True Love Lasts

He can't disobey Qiao Sangyu's mind, and can't entangle with this man any more. He can only get up politely and say goodbye in a cold voice: "OK, please tell her to take good care of herself. If you can, turn it on I want to talk to her. Please

With that, he left, but Qi Mo stopped him at the entrance.

"No matter what happens, you can always love her?" He didn't get up and didn't turn his head, so he said this to him. Half of his handsome face was hidden in the dim light and shadow, and his expression was indistinguishable.

Jiang Xuyang stopped.

He recognized something in Qi Mo's words, but he didn't understand the specific meaning. After sipping his lips, he nodded and said in a determined voice, "of course."

Then he opened the door and went out.

For Jiang Xuyang, this is just a fruitless visit. Qiao Sangyu should have refused to see him. He is very worried about Sangyu, but at the same time, he is also worried about his friends in a city. If he is sure that Qiao Sangyu is OK, he has to go back first to see what's going on with his friends

With a long sigh, Jiang Xuyang walked out of the villa without noticing anyone passing by

Inside the villa.

After sitting for a few minutes, Qi Mo Wu got up and went straight to the wine rack, opened a bottle of whisky, poured a glass for himself, and then went to the refrigerator to find ice. During the whole journey, his movements were smooth and his face was as usual.

Finally, after putting the ice in and shaking it a few times, he suddenly raised his head and killed most of the liquor in one gulp.

The fiery wine "essence" ran through his throat and almost choked him. He was so hot that he closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his deep eyes were cold and murderous -

JIANG Xuyang never knew what he had just avoided.

He met Jiang Xuyang purely because of "official business". In a city, Jiang Pingtao has a lot of obstacles, and listen to his tone, there may be layers of embarrassment later. Therefore, since Jiang Xuyang sent him to the door, he wanted to detain him, perhaps to make him suffer a little bit, or to take off his arm

Anyway, just give Jiang Pingtao a little warning.

But who knows his mouth full of Qiao Sangyu?

Moreover, as a man who didn't want to marry and made Qiao Sangyu deeply aggrieved, he had such obsession and affection Qi Mo didn't understand! But he didn't want to "figure it out," but he was simply upset.

Then, because of his passion for Qiao Sangyu, Qi Mo decided to let him go.

Because of some inexplicable mood and logic: I always feel that if I take off Jiang Xuyang's arm at this time because of my grudge with Jiang Pingtao Well, on Qiao Sangyu's side, he obviously won't win!

But what do you want to win?

He doesn't know.

***

"Qi Shao, Mr. Wei is here." Just as he was frowning and thinking, his subordinates came to report and pointed to the door. "I'll wait for you outside."

General manager Wei, the ghost of selling arms in G city. After he took the resort in a city, the ghost kept a close eye on him and made a lot of phone calls to meet him, but he refused. Unexpectedly, I found it here.

"Let him in?"

"No see." Qi Mo coldly threw out a sentence, "tell him, I'm in a hurry to go home."

With that, he turned and left the back door of the villa.

***

the devils are eating the "door closed" soup again.

"After taking the black market, Qi Shao seems to ignore us..." His subordinates are still analyzing, which makes the ghost's originally depressed face more and more gloomy. "Isn't there any change? Qi Shao wants to squeeze us to death? "

Obviously, according to the development of this situation, Qi Mo will be a monopoly sooner or later.

When the time comes They are bound to be hard to mix!

"Just that..." The ghost frowned. After getting upset, he calmed down and thought of someone passing by. His eyes have always been poisonous, black and white, officials and political figures all know a thing or two: "we just met, is not a city Jiang family childe?"

The subordinate shook his head blankly: "I'll go back to check."

"Well. If Qi Mo is in collusion with the political circles, we will be even worse off It's better to find out earlier

Qi Mo walked around outside before he went back and dealt with all the things that should be dealt with.

When you step into your home, you smell the smell of porridge.

He didn't have lunch, and he was hungry. Just as he wanted to tell the kitchen, the maid just came out with porridge and tried to send it upstairs. Seeing Qi Mo, she was startled. She quickly drew back and called out: "Qi Shao."

She knows Qi Shao's rules.

He always hated being disturbed by others upstairs, and was not allowed to eat upstairs. She brought porridge up, which was obviously a big taboo of Qi mo. Damn it! She thought Qi Shao would go out for a day today I won't come back.

After all, it was a day before he left."Well." Qi Mo answered, but his brow was wrinkled. He raised his foot and looked at him, "what are you cooking?"

"Vegetable porridge." The maid quickly explained, "Miss Qiao has just the right stomach and can order something, so I just want to..." Make some porridge and send it up.

"Keep it." Qi Mo didn't blame him. Instead, he said, "help me to hold a bowl. I'll take her down to eat."

With that, he went upstairs.

***

he wanted to ask her down for porridge. So when he went upstairs, he pushed the door straight into her room. Unexpectedly, he saw her eating.

She was eating on the second floor where he had banned it.

On the way back, the bag of peaches she had bought was moved to the bedside table beside her. Qiao Sangyu took one of them and was sitting on the edge of the bed trying to chew it. Seeing him coming in, her face was obviously pleased and she said in a hurry: "Qi Mo, help me take out a tissue quickly!"

The rich peach juice spreads out from between the fingers and is about to drop on the ground Qi Mo's brow a Cu, the eye quickly drew the paper towel past, just catch.

That's why he doesn't like eating upstairs.

"Who brought it up for you?" He took the whole drawing paper and threw it on her side casually, asking coldly. See she didn't understand, he again toward her bedside table motioned one eye, light added, "peach."

"It's sister Wang." Qiao Sangyu answered naturally. He didn't notice Qi Mo's mood. He still whispered, "I'm thirsty. I want to eat some fruit first. Please several times, she just took the peach up... "

She didn't know Qi Mo's rules. She just thought that sister Wang was so slow.

"Sister Wang?" Qi Mo answered lightly and had no idea at all. He never noticed the name of the maid in the villa. She knows it very well How long has it been? She's making his servants break his rules?

She's really capable.

Qi Mo smiles unknowingly and looks at Qiao Sangyu more. However, something old happens in his mind. At that time, she was wrongly tied, and she also coaxed him into betraying him. At that time, he was so angry that he wanted to strangle her, but he couldn't do it. He could only wring the traitor's neck in front of her and set an example to others.

It seems that this "warning monkey" has no effect at all. She is still "Very popular"!

No longer angry at that time, Qi Mo only feels funny now. Looking at her eating peach in front of him, he couldn't help skipping a trace of banter. He sneered and didn't go on.

Qiao Sangyu's scalp was numb.

He was standing in front of her, less than two steps away. And he just looked at her closely, without asking or saying anything, just a scornful and joking sneer came from his head So what does that mean?

Qiao Sangyu's movement was stiff, and slowly looked up: "do you want to eat, too?"

But apparently, his eyes didn't convey that.

"Take it away." Qi Mo coldly returned to her and saw that she had almost eaten a peach. Then he handed her some paper towels and wiped her hands casually. Then he threw the paper towel and the peach stone into the garbage can. "The one downstairs That sister Wang, made porridge and let you go down to eat. "

At the same time, he kicked her slippers and motioned her to get out of bed.

Qiao Sangyu moved slowly and put on his slippers cooperatively. Her wound is still slightly painful, but the incision of appendicitis is not big. She moves slowly now and can barely move. But after she had put on her slippers, Yu Guang, at the corner of her eye, could not help being lazy when she saw the rattan chair and rattan table on the balcony -

"can you bring them up to eat?" She pointed to the balcony. "I want to eat there."

Qi Mo's brow was obviously wrinkled.

This time, he indifferently back to her: "I don't like the smell of food upstairs."

"Ah?" Qiao Sangyu was stunned for a second, and his face was full of embarrassment. She finally understood why Qi Mo was just standing beside her, and why he wanted to talk and stop She just really didn't know.

For this, Qiao Sangyu did not have any displeasure, after all, everyone has their own quirks.

She apologized to Qi Mo and said, "OK, your family will listen to you."

She got up and went downstairs. The wound restrained her movement. Qiao Sangyu's steps faltered several times, and then he could barely hold the wall and walk out She really didn't expect Qi Mo to help.

And Qi Mo followed her, looking at her appearance, her heart inexplicably began to fret -

her unconscious sentence, let Qi Mo's eyebrows continue to tighten.

Just now, Jiang Xuyang said a lot to him! In addition to emphasizing "I love her" and "care for her", I also said "I'm her fiance and can give her the best care! I don't want to see her suffer outside! " This kind of words.

Suffering?

Qi Mo looks at her moving slowly She is really hard working here!

***

"eh?"Qiao Sangyu reluctantly went to the stairway and almost helped him to the wooden handrail, but he felt that his whole body was light and he was pulled back At the same time, I was picked up by him.

Why are you holding her?

She was flustered and puzzled. Before she had time to ask, she heard Qi Mo's voice murmur: "you are slower than the tortoise!" Listen to this tone, he is full of dislike to her.

"That's the trouble." Qiao Sangyu couldn't walk fast and didn't want to scold him, so he simply let him go.

She put her arms around his neck and wanted him to carry him downstairs. But I didn't expect that he turned back in the next step: back to the bedroom, and then to the balcony Finally, she was placed on the beige rattan chair.

"You wait here."

With that, he left her and went downstairs by himself.