Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Even if Tong Wan is unwilling, Su Jinse pulls her away.

She's looking for it like this. She might as well ask him in front of Qiao Yi, what's your safe code? I'm looking for something.

It turns out that she thinks Tong Wan is very careful, and she can't be so calm.

She puts Tong Wan into the car. Mo Hui takes her handbag. Su Jinse is about to get on the car when Qiao Yi comes over and holds her wrist: "Su Jinse, I have something to tell you."

"I'm going to be late for the meeting." Su said.

"Let them wait for you for ten minutes and twenty minutes, and the earth won't explode." Qiao Yi's tone has no doubt, Su Jin se already stepped out of the leg then drew back: "good."

She followed Qiao Yi to the middle of the garden, surrounded by flower beds. They were surrounded by flowers.

There is a complex fragrance of flowers in the air. It's sunny today, and bees are buzzing around the flowers.

It seems that she and Qiao Yi seldom talk in such a beautiful environment, and they are not used to it for a moment.

She lowered her head and felt that Qiao Yi was looking at her.

His eyes were always burning above her head.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Qiao Yi. He didn't seem to want to speak.

"If you don't say anything, I'll leave," Su said

Su Jinse really walks past him. Suddenly, Qiao Yi hugs her from behind her.

His arms were hot. Su Jinse didn't push him away immediately. Instead, she turned around in his arms and put her hand on his forehead. It was very hot.

"Why do you have a fever again?" In Su Jinse's impression, since she came back, Qiao Yi seems to be sick for three days.

"You care about me?" I don't know if it's because of his fever that his eyes are burning red, or if the flowers in the flower bed are too gorgeous. Those brilliant red are reflected in Qiao Yi's eyes.

"If you have a fever, see a doctor." Su Jin se pulled his hand that he tightly clasped her waist. He didn't pull it down for several times. He had to give up his resistance: "Qiao Yi, what do you want to do?"

"How can we not marry others?" His forehead against Su Jinse's forehead, feel fever can be infectious, Su Jinse body also began to slowly burn up.

"You let me go, Qiao Yi..." Su Jinse struggled, but in vain.

Fever of Qiao Yi strength or strange big, Su Jin se is not his opponent.

Make oneself exhausted don't say, still by him tightly imprison in the bosom.

"Qiao Yi, you have mistaken our relationship! We are enemies, not lovers. It's none of your business who I marry. "

"If it's your mother's business, you don't have to..."

"It's none of my mother's business. Don't look at everyone like you, and use everything as a tool to threaten me." Su Jinse stopped struggling and curled up in Qiao Yi's arms. Her voice came out from his arms impatiently: "compared with a woman's physical strength, have you degenerated into this now?"

"Su Jinse." Qiao Yi's hot palm held her face, and her reddish eyes were flowing in his eyes: "you say a condition, as long as you don't marry others, I can do it."

"Can you destroy yourself?"

"How to destroy it?"

"A total failure, nothing, just like a stray dog on the road, no one will look at you more." Su Jinse asked him with a smile: "if you do, I will not marry."

His eyes flowed quietly on her face. Su Jinse thought he would think for a long time, but he replied very quickly, "OK."

"Good? Do you think you are a saint of love? " Su Jinse laughed: "if you really can do that, you have nothing, and I won't look at you more. Is that ok?"

"As long as then, your hatred for me will disappear." He whispered, and his fingers went through Su Jinse's flexible hair, muttering to himself: "your hair grows so fast."

To tell the truth, when Qiao Yi often makes some intimate moves to her, Su Jinse doesn't feel particularly disgusted by her.

So, sometimes she's upset.

When she first came back to Beicheng, she thought that she hated Qiao Yi for a long time. But in fact, it was like a mountain fire. When the trees were thick, the fire was naturally warm. However, as the trees were burned out, the mountain was burned out, and there was no wind to cooperate with, the fire was gradually weak. When a heavy rain came, it might be completely extinguished.

"I'll see it then." She was feeble: "no one knows what it is like until that step."

His embrace is too hot, Su Jinse is like a potstickers which is forced to be stuffy on the iron plate. It's almost ripe.

"Can you let me go?"

"Yes." He said so, but his thumb was sliding on her cheek.

Su Jinse took his hand and got out of his arms when he didn't use his strength.

She strides in front of her, but Qiao Yi doesn't stop her.

Watching her slender figure disappear in the arch of the garden.

Su Jinse meets Ding Fugui at the intersection in front of her. Ding Fugui says hello to her: "Miss Su."

She nodded, thought about it, then stopped and said to him, "take your Joe to see a doctor. If you are sick, you can cure the body. If you are sick, you can cure the brain."

"Don't be so mean, Miss Su." Ding Fugui had a long face: "Mr. Qiao had a meeting all night for several days before he caught a cold and had a fever."

"Is Joe in a crisis? Need to stay up all night for a meeting? "

Ding Fugui bowed his head and said nothing. Su Jinse took a look at him and left.

Ding Fugui took the medicine and found Qiao Yi in the garden. He handed the medicine to him: "Mr. Qiao, take the medicine. Wait a minute. I'll take the water."

Ding Fugui hasn't taken out the water from his pocket. Qiao Yi has swallowed the medicine. Ding Fugui chokes for him and quickly hands over the water: "Mr. Qiao, drink water."

"Let the news out!" Qiao Yi didn't get Ding Fugui's water.

"Ah?" Ding Fugui didn't respond.

"That's what I told you before."

"Let go, let out..." Ding Fugui stammered: "you should know the consequences..."

"You think what I told you was funny?" Qiao Yi's eyes flew over the flower bed to the distance: "I said to her, I can't watch her marry someone else."

"Mr. Joe, you don't want to..."

"Are you teaching me to do things now?" Qiao Yi cast her eyes on Ding Fugui's face: "hmm?"

"It doesn't mean that either." Ding Fugui muttered in a low voice: "however, if things get big, you will, you will..."

"Become a penniless pauper, I know." Qiao Yi patted him on the shoulder: "you are friends of women, they should accept you. Besides, I just wrote you a considerable check a few days ago, so I don't have to worry about breaking my leg..."

"I'm not worried about myself, Mr. Qiao. Think twice about such a big thing..."

Ding Fugui is crying. Qiao Yi has already stepped out of the garden door.