Chen Qinghe’s bad idea was very attractive, and Lu Hanxiao was indeed moved.

They all have one thing in common, which is that they are confused and confident. They like to take off their tops and compare their abdominal muscles for no reason. The number of pieces is not hard enough to make up. He Ran is always the first place. There is no way to be a part of society. God will give you food.

Lu Hanxiao is a handsome elite and has a bit of flesh on his body. People with strong comprehensive strength like to show off their faces the most.

He stood on the bed, picked out the huge panties "Joe" and finally chose a pair of rainbow briefs with a little bad temperament.

Lu Hanxiao gestured it between his crotch and twisted his butt in front of the mirror, suddenly feeling boring.

Zhou Qiao is so cold, how could he be able to like this vulgar temptation? If the impression is worse, he will die.

Lu Hanxiao was very discouraged and opened the WeChat group and asked: [Brothers, what are the best ways to pursue girls?]

Tao Xing went back and forth the fastest, [send her a little rose, the most expensive imported from the Netherlands, and then kneel down on one knee, are you right?]

Chen Qinghe: [To you, Xiao'er, don't you dance? He Ran has experience in this matter, please ask him.]

He Ran: [Fill, one hundred yuan per punctuation mark.]

They are talking nonsense.

Lu Hanxiao lost his cell phone, pillowed his hands on the back of his head, staring at the ceiling and emptying it.

He turned around and recalled the words Zhou Qiao refused, disturbing her from taking the postgraduate entrance examination. He also thought that he was old and had a good reputation and was too cold.

Lu Hanxiao covered his chest and frowned and said in pain, "My heart is so expensive, you still let it break."

After the talk, I felt it was quite rhyme, so I laughed so hard that I rolled on the bed. After I rolled, I felt unhappy. I picked up the pillow and smashed it on the wall. "Stinky Zhou Qiao, bad girl, so cruel. My baby Lu still hit the daily limit today. Why don't you look down on me!"

The feeling of immersion was too strong, and the pillow would hurt a little violently, so Lu Hanxiao sat cross-legged on the bed again, hugged the pillow in his arms and stroked it, "Joqiao, I'm sorry, did you hurt you? I kissed me and stopped crying."

He buried his face in the pillow, arched his butt so hard that his butt was raised. Finally, he fell down and collapsed, and he collapsed on the bed, which was so sad that the Pacific Ocean!

What's even worse is still there. From the next day, Zhou Qiao's attitude was obviously distant.

Lu Hanxiao deliberately stayed in bed in the morning and fantasized that Aunt Qi sent her to call her, but she didn't move for a long time. In the end, he was almost late, so he came out to have breakfast in shame.

It was also very strange to eat breakfast. Zhou Qiao was calm and seemed to have nothing happened. He ate a spoonful of millet porridge very beautifully.

Aunt Qi was as careful as her hair and said in surprise: "Hanxiao, why did you drink eight-treasure porridge and raise your orchid fingers!"

Lu Hanxiao ignored it, his little finger raised higher.

It is too childish to attract Zhou Qiao's attention in this way.

Aunt Qi went to clean up the dishes. As soon as the person left, Lu Hanxiao chatted across the table, "Is the shirt I'm wearing today good-looking?"

Zhou Qiao's porridge was a meal and glanced at him gently, "Well, pink is quite suitable for you."

Not at all enthusiastic, Lu Hanxiao frowned and raised his voice, "I'm going to wear it to a meeting!"

"Oh." Zhou Qiao put down the bowl and spoon, "I'm done, eat slowly."

Lu Hanxiao looked at her back and angrily threw the spoon on the table, "I won't eat it anymore!"

Aunt Qi moved when she heard the sound and came out of the kitchen, "Don't eat? It's so good, I'll wait for you, don't delay me from dancing square dance."

This Aunt Qi, you are very good at finishing off the attack.

Lu Hanxiao was so frustrated that he got up and went back to the bedroom, changed into a normal business outfit, and went out to work in a dirt manner.

Zhou Qiao in the room quietly put down his pen after hearing the noise of closing the door.

She lowered her eyes, her fingernails were clenched at the tip of her fingers. The millet porridge just now was obviously sweet, but why was it bitter in her mouth at this moment? She shook her head, took out a big white rabbit milk candy from the drawer and stuffed it in her mouth, and then continued to read.

No one at home was making trouble and the efficiency was very high. Zhou Qiao reviewed Maogui and made two papers. In the blink of an eye, it was dinner time. Aunt Qi was deeply fascinated by chicken and made chicken every day in a variety of ways.

"Jojo, you have to finish both chicken legs. The chicken soup is fresh and taste it."

Zhou Qiao helped serve the rice and asked, "Don't you have to wait for Brother Lu?"

"No need." Aunt Qi said: "He called me in the afternoon and said he was on a business trip."

Zhou Qiao stopped and raised his head, "On a business trip?"

"Yes, it will take six or seven days to go to Hangzhou."

It's been so long.

Zhou Qiao lowered his head and looked at the rice grains in the bowl. His heart fell suddenly like an elevator malfunction.

Aunt Qi thought it was normal, "Don't look at him being idle now. He was busy in the early years. At that time, he still lived in the old house of Lu's family. He drank alcohol every day when socializing, and had a stomachache. Old Mrs. Lu raised him for two years to make him better."

Zhou Qiao remembered that when Lu Hanxiao ate Chaotian pepper and was hospitalized last time, he turned out that he had a premature illness.

"I heard from Mrs. Lu that Han Xiao was liked when she was a child. She was very sweet-mouthed, was polite and had a very good personality." Aunt Qi sighed, "I just don't know why, but he doesn't fall in love much, so he likes to play with Qinghe's children. He is so worried."

Aunt Qi had a flash of inspiration, covered her face and said in horror: "Oh my God! Qiao Qiao, you said, he must have any special tendencies, right?!"

"No, no!" Zhou Qiao subconsciously denied the rumors.

"Huh?" Aunt Qi blinked and looked at her innocently.

Realizing that the stuffing was exposed, Zhou Qiao's face was like a burning fire, pretending to be calm and burying his head to drink the soup.

It took only three days like this.

The new office building of a subsidiary in Hangzhou was successfully completed. Lu Hanxiao didn't have to go there specifically for this matter, but he was a little princess, so he wanted to let Zhou Qiao experience what love is.

"If you don't cherish me when you are there, you will definitely miss me to death if you lose someone."

Lu Hanxiao's confidence is collectively called nonsense on the market.

He spent a day attending the ceremony and cut a color. After that, Lu Hanxiao went to visit West Lake and Crying Leifeng Tower. He always stared at his phone, and set Zhou Qiao as a star on WeChat to follow him, and always lay at the first place in his friend list.

The location is a good location, but there was no movement. I came out for 72 hours and I didn’t send a text message.

Lu Hanxiao was sitting in the cafe, feeling extremely frustrated.

The waiter asked enthusiastically: "Sir, what do you need to drink?"

Lu Hanxiao was depressed, "Is there any lemon tea?"

"Sorry, we only have coffee here."

"Then I won't drink it." I couldn't sleep at night, and it was so terrible to drink coffee.

There was a beautiful "customer opinion book" hanging at the entrance of the cafe. Before leaving, Lu Hanxiao left a message on it:

[It is recommended to add a new variety of lemon tea, because a cup of lemon tea will be more refreshing and sucking huge |

Walking out of the store and standing on the street, Lu Hanxiao hugged himself tightly.

After being out for so long, I believe that girl Zhou Qiao must have realized her heart, and now she will definitely regret it.

Lu Hanxiao raised his chin proudly and thought to himself, "Don't be too cruel to girls, it's almost done, I'd better go back."

So Lu Hanxiao booked the earliest flight in the afternoon and returned to save the lonely girl with a heart-wrenching heart.

———

Aunt Qi has been dancing in the square recently and is in a beautiful mood.

"I learned how to dance without Han Xiao at home. He ate a lot of food and had to cook a pot every time. I have been relaxed these days and I have been living too comfortable."

Zhou Qiao put down the book and felt deeply, "Well, my family is not that noisy. I did half of the test paper, and the accuracy rate is good."

Aunt Qi was intrigued, "Jojo, I'll dance the latest dance music for you."

Zhou Qiao stood up with a smile, "Okay, what song? I'll play it for you with my phone."

At this time, Aunt Qi's phone was ringing.

"Wait." Aunt Qi quickly walked to the room and took out all her dance shoes.

As soon as Zhou Qiao opened the music software, he heard Aunt Qi's panicked voice coming from the house.

"What?! OK, OK, I'll come over right away!"

She looked anxious and was about to go out in a stumble.

Zhou Qiao quickly stopped him, "Aunt Qi, what's wrong?"

"My son was beaten!" Aunt Qi was panicked, and her hand holding the phone was trembling.

Zhou Qiao held her shoulder, "Don't worry, where is the person?"

Aunt Qi was confused and repeated the words on the phone.

Her son was a junior in a university in this city. He was honest and obedient. He was not a naughty boy. He fought with social workers in other schools two hours ago because he was jealous for a girl.

After hearing this, Zhou Qiao understood it. She calmly said, "Take all the cash with you. Auntie, don't panic, I'll go with you."

The place where the accident happened was not close, and it took more than 40 minutes for the two of them to take a taxi.

When I found the hospital, Aunt Qi's son was stitching the wound on his face.

"Xiao Liang, Oh my god, why are you so hurt like this!"

The boy's face was covered in blood, and the boy's facial features were hard to see clearly, but his figure was medium and his clothes were simple, so he looked like an honest child.

Xiao Liang shouted tremblingly, "Mom."

Aunt Qi kept spinning around him, so anxious that tears were almost falling.
To be continued...