The 101st Hot Love

After chatting for a while, Lin Qiao knew that Andy would come to the door. He simply liked her works.

Their design styles are similar and their three views are the same, so they just talked for a while, just like friends for many years.

For more than two hours, Lu Yanchen kept a posture and leaned against a corner of the sofa. Her eyes were cold and could kill people.

Finally, Andy said, "Joe Lin, it's getting late. I'll go back first. When I'm free, I'll invite you to dinner, and we'll have a good chat."

"Andy, it's still early. It's not urgent."

Andy said with a smile, "it's urgent. I think if I don't go again, President Lu will be angry."

After seeing Andy off, Lin Qiao returned to the living room and said helplessly, "Andy is the presiding judge. I must accompany him if I can take the initiative to come to me. Why do you keep this expression?"

Lu Yanchen said with a cold face, "she's the chief judge. Don't I?"

"No, Lu Yanchen." Lin Qiao held back the smile from the corner of his mouth and sat beside him, "you can eat a woman's vinegar?"

Lu Yanchen kept her sitting position and snorted coldly, "you know I'm jealous, why do you want to do it on purpose?"

Hearing his words, Lin Qiao was obviously stunned.

He admitted that he was jealous

With a light cough, she said awkwardly, "well, I know. I'll pay attention in the future."

Just about to get up, he was pulled into his arms. His bony hand held her face and said, "make up for me."

Lin Qiao: "... Isn't it necessary?"

He leaned over and kissed her hard, hoping to swallow her lips and petals directly.

"Against the holy will?!" he said fiercely.

Lin Qiao was stunned all the time. He didn't understand why he was so serious.

"It's yours, no..."

Before the words were finished, Lu Yanchen attacked Lin Qiao's lips heavily, sucked for a while, and then let go.

"Andy... HMM..." he swallowed all the words he wanted to explain.

After several repetitions, Lin Qiao couldn't stand it. He stretched out his arm to open his arm and quickly stood up to avoid, "Lu Yanchen, you've had enough!"

He gracefully patted his side, "come here."

"I don't want it."

"You should know the end of provoking me, or do you want to refuse and welcome?"

Desire, refusal, return, welcome?

Lin Qiao pointed to himself incredulously and looked at Lu Yanchen contemptuously. He didn't bother to talk to her and turned to leave for the bathroom.

But Lu Yanchen was obviously stimulated by that look.

Just entering the bathroom, Lu Yanchen Jianlang's figure followed in and closed the sliding door of the bathroom.

"I don't want you out!"

"Lu Yanchen!"

"Woo..."

That night, Lin Qiao thoroughly understood the power of the word "want to refuse but also welcome".

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The next day, Lin Qiao's design works won the gold award of Zr design competition with an excellent score only a few points away from the total score, and became the designer with the highest score, the best social response and the most popular among the historical contestants.

Before getting off the podium, the phone of Xiao's group's public relations department was exploded. They sought Lin Qiao's agent's phone to discuss specific cooperation matters.

Lin Qiao's name is no longer with Lu Yanchen and Qin Ziqing's three corner love. She has become an independent individual and quickly spread all over the streets as a well-known designer.

In just three days, microblog fans have exceeded 10 million.

That evening, Xiao Ziqian held a celebration banquet on the top floor of the nearby Derui hotel for Lin Qiao's complete victory in the competition.

Champagne and beer, the lights are bright.

Strong and explosive music ran through the audience. Men and women with suits and ties and rigorous clothes changed after work. They became handsome men and women, swaying on the dance floor and twisting out the most gorgeous colors.

In the corner, Lin Qiao, dressed in a black evening dress, sat on a white chair and drank the cocktail just made by the bartender.

On the roof, the breeze blew.

A black suit coat suddenly appeared on her bare shoulders. Looking up, it was Xiao Ziqian.

"It's too late. What should you do if you wear so little and freeze?"

His natural concern made Lin Qiao feel a little worried.

He tightened his suit coat and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to put the celebration banquet on the roof. I'm negligent. Thank you."

Xiao Ziqian saw that she was tired and looked distressed. However, the strange mood soon pressed him down, raised his glass and said, "come on, Joe, in order to celebrate your success in winning the gold medal of Zr competition this time, let's do it."

Linqiao picked up a new cocktail and touched it with him. "A large part of my glory comes from your help. Apart from Lu Yanchen, the most grateful person for the success of this competition is brother Qian."

They drank it all at once.

Xiao Ziqian's face turned pale because she mentioned Lu Yanchen.

"Joe, you've really changed a lot since the Lin family accident."

"People will grow up." Lin Qiao said lightly, "but the price of my growing up... Is a little heavy."

He pinched the base of the high instep and endured his emotions, "but you really don't care about what Lu Yanchen did?"

Lin Qiao's drinking behavior was obvious.

But for a moment, she resumed her composure. "The past has passed. I don't want to hold on to those things and let myself live in hatred. Brother Qian, you also let yourself go and find your freedom."

Her refusal was watertight and so obvious.

Xiao Ziqian poured a new glass of whisky and drank it up. The strong smell of alcohol burned his esophagus.

He couldn't tell whether the glittering tears in his eyes were the effect of alcohol or heartache.

"I don't have a chance, do I?"

Linqiao didn't know how to answer.

The last person she wants to hurt in this world is Xiao Ziqian.

The intense music gives a strong and explosive color to the dark night sky.

Between Xiao Ziqian and Lin Qiao, an independent space is formed, which is filled with endless embarrassment.

Without waiting for her to speak, Xiao Ziqian, who had a sad face just now, suddenly burst into laughter, "was cheated by me, right?"

Lin Qiao was stunned, "what?"

"I said you were cheated by what I looked like just now, didn't you? Hahaha, silly girl, in my heart, you will always be my sister. I'm kidding you. You're scared. Your face changes color."

Lin Qiao was inexplicably relieved. "Brother Qian, this joke is very boring."

"Adjust the atmosphere. You look tired. You're the protagonist tonight."

"You're so boring."

Linqiao gave him a hard look.

Guilty of drinking a mouthful of wine.

In fact, she knew that Xiao Ziqian was deliberately helping her out.

"Come on, drink and congratulate my sister on winning the gold award of Zr and winning a place in the design industry!"

Xiao Ziqian was really happy for her to successfully squeeze into the seat of a front-line designer.

"Thank you." Lin Qiao raised a glass of wine to clink a glass with him.

She looked up and drank it.

Two people, one for you and one for me, one for you and one for me. Soon, they have entered a confused state.

Lin Qiao's eyes were sometimes hazy and sometimes clear. He couldn't tell whether he was drunk or sober.

Xiao Ziqian suddenly said, "Qiao Qiao, in fact, I went to Linnuo a week ago."