Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 313 Insipid happiness

Open the passbook, seven-figure deposit.

Song Xiaoye couldn't help laughing, "I can't tell, our Qiao Tianwang is still a millionaire!"

Qiao Xuan didn't invest, he didn't do business, and he didn't spend money like a woman. It was not easy to save seven figures.

I said this to make fun of it, but after watching it again, the smile on Song Xiaoye's face faded away.

In addition to the passbook, there are several real estate certificates and land use certificates in the wooden box.

Open it up and take a closer look, but they are now located in the high-end apartment of less than 200 square meters located on the second ring road of BJ, an office building of more than [-] square meters newly purchased in Shanghai last year, and a villa in Hangzhou.

In terms of the value of these properties, they are now more than 1000 million. When domestic housing prices rise sharply in a few years, they will easily exceed 5000 million.

What was contained in this wooden box was actually Qiao Xuan's entire net worth.

If Song Xiaoye thought it was interesting when he saw the passbook just now, he was shocked now.

Raising her head, she looked at Qiao Xuan, not knowing what to say.

Qiao Xuan's expression was very calm, "Xiaoye, this is my sincerity!"

After saying this, he laughed, "I have thought about it carefully, I almost didn't sleep all night last night. I thought, in my life, I may not be as rich as Will, nor as noble as a prince or marquis Bloodline, not even like Brother Rong, who has won so many movie stars..."

Pulling his hair down, he laughed at himself: "If you think about it seriously, I seem to be the one with the worst conditions among your suitors."

Song Xiaoye opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Qiao Xuan smiled and said, "Although this is the case, I don't think I'm not qualified to pursue you. Xiaoye, although I'm not the richest, I'm not the most powerful either. Yes, more—that, I will also be the film king in the future..."

Song Xiaoye couldn't help laughing at Qiao Xuan's sudden intervention.

Really, how could she think that Qiao Xuan would be hit?Even if it was a comparison, he was still the somewhat arrogant and stinky Qiao Tianwang.

"Xiaoye," Qiao Xuan said in a deep voice, holding Song Xiaoye's hand, "Maybe, I can't give you more than others. However, I will put everything I have in front of you—whether it is now or not." , or in the future, everything about me, including myself, belongs to you."

Song Xiaoye's heart was heavy, looking at Qiao Xuan with serious eyes, she didn't know what to say for a while.

She still remembers hearing a story: two men pursued a woman together, one gave the man 1000 yuan, the other only gave her 100 yuan, and the woman finally chose the man who gave her 100 yuan.Because the 100 yuan is the only thing a man has.

Only the person who loves you the most will give everything and give everything of himself.

"Qiao Xuan—"

"Xiaoye, we can go through the transfer procedures tomorrow. I have already contacted you..." Qiao Xuan patted his forehead and looked at Song Xiaoye pitifully, "Don't say you won't accept it, my heart will hurt. .”

Staring at Song Xiaoye, he raised his finger and made an oath, "You don't have to feel any pressure! I want to give it to you, I am willing, not to use this to bribe you, let alone force you - I just, no I know how to express my sincerity."

"I have never doubted your sincerity." Song Xiaoye looked at Qiao Xuan with a smile, "Qiao Xuan, if I doubted your heart for me, I would never give you another chance—but, I only hope this time , let's take our time—you know what I mean?"

"I understand!" Qiao Xuan couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, "I understand what you mean, Xiaoye, I, I am willing to wait for you and let everything take its course, okay?!"

Smiling and nodding, Song Xiaoye cast a reproachful glance at Qiao Xuan, "Don't you feel hungry?"

"Ah! I forgot—let's go out to eat! These things, don't worry about it..."

Slapping Qiao Xuan's hand away, Song Xiaoye gave him a blank look, "There's still something in the refrigerator, let me cook something..."

"No, I told you I won't let you into the kitchen! Ah, yes..." Qiao Xuan laughed a little embarrassedly, "Are you interested in eating my best dish—cooking instant noodles!"

Dazed for a moment, Song Xiaoye smiled and nodded.Although she was afraid of eating instant noodles when staying up late, she always wanted to give Qiao Xuan face.

However, when Qiao Xuan finished cooking the noodles and came out, Song Xiaoye really had to boast that Qiao Xuan was good at cooking instant noodles.

When Qiao Xuan cooked instant noodles, he didn't simply throw the noodles into the pot and boil them. Instead, he beat the eggs, chopped the ham, and finally put green vegetables, and sprinkled green onion and coriander powder.

The taste of instant noodles is mixed with the fragrance of eggs, ham and green vegetables, which is hundreds of times better than the instant noodles eaten on the set.

Qiao Xuan came out with the noodles in his hands, and didn't go to the dining table. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the sofa. Song Xiaoye, who was leaning on the sofa and watching TV, came over.

He didn't need Song Xiaoye to get involved, he put the bowl in front of Song Xiaoye, set up the chopsticks, and sat beside Song Xiaoye like that, "Do you want mustard? This mustard needs to be poured with vinegar and sesame oil to taste better—really , It’s best to eat instant noodles with pickled mustard! I used to eat like this every day..."

Song Xiaoye blinked, then looked up at Qiao Xuan, "When your father and mother broke up?"

When she was with Qiao Xuan before, she always felt that she should respect each other's privacy, and almost never asked about his past affairs, but for some reason, this time, she really wanted to know, inexplicably.

Qiao Xuan smiled, "Hurry up, it won't taste good after a while—you eat, um, I'll tell you if you want to know, but you have to eat this bowl of noodles—ah, Do you want to eat egg greens? Didn’t you say that it is the most beautiful?”

With the egg greens in between, Qiao Xuan followed them with his hands, and blew them cold with his mouth before sending them directly into Song Xiaoye's mouth.

"Actually, that's it. Children from broken families are more or less like me! But one day, the two adults who were arguing suddenly stopped arguing, and then they broke up. To be honest, I am very happy. Angry! When they quarreled every day, I could still see them, but when we broke up... the judge asked me who I wanted to be with, and I said I didn't want to be with anyone, and I could live alone. But, I was sentenced to be with me Dad. Not a year later, he remarried. I said I would move out alone, but he nodded and let me move back to my previous home alone. Although there is no shortage of money, I have never done it myself One meal, every day is a box lunch, instant noodles. If you are happy or unhappy, you may even go to a restaurant to have a big meal by yourself. Anyway, the money my parents give each month is enough to spend..."

Qiao Xuan sighed softly, "That's how I lived during those days. I didn't study very well, and I didn't get along very well with my classmates. Then, I met Sister Qing. She asked me if I would shoot commercials, He also said that I would become a big star - how funny, a boy who doesn't understand anything and has no training in entertainment, just became a star..."

Holding Qiao Xuan's hand, Song Xiaoye didn't try to comfort her, but just asked with a smile, "Do you want some ham? I can give you two slices!"

Qiao Xuan laughed loudly, opened his mouth, and motioned for Song Xiaoye to feed it into his mouth. A piece of ham was stuffed into his mouth, and he said vaguely: "Our Xiaoye feeds it—it's fragrant..."

After eating a bowl of noodles, Song Xiaoye only felt full.I have never felt so satisfied eating a bowl of instant noodles.

Wanting to help wash the dishes, Qiao Xuan didn't let her do it, Song Xiaoye was both funny and emotional: "It's true, it's okay when you're being flattered—think about it, I used to cook and wash dishes... ..."

"I did something wrong before, please forgive me, Queen—"

Looking over from the kitchen, Qiao Xuan caught a glimpse of Song Xiaoye holding the guitar, and called out, "Ah, wait for me, I'll play a love song for you! This, I have to express..."

Song Xiaoye shook her head with a smile, hugged the guitar, and plucked it lightly, but only made intermittent sounds. In fact, she didn't know how to play the guitar at all.

Turning her eyes away, she saw the news being broadcast on TV clearly, and she couldn't help but fix her eyes.

"Today, Shao Ge's murder case was heard in the BJ Supreme People's Court. Shao Ge was sentenced in the first instance..."

Before the news was over, the TV went black with a "crack".

Qiao Xuan put down the remote control and said with a smile: "Today is my home game, I can't let anyone affect my good luck."

Song Xiaoye smiled, as expected, she no longer cared about Shao Ge's affairs, but focused on Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan sat down, took the guitar, held it in his arms, looked at Song Xiaoye with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to order a song?"

Shaking her head, Song Xiaoye looked at him with a smile, "Whatever, as long as you play, I like it..."

"Ah, pour me soup? This is my favorite!" Qiao Xuan smiled and plucked the strings without using a pick, but it was an old song:

"I used to be as helpless as duckweed, and I was inexplicably afraid of love, but God made me meet you... My whole world has been completely occupied by you, I think I really love you, I really love you... "

Quietly, Song Xiaoye propped her chin, staring at Qiao Xuan just like that, without any intention of avoiding his eyes.

Looking at each other, Qiao Xuan's eyes became more affectionate, and his singing became more and more emotional, so that in the end, his voice became slightly hoarse.

After singing the song, neither of them spoke, just staring at each other for a long time.

After a long time, Song Xiaoye smiled and praised in a low voice: "You sing really well..."

"It's because my heart is sincere!" It sounded like a joke, but Qiao Xuan said it very seriously.

When Song Xiaoye pursed his lips and smiled, he plucked the strings and sang again.

It's still an old song, it's still singing affectionately, singing love, it seems that he wants to use this guitar sound, this singing voice, to tell Song Xiaoye all his feelings.

That night, Qiao Xuan sang a lot of songs and refused to stop until his voice became hoarse.Song Xiaoye passed the water silently several times, trying to persuade him not to sing anymore, but swallowed the words of persuasion again.

Is it to be considerate of Qiao Xuan's desire to confess, or is she too attached to the feeling of being told of her love?Song Xiaoye couldn't tell the difference.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Xuan sent her back, wandered downstairs for a long time, said goodbye many times, but still did not leave.In the end, it was Song Xiaoye who went upstairs first to say goodbye.

In front of the window, Song Xiaoye looked down, looked at Qiao Xuan who was still wandering downstairs, with his head lowered against the window, couldn't help laughing...

(End of this chapter)