Mrs. President is very low-key

Chapter 75 When You Are Old
The plush pants and top of the pajamas are more home-style, and they are quite comfortable to wear without revealing.

When I came out, he was lying on the bed reading a book. When he heard the sound, he put down the book in his hand, looked at me and said, "Come and read with me...".

reading?I didn't dare to hesitate, and walked over slowly. He was lying on his side with his head on a high pillow, and this posture was a bit enchanting.

At this time, I realized that this man has a handsome face, fair skin, and his facial features cannot be called handsome, but he feels very temperamental, and he looks a bit bad-tempered.

The beauty of evil charm, he patted his waist and ordered: "Come here, pillow it..."

I walked towards the bed little by little, and the closer I got, the more clearly I could see the book in his hand, which was "The First Boyfriend".

However, my book has not been published yet?I also didn't sell publishing rights to anyone?
He seemed to see my doubts, and explained: "That year, when this book was first published on the Internet, I liked it very much when it was serialized. Later, I got someone to print a copy for me."

I still remember that Mr. Joe told me that he had read my book when he was in Tubi Mountain Villa.

And he also emphasized: "Both my sons love to watch it."

I really didn't expect that Qiao Hua also liked my book.

He invited again: "Lie down with a pillow on my waist, I will read a poem to you, and turn to page 189."

Seeing that my hands have nowhere to rest, I can only twist each other.

He saw my panic, and comforted me: "Don't be afraid, just be obedient, I just want to feel the love between Lin Sifan and He Xiaoru..."

The white sheets were laid neatly, and I climbed onto the bed little by little, curled up and lay down with my head on his waist.

On page 189 of the book, it describes the "sex scene" between the heroine He Xiaoru and Mo.

When I was 20 years old, I went to the countryside with Mo for the first time, and we lived in the same room for nearly a year.

At a young age, the fantasy of "forbidden fruit"!Let the whole room is filled with the smell of hormones.

I just lay my head on his waist, flipping through the book and reading Yeats' When You Are Old.

I said, "I read Chinese, how about you translate?"

"I translated, can you understand?" He laughed at my poor English.

"Anyone who really understands English translation will definitely translate it in an easy-to-understand manner. If I can't understand it, it proves that you can't translate well?"

"Oh, you're so annoying!" He chuckled and said, "That's good, I will speak English, and you will translate a sentence in Chinese."

When you are old and gray and sleepy,

Sitting by the fireside tired, took down this book,

Read it slowly, chasing the eyes of the dream
Your soft look and deep shadows.

How many people have loved your fleeting figure,

Loved your beauty, false or true,
Only one ever loved your pilgrim's heart,
I love the traces of time on your mournful face.

Bowed and stooped by the mantle,

Contemplating, murmuring,

How love dies, how it climbs the hills,

How to hide your face among the stars.

His English is very standard, so standard that it makes people feel like they are listening to a tape.

And the voice is beautiful, as if it has a kind of magical power, people can't help but admire it.

However, I only understood the first three sentences, and the rest were purely from the book.

After reading it, he laughed, and I asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"You are so poor in English, how did you get into Nancheng University?"

I retorted, "Don't you tell me that I got a perfect score in the composition of the college entrance examination?"

He just laughed, I got up and looked at him and asked, "What did you just read?"

"Don't tell you."

"Is it a good word?"

I wanted to hit him, but he grabbed my hand and said, "It's a good word, a good word that every woman loves to hear."

"Then why didn't you let me know?"

"Because the time is not up yet," he said.

"When will it arrive then?"

"Sooner or later, you will hear the same words. At that time, you will understand what I mean today?"

I chased him and said, "Read it again, I'll record it..."

He turned over violently, pressed me under him and said, "Don't say good things twice."

So far, I don't know what he said that day?I never heard the same words again.

Reading this poem again, my emotions have been rushed to the highest point, my first love, Mo Lulu.

The love in the past seems to be dragged back, even a person who looks similar to him can bring back my past memories.

Qiao Hua seemed fascinated by it, and raised his hand to stroke my hair.

The comment said: "I'm not happy at all when I read it? Isn't it written in the book that He Xiaoru was very happy when she read this poem?"

His eyes were as cold as frost, he looked at me and said, "You have changed, you are no longer the He Xiaoru I know? She can only laugh, not cry?"

I laughed awkwardly and said, "Qiao Dong, He Xiaoru is just a fictional character."

"But she lives in my heart, in my world, she is alive, she is different from you, very different...".

I was stunned, his tone of voice was like a man talking to his beloved woman.

He circled my body and invited: "Sleep!"

I naturally wanted to refuse, and my hands were already in the pockets of my pajamas.

A little timidly asked: "Qiao Dong, why did you tie me here?"

"You don't have to know the reason. If you know it, you will make trouble."

I thought about leaving him and said, "Can I say no?"

I was about to run, but as soon as Qiao Hua stretched out his hand, it was like a tiger pounced on me. He grabbed my body and pushed me down on the bed.

Before my hand could get out of the pocket, he grabbed it and twisted it hard. As soon as I hurt, the toothpick in my hand fell off.

He said: "There are quite a lot of tricks. If I use force, can you kill me with a toothpick?"

I sobbed: "Qiao Dong, please let me go...".

"Stop rambling, just lie down obediently. As I said, there is only one bed here."

He yelled loudly, as if the room was full of echoes, I was a little scared, so I didn't dare to move anything.

In the morning, I listened to the voice on the radio in a daze:

According to the latest news, Qiao Hua, chairman of the Qiao Group, is suspected of maliciously planning a terrorist incident.
And on the way to the police station when he was arrested, he waited for an opportunity to abscond. The police officer offered a reward to encourage the public to provide useful clues.

In addition, let's pay attention to the current situation of Qiao's Group,

The top leader of the company was suspected of a felony, and the shares of Joe's Group plummeted.
Qiao Chu, the acting chairman of the Qiao Group, stated that all of Qiao Hua's actions should be borne by him personally and have nothing to do with Qiao.

He also stated that he will not make any defense until Qiao Hua is found, but this does not mean that he has indeed committed a crime...

It seems that the channel was changed, and the host interviewed: "President Lu, there is such a malicious attack on your artists.

It is said that it was caused by the commercial competition between the two companies. What do you think about this? "

Lu Tianyu said: "I personally don't have any views on this at the moment. Commercial competition is a normal thing, but it is not necessarily necessary to take such measures.

In the specific situation, the police still need to find Qiao Hua, and only after a trial can they know what the real reason is? "

"Then do you admit that your newly established MYL film and television company is indeed competing with Qiao's SSK film and television company?
The first TV series, adapted from a once popular campus youth novel, the director and screenwriter are all celebrities in the industry,
The heroine is Ms. Fang Ziyi, a famous movie star, and the hero also specially invites multinational male artists,

In terms of investment, it is even more expensive. With such a big move, is it intentional to suppress the Qiao Group? "

Lu Tianyu smiled and said, "Whether it's intentional or unintentional, it's a fair competition..."

I got up, went downstairs, and saw Qiao Hua listening to the radio in the living room. He seemed to be thinking about something with his hands crossed.
He laughed when he heard it, and said, "How dare you spare such a big circle? Lu Tianyu, you can...".

He turned around inadvertently, just in time to see me standing on the stairs.

He said coldly: "I can still sleep at this time, but I am quite like that heartless girl Xiaoru."

Xiaoru, that heartless girl?
When he called Xiaoru, he really felt that this person really existed, but was it really a non-existent person?

I said cautiously: "Qiao Dong, why don't you turn yourself in!"

"Surrender yourself? What crime did I commit? You should be very clear. Lu Tianyu made it clear this time that he was driving me to a dead end.

You advise me to surrender?Let me lose my dignity as a human being at the end of my life? "

I don't even know where I got the courage to talk to a murderer?

He got up, turned off the radio and said: "It is estimated that in half an hour, someone will find this place, we have to leave here."

He looked up at a painting hanging in front of the living room.

Among the vast reeds stood a woman in a long white dress holding a handful of reeds in her hands and wearing two ponytails.

She looked back and smiled, the wind blew her hair, and her smile was frozen at that moment.

Pure, beautiful, virtuous, and gentle are the labels of women in the last century.

If I guessed correctly, this is Qiao Hua's mother, Wei Shu'er.

Once a well-known film and television star, the stars at that time were all born beautiful.

I asked softly, "Is this your mother?"

"Yes! I miss her very much."

I said: "She definitely doesn't want to see you like this, even if your father remarries, don't you still have a biological sister?

Qiao Dong, you are not afraid of making mistakes in life, but you are afraid of making mistakes again and again, so surrendering yourself can be dealt with lightly. "

"I kidnapped you twice, don't you want me to die?" He asked a little confused.

I said, "I don't want you to die, I want to be punished by law."

He smiled, as if laughing at my innocence, and sneered: "Sanctions by law? Laws are made for those who abide by the law. It is not of much use to those who do not abide by the law like me?"

"However, I don't understand. Why did you do these things? The car accident that year, and the terrorist attack today, is it just for business competition? If so, the price is too high."

He sneered and said, "Business competition? Can Lu Tianyu compete with me in business?"

I continued to ask: "Then what is your purpose?"

He looked at me and smiled, a little scary, and asked me, "Didn't you notice that the Korean actor looks very similar to your first boyfriend, Mo Yiyi?"

(End of this chapter)