Chapter 56
Xu Qiao opened his mouth halfway, and he had no power to resist.
Cheng Lang saw her confused gaze through the dim light and shadow, gently raised his hand to cover her eyes, closed his eyes and lowered his head.
It was pitch black, and he felt his lips wrapping into his mouth, and Xu Qiao's head exploded with golden fireworks.
The dampness appeared on her lips, sweeping through the warmth, which was like a clever swimming fish, swam into her mouth.
Xu Qiao's heart was raised high, with a panic about the unknown, and he unconsciously let out a delicate voice: "Well..."
The movie happened to have a moment of silence, and the needles fell to the sound of the sound. The sound made the two of them stumble.
Someone in the front row looked back.
Even though he was blindfolded, Xu Qiao guessed that it attracted the attention of people around him and pushed Cheng Lang in annoyance.
Cheng Lang retreated back, took her into his arms, hid her face without being seen, and gently patted her back to comfort her.
Because he couldn't comfort her with words for the time being - it was like floating out of the high-pressure deep sea, and urgently needed to slow down and suffocate, he was panting and grabbing oxygen.
The heavy and hot masculine breath gushed behind Xu Qiao's neck, making her itchy.
She shrank her neck and twisted Cheng Lang's waist, hinting that he would let go quickly.
As the movie was bright, Cheng Lang pressed her into his arms, not wanting her to find her excessively abnormal face.
When I held her and hugged her, I didn't feel much discomfort except sweating, but this kiss tonight seemed to have exceeded his load.
Darkness and longing made him make a decision to burn his boat, but the result of burning his boat was that people kissed him to mouth, but he kissed him to death.
In fact, even without Xu Qiao's surprise, he might not be able to hold on for long.
Xu Qiao was so clinging that her whole body was so sticky that she was so hot that she scratched his arm and urged in a low voice: "I'm watching a movie!"
The light and shadow were still bright, so Cheng Lang had to let go and whisper: "Look first, I'll go to the bathroom." Then he turned around and left.
Xu Qiao covered her face and screamed in her heart.
As soon as she kissed her, she went to the bathroom. Is it necessary for this man to "desire" so obvious?
Xu Qiao didn't know what was said in the second half of the movie.
She was completely immersed in the fresh and exciting touch just now, secretly huddling in the corner of the sofa, madly and frivolous.
Actually, it seems quite...good.
What would it feel if I kissed it completely?
At the end of the movie, Xu Qiao felt a little itchy, thinking that he was not pure anyway, so why don’t he give his boyfriend a chance to become a wolf again?
As people around her got up one after another, she insisted that there were easter eggs in the movie and sat down and waited for a while.
Cheng Lang stood up halfway and sat down again.
After returning from the bathroom, he never dared to cross the line. At this moment, he kept a half-arm distance from Xu Qiao, waiting quietly for the easter eggs.
Xu Qiao glanced at him, and saw that he was not moving, so she turned her head and pretended to watch the end of the movie intently. After a while, she glanced at him again.
Cheng Lang leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"
What else is wrong?
God has opened a window for you. Do you not jump out of the window to meet your lover, but stand by the window and look at the scenery?
It really makes people feel sorry for the iron.
Xu Qiao opened her mouth, but it was hard to say it clearly, so she stopped the lights in the cinema and sighed: "Oh, I seem to remember it wrong, there are no Easter eggs."
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After returning home, Xu Qiao accepted the one-stop hot spring spa arranged by Cheng Lang. He thought he would definitely find an opportunity before going to bed, so he would go with her and give up halfway in the cinema. But at the end, he only waited for a good night and a hug that was about to be separated.
Why, is the juice not sweet enough, or is it that she is not sweet enough that he doesn't have the idea of acting again?
Xu Qiao was calm on the surface and complained hard in her heart.
However, after sleeping for one night, the feeling of "sperm on the brain" has subsided. Because the exhibition is imminent, Xu Qiao entered the final stage of getting up early and working late, and he can't tell the truth about what is there.
Until the day before departure, all four jewelry were finished and the work was completely finished. After recalling the movie, the two of them had never made an appointment for the second meeting because of their busy work. She felt a little unhappy again.
In this mood, Cheng Lang called to say that he needed to work overtime tonight, and when she asked her to go home to complete her luggage, she folded a layer of buff.
As New Year's Eve approached, she certainly understood that he was busy, but she was leaving tomorrow. Can't he even make time for a meal? How long can a meal take? At worst, she can go to the vicinity of the group.
Xu Qiao sat back to Lishan Mansion in a depressed manner, got home and had a few bites of food, and began to pack her luggage with her aunt.
After running around and cleaning for several hours, she changed batches of bags and jewelry. She sat on the cloakroom while yawning and sighed: "It's so hard for me!"
"What's wrong, Miss Xu?" Aunt Sun asked her, "Are you still not satisfied with these? I look very good!"
"Auntie, you don't understand my suffering..."
The cloakroom that Cheng Lang photographed her was new haute couture dress she made early last year, so there was no shortage of clothes, but only the old ones were left.
If it is a normal occasion, it would be okay to take the old style out, but this is her first professional battlefield, and she doesn't want to be too casual.
Besides, when she went to London this time, Yu Li's identity as Xu Qiao must have been revealed, and there are countless people in the Beicheng socialite circle staring at her.
In this way, it becomes extremely troublesome when choosing bags and jewelry. While choosing, you have to recall which occasions you have brought to, and then eliminate them one by one.
But her memory is also limited! Her brain power has been severely damaged recently, and she, who is known as a master of fashion circle, is almost confused.
Xu Qiao was sitting on the ground and frowning when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.
As soon as she stood up, Cheng Lang pushed open the door of the cloakroom. When she saw the mess in the room, she seemed to have been visually impacted: "Isn't it finished yet?"
"No!" She sighed depressedly, vaguely smelling a smell of alcohol, walked forward and approached him and pointed his shoulder with her index finger, "Wow, didn't you say you were working overtime? You lied to me!"
"Entertainment is also a kind of overtime work." Cheng Lang gently held her fingers, pinched them in his palm, and gave Aunt Sun a wink.
Aunt Sun retreated.
The little flame in Xu Qiao's heart rushed straight: "Since it's a social event, can't you change the time? Who in Jeonbuk City has the ability to force you to socialize? I don't believe it. Do you say you want to have dinner with your girlfriend at night, and which grandson dares to be confused about the charm? Or do you don't want people to know that you have a girlfriend?"
Cheng Lang was amused by her angry swear words: "I went to socialize just to be able to accompany my girlfriend."
"What does it mean?" Xu Qiao was stunned.
"I will start traveling with you to London tomorrow. Wouldn't I finish all the work I had before the New Year?"
Xu Qiao blinked and looked at him in disbelief: "You said you want to accompany me to London in person? Do you accompany me all the time? It will take several days."
Cheng Lang just said at the beginning that he would send his assistant to go with her.
"I have already completed the work for the last three days before New Year's Eve in advance. I will have a holiday in China from New Year's Eve, so it will not delay any trouble." Cheng Lang looked at her and smiled.
Xu Qiao pouted: "Then why don't you say it earlier?" She made her sad for so long tonight.
"Tonight's social engagement is the key to finalizing the last merger and acquisition case. If it is not decided, I may have to set off one or two days later. If I told you earlier, what if it fails, what will you be happy in vain?"
"Who said you'll accompany me, I'll be very happy?" Xu Qiao turned around and pretended to pick jewelry, but the corner of his mouth secretly raised.
Cheng Lang put her shoulder from behind and pointed at the full-length mirror in the distance: "Look, that mirror said."
"..." Xu Qiao looked up and saw the smile that had not disappeared from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and stared at him viciously, "You are just bright in your eyes? I am smiling with you, the London local snake, so don't worry about getting lost!"
"Are you unhappy because you didn't have dinner with you?" Cheng Lang lowered his eyes and looked at her expression.
"It's gone," Xu Qiao snorted, "Forgive you!"
"Is this forgiven?" Cheng Lang smiled, "Then I'm preparing for a backup plan for nothing."
"What's the backup plan?" Xu Qiao was stunned.
"I got some New Year's goods back. Do you want to take a look?"
"What are the New Year's goods sent by Lanchen? What are the specifications of your group's New Year's goods?" Xu Qiao was a little curious, "We Jinlu used to send seafood gift packs to ordinary employees..."
"You will know when you come here." Cheng Lang led her out.
Xu Qiao saw shopping bags piled up in the middle of the living room, as well as the brand names printed on the shopping bags.
New Year’s goods sent by God’s Mom Company…
She confirmed: "These are brands of bags and jewelry."
"Or will you really give me a seafood gift pack?"
Xu Qiao felt that the adrenaline in his body was soaring, not knowing whether it was because of Cheng Lang or the luxury goods in front of him.
Maybe both.
"Then... can I go and dismantle my New Year's goods now?" She turned around and asked Cheng Lang.
"certainly."
"Then I'm going to wash my hands first and put on gloves!" Xu Qiao flew away like a bee-like buzzing, then buzzed back, then took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and walked forward.
Cheng Lang smiled and looked at her against the wall.
Although Xu Qiao has a strong temper sometimes, girls who are prone to being unhappy are easily coaxed to be happy. After mastering the temperature, they do not feel troublesome. Instead, they find that such a frank girl is rare and simple.
The simple girl Xu Qiao squatted down in a daze, picked up her favorite brand, and started an unknown unboxing journey.
As soon as they were opened, they screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Aunt Sun was so scared that she ran over and thought something had happened, but was stopped by Cheng Lang with a wink.
Xu Qiao held the clutch with more than a thousand diamonds inlaid with her hands trembling: "This handbag is only produced one every year! I have lived for more than 20 years and have never snatched it! Who gave it to the British royal family last year? The one I snatched away by the Oscar actress queen two years ago!"
Cheng Lang thought about it and nodded: "It seems like this. I haven't studied it too carefully. I heard that it was the only one this year and I brought it."
Just brought it.
Take it! Come on!
Xu Qiao looked almost crying: "You got the bag in just one month. It turns out that I lost to someone like you before..."
Cheng Lang choked and said with a funny look: "What's wrong with me? Is it illegal to spend money on my girlfriend?"
Xu Qiao carefully put the bag back into the box, got up and walked to him, took the initiative to hug his waist, raised his head and smiled, "I don't break the law if my girlfriend is."
Cheng Lang lowered his head and hugged her waist, frowned and said, "What if I change my girlfriend to give her a bag in the future?"
Chapter completed!