu Xia looked at him, pursed her lips, and said, "Don't you feel dirty?"

Qiao Ruige's eyes narrowed again, with some dangerous threats: "Who is dirty? You? Her? Or me? I don't want you to have a threesome, what do you mind?"

Wu Xia turned his head away, he felt that his head was starting to hurt too.

Qiao Ruige suddenly felt that the suppressed anger in his heart began to rise again, and he saw the expression on Wu Xia's face that was not crying but was more sad than crying.

"Fuck..." Qiao Ruige gritted his teeth and cursed, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground in agitation, "What are you playing with me? Jealous? If I don't marry her, will I marry you? Can you have a baby? Fuck you Can't you be more obedient and have to make trouble with me? Do you know that I am very annoying? Can't you give me some peace?"

Wu Xia sighed softly: "You let me go, why not..."

"Impossible!" Qiao Ruige shouted angrily.

He grabbed the scattered clothes on the bed and threw them into the closet. The line of his jaw was extremely tight, even a little sharp.

Wu Xia jumped up and grabbed the clothes in his hand.

Qiao Ruige violently pushed him away, pointed at him and said fiercely: "Do you believe that I tied you up?"

Wu Xia was stunned, Qiao Ruige had quickly finished throwing away the clothes on the bed, and also pulled out the clothes in the suitcase and threw them back into the closet.

After throwing away his clothes, he was still not relieved. He bent down to pick up the suitcase, and opened the window with a "shua".

Wu Xia's eyebrows twitched, and just as she was about to stop her, Qiao Ruige had already thrown the suitcase out.

After a while, I heard the sound of something falling to the ground with a "bang" from downstairs.

Wu Xia's heart was also pounding. This is the 20th floor. What if I throw it down and hit someone? !

Qiao Ruige didn't seem to have such worries at all, he closed the window again with a "shua", turned around and looked at Wu Xia coldly.

"I'll say it again, don't move."

Wu Xia was stunned.

Qiao Ruige said: "Between you and me, you are not allowed to disappear until I finish talking. I will find someone to watch you. As long as you dare to leave, don't blame me for everything."

Wu Xia looked at him and remained silent.

Qiao Ruige frowned: "Do you understand?"

Just when he was about to lose patience again, Wu Xia opened his mouth and asked softly, "Why?"

"what why?"

"Why don't you let me go?"

Qiao Ruige stared at him, after a while, suddenly smiled, he smiled happily, as if the person who was furious just now was not him, he smiled and said to Wu Xia: "Why do you always forget Stop, what you said, I am a creditor, let you go, who do I ask for debt?"

Wu Xia sighed: "Really?"

"Ok?"

Wu Xia nodded slowly: "I understand."

Qiao Ruige also nodded: "You better understand."

Wu Xia tightened his clothes, and asked calmly, "So, do you still want to sleep with me now?"

Qiao Ruige was stunned for a moment. When he first came, he really wanted to sleep with Wu Xia, but after all this trouble, he was completely out of mood.

Qiao Ruige waved his hand and walked out of the bedroom. Just as he reached the door, he heard Wu Xia calling him softly behind him.

"George."

Qiao Ruige was stunned, Wu Xia had never called him that before, he either called him "Mr. Qiao" or "Master Qiao", never called him by his name.

He had never used such a calm and hopeless tone.

He turned his head and looked at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia slowly sat down by the bed, he knew that he looked a bit embarrassed, with his clothes unbuttoned, bare feet, trembling body, and an ugly face.

But he doesn't care anymore.

He looked up at Qiao Ruige, his eyes were a little sad and he didn't know whether it was nostalgia or other emotions, and he called Qiao Ruige's name softly.

"George."

Qiao Ruige frowned: "What do you want to say?"

But Wu Xia slowly lowered her head, looked at her open palm, and said calmly, as if chatting about a casual matter, "I just want to say, I really... like you."

Qiao Ruige froze for a moment, his toes seemed to move, but he didn't do anything, his brows furrowed even tighter: "So?"

Wu Xia shook his head, smiled, with a sad smile, and said, "It's nothing."

George didn't make a sound.

Wu Xia heard his footsteps walking towards the door, heard him open the door, heard him walk out and slam the door shut again.

After a long time, he covered his face with his hands.

Qiao Ruige walked into the elevator, the elevator door closed slowly, and his gloomy face suppressing irritability was reflected on the shiny stainless steel door wall.

The elevator descends slowly.

Qiao Ruige stood motionless in front of the door.

In Wu Xia's tranquility, a desperate voice seemed to echo in his ears.

"Joe Ruige, I really... like you."

Qiao Ruige raised his hand and scratched his chest, gritted his teeth again, and slapped the elevator door hard.

In a blink of an eye, the J&J studio has been opened for more than half a month, and Jiang Miao feels that the past half month has been much busier than when he followed Hu Chengjie before.

After the winter, the weather turns cold. Considering Yao Jiangshu's health, the shooting plan for the costume album was set after the beginning of spring.So Wang Li took on a lot of commercial shooting jobs for him.Hu Chengjie was not idle either, and was arranged by Wang Li to go to Nepal to collect folk songs.

Wang Li told Jiang Miao that when the time is right, he and Hu Chengjie are going to go to Japan to collaborate on a photo album, and they will be arranged to study abroad in the future.

Jiang Miao has a deep insight into Wang Li's outstanding work ability, and she believes more and more that the plan she made for him and Hu Chengjie will definitely come true.

It made him feel like his luck was starting to improve.

Even Luo Yuchuan had good news recently.

He sued the whistleblower of the "Case" company before, and the result was reached. The other party proposed a settlement and issued a statement of apology in newspapers and online media. Luo Yuchuan did not want compensation, so he accepted the result frankly.

The design of the financial center is also going well.

Jiang Miao flipped through the work schedule that Wang Li had set for him, planning that when the Chinese New Year came, he and Luo Yuchuan might be able to go abroad for a vacation with money and leisure.

The phone vibrated, and Jiang Miao took it over to take a look. It was a text message. When he clicked on it, he was stunned.

The sender turned out to be Jiang Yan.

The content of the text message was a set of photos of Jiang Miao and Luo Yuchuan taken on various occasions.

Some are in supermarkets, restaurants, or just walked out of the theater, or just got off at the gate of the community.

At first glance, they were all taken under candid shots.

Jiang Miao looked at it several times while holding the phone, but she didn't rush to reply.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Yan sent another message: "Send these to the design institute, do you think the design institute will protect him?"

Jiang Miao's face was sullen, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. He could feel the anger in his heart, but he didn't let the anger dominate him.

He calmed down and replied four words.

- your terms.

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