The young girl's confession was as blazing as a flame, catching Zhou Shuhuan off guard.

"Xiao Qiao, I..."

"Brother Zhou, you don't have to rush to answer. I have plenty of time to wait."

Speaking of this, Zhou Shuhuan said nothing more.

After dinner, the two of them walked around the restaurant. When they met a flower seller, Qiao Ya picked a flower and Zhou Shuhuan took the initiative to pay for it.

"Brother Zhou, keep an eye on it."

Zhou Shuhuan looked at the flowers Qiao Ya handed to him and felt a little confused, "What?"

"I like white roses, don't give them to the wrong ones in the future."

Zhou Shuhuan was silent.

Qiao Yajiao laughed, put the flower to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and continued with a charming look: "I like its fragrance, it feels very fresh and clean, and it makes me feel relaxed and happy when I smell it."

"Do you know what the flower language of white roses is? Pure and noble love."

Qiao Ya was chirping all the way, like a lark.

For Zhou Shuhuan, this was a feeling of strangeness and novelty that he had never experienced before.

Although he and his ex-wife were in a free relationship, her ex-wife had a good family background and had an arrogant and strong personality. She would lose her temper when things didn't go her way, so he had to coax her and give in.

Therefore, when his ex-wife filed for divorce, instead of feeling sad, he felt relieved.

Not to mention Shen Baolan. When he first got married, he still had desires and thoughts, but as he got along and got to know her, he only had disgust and disgust towards Shen Baolan.

Qiao Ya is different from them. She appreciates him and is willing to share everything in her heart with him.

After shopping, Zhou Shuhuan drove Qiao Ya home.

When she arrived at the door of her house, Qiao Ya was not in a hurry to get out of the car, but looked at him with warm eyes, "Brother Zhou, do you know how I feel now?"

Zhou Shuhuan shook his head.

He didn't know what the little girl was thinking, just like he didn't understand why Qiao Ya would fall in love with an old man like him.

"It's like Cinderella after attending the dinner party. It's time to take off her glass slipper and return to reality."

"The reason why the prince was able to find Cinderella later was because Cinderella left him a glass slipper."

"So, I was thinking, I'm going to leave you something so you can find me later."

After saying that, under Zhou Shuhuan's stunned gaze, Qiao Ya leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

This is my first kiss.

Qiao Ya had already gotten out of the car for a while, but Zhou Shuhuan couldn't recover for a long time. The words he dropped before getting off the car kept echoing in his ears.

The girl's youth, innocence and ignorance of the world are like the temptation of fresh meat to the wolf.

He couldn't resist.

……

The next day, after personally putting Liu Cuihua on the train back to Fengcheng, Zhou Shuhuan drove to the jewelry store.

After coming out of the jewelry store, Zhou Shuhuan drove back to the factory.

"Brother Zhou."

Qiao Ya was sitting in her office. When she saw him coming, she stood up and said hello as usual, but upon closer inspection, something seemed different.

Probably because he was in a different state of mind.

He always felt that Qiao Ya was particularly pleasing to the eye today, and there was a quiet fragrance about her that made his heart flutter.

"this is for you."

Qiao Ya looked at the brand logo on the handbag, filled with surprise, "Is it for me?"

"Ah."

Zhou Shuhuan tried his best to hide his inner excitement and walked into the office.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ya also followed him into the office, closed the door, and closed the blinds.

The office instantly becomes a small, confined space.

In front of Zhou Shuhuan, Qiao Ya opened the jewelry box and took out the platinum necklace inside. The necklace is thin and has a heart-shaped pendant with a pink crystal inlaid in the middle.

Under the light, it shines brightly.

"so beautiful."

"As long as you like it."

Qiao Ya tilted her head and looked at him, "I like it, but why did you give me this? I don't accept unclear gifts."

Zhou Shuhuan replied that he was grateful, thanking Mr. Qiao Ya for letting Shen Baolan and his daughter go regardless of the villain's fault.

This answer obviously dissatisfied Qiao Ya.

"I do not want."

She put the necklace into Zhou Shuhuan's hand, turned around and opened the door to go out.

Zhou Shuhuan stretched out his hand to hold the door, his tone was fawning and intimate, "Can you please stop making trouble?"

Qiao Ya turned around and looked at him, with a victorious smile on her face.

"Then put it on for me."

"Ah."

Zhou Shuhuan carefully placed the necklace around her slender and fair neck.

"Brother Zhou, do you know what it means to give a woman a necklace?"

"do not know."

Qiao Ya pinched the pendant on her chest and said with a smile: "The necklace represents love. I understand your feelings for me."

After saying that, Zhou Shuhuan turned around and went out without giving Zhou Shuhuan a chance to speak.

Zhou Shuhuan could have chased him out to explain, but he didn't.

He was never the calm Liu Xiahui, he just had no interest in Shen Baolan.

In the young and beautiful Qiao Ya, he seemed to have recovered the impulse and passion of a man.

Most importantly, Qiao Ya helped his career.

He knew that his actions were not aboveboard, but he did not feel that he was wrong.

No one cares about the process of your efforts, the world only cares about the results.

Sending Liu Cuihua back to Fengcheng was his plan to kill three birds with one stone.

On the pretext of begging for mercy, he went on a date with Qiao Ya alone, and used his drunkenness to win her consent.

The little white rabbit who is inexperienced in the world is easier to trick than expected, and easily falls into the big web he has carefully woven.

The purpose of sending Liu Cuihua away was to clear away the obstacles and informants around her.

He was fed up with Shen Baolan and desperately wanted to get rid of this burden that would only hold him back, and Qiao Ya was his knife.

……

"Look at how happy you are. He's not even willing to buy you a real diamond, so he uses a broken stone to fool you."

Qiao Ya pinched the pendant on her chest and retorted unconvincingly: "Aunt, don't compare anyone with my uncle. You can spend thousands or tens of thousands at a time. Shu Heng is a frugal person. He won't throw away a pair of socks even if they have holes in them." , In comparison, he is quite generous to me, this necklace costs more than a thousand. "

Qiao Limei was annoyed, "You're protecting me now? I'm an old man who has been married for the second time. I don't know what you see in him. If you eat too much fine chaff, you have to chew the coarse grain. If you regret it in the future, don't come to me."

"You are only ten years older than me. Uncle and aunt, you are seven years old. Aren't you living a good life? A man of thirty-one flowers. Shuhuan is in his prime, capable, and has uncle to help him. His future achievements will be It won’t be small.”

"You have long-term plans for him, but has he thought for you? Don't be too happy. He has a family now, and that woman is not an easy one to get rid of."

Qiao Ya's face showed contempt, "Just a fool, I just found someone to say a few words in front of them, and she came to find trouble with me anxiously."

The loss of the contract was obviously Shen Baolan's fault.

In fact, from the moment Liu Cuihua and her daughter felt a sense of crisis towards her as a female secretary, to Shen Baolan overhearing the methods used by her first wife to deal with mistresses, she was the one who guided them.

Zhou Shuhuan thought she was a little white rabbit who didn't understand the world.

Who knows, high-end hunters often appear as prey. (End of chapter)

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