Qiao Chunyan's private apartment is located in a high-end community near the CBD. It is close to the company. He usually stays here when he is too busy with work and cannot return to Fengshan Villa. Recently, Qiao Zhai was renovating his wedding room, so he moved here for a short stay.

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The car drove into the underground parking lot and stopped smoothly at the door of the elevator room. The driver got out and opened the back seat door respectfully.

Qiao Yanyan got out of the car, walked around to the other side, bent down slightly, and picked up Qiyou by the waist.

The person in her arms slept extremely soundly. Even though there was a traffic jam on the road and the brakes were constantly braking, she didn't react at all when she was lying on the man's lap, and she was enjoying it very much. Now being held in Qiao Chunyan's arms, she moved with a groan.

, scratched his cheek twice but still didn’t wake up.

Qiao Chunyan carried her into the elevator. The driver helped her press the floor, and Qiao Chunyan asked him to go back first.

In the city center where land is at a premium, housing prices are sky-high, but Qiao Chunyan's apartment occupies the entire top floor, a duplex of about two to three hundred square meters, and enjoys a dedicated elevator that goes directly to the top floor. Outsiders cannot enter without an access card.

There were no lights on in the deserted room, and the pale moonlight filtered in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, hazy and charming. Qiao Yanyan entered his fingerprints to open the door, then carried Qi You up to the bedroom on the second floor and placed her gently on Da Mi's big bed.

Feeling the softness of the quilt, Qi You hummed twice, turned over, picked up the pillow and held it in her arms. Her sleeping face was peaceful and innocent, but the reality of her sleep was hard to describe.

Her knees were bent carelessly, and the hem of her originally short skirt had been pushed up irregularly by her effort. Her uncovered thighs were fair and slender, without any flaws. Fortunately, she was wearing safety pants so that she was not completely exposed.

Qiao Chunyan frowned slightly, bent down to adjust her sleeping position to a comfortable position, and tucked her in with the quilt.

Her long black hair was spread on the pillow, and the air was filled with a faint, sweet fragrance. His heart moved slightly, and his fingertips pushed her messy long hair away from her face, revealing a smooth face.

She was still wearing light makeup, and her eyelashes were a little blurry due to the heavy application just now.

You shouldn’t sleep with makeup on, right?

Qiao Chunyan didn't quite understand this, and his intuition told him that with the way his little wife was sleeping, this whole set of silk quilts would be ruined when she woke up tomorrow morning.

He took out his mobile phone and searched on the web: Do women need to remove makeup when sleeping? The answers that popped up were all in the affirmative. Failure to remove makeup will harm the skin.

Although she felt it was troublesome, Qiao Chunyan still got up and went to the bathroom, wet a towel with warm water, and came back to wipe Qi You's face.

Afraid of hurting her, I wiped it gently, like touching a porcelain doll, for fear of breaking it.

But the towel seemed to have no effect. The makeup on her face looked light but was actually stubborn and difficult to dissolve in water. Qiao Yanyan frowned.

There was a wet and itchy feeling on her cheek. Qi You woke up slowly, opened her eyes with fluttering eyelashes, and saw a pair of deep eyes. The faint smell of alcohol penetrated the tip of her nose, and the man's facial features were very close at hand.

After looking at each other quietly for two seconds, the first thought that popped into Qi You's mind was: This man wouldn't want to kiss her secretly, would he?

The next second, her eyes fell on the towel in his right hand, and she realized that she was overthinking it.

But...why is he taking the towel?

Destroy her image?!

Qi You pushed Qiao Chunyan away, sat up and covered herself with the quilt, "What are you doing?"

Jiao Didi looked frightened, and she didn't know what to do and thought someone had done something worse than a beast to her.

Qiao Chunyan fell down on the edge of the bed, a faint displeasure flashed in his eyes, and soon returned to normal.

"You are asleep, let me help you remove your makeup." He answered truthfully.

“Removing makeup?!”

Qi You had disbelief written all over her face, staring stiffly at the towel in his hand, and said in a disgusted voice: "Just use this? Don't you know you need to use makeup remover to remove makeup?"

According to his method of removing makeup, she would be disfigured tomorrow.

Qiao Chunyan closed her eyes and said patiently: "I don't have such a thing here."

What do you mean I don’t have this thing here...

Qi You repeated his words silently in her heart.

So where is he?

She quickly took a look at the surrounding environment. The lifeless style and deserted decorations. This was not her home, nor was it his room she had seen before. Could it be... a hotel??

Beast!!

She tightened the quilt and shivered, "Where is this? Where did you abduct me?"

Qiao Yanyan glanced at her, "My apartment."

Oh, it's an apartment...

But! There is no difference between a man and a woman alone in a room and a hotel! Then tonight, wouldn’t she be... a sheep in a tiger’s mouth??

Finished the ball.

Qi You's memory still lingers on the drunken family dinner. She couldn't listen to the chat between the men, so she ran to the sofa to watch her little cousin play games. Later, when her little cousin was called away, she fell asleep, and then she fell asleep.

Being kidnapped here. Needless to say, it must have been the elders' idea.

She got up in frustration and tugged at her messy skirt, "Where is your bathroom?"

"Go out and turn right." Qiao Yanyan replied quietly.

Qi You nodded, jumped out of bed with bare feet, and walked out with a frivolous pace.

As soon as she left the room, she was shocked by the environment she was in. The duplex apartment was decorated in a low-key and luxurious manner, and the overall style was similar to his room in Qiao Zhai. On the south side was an entire arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling window, giving an unobstructed view of the bustling night view of the Imperial Capital.

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I never thought he had an apartment with such a prime location.

But also, with his worth, he can't buy any kind of house.

Qi You took a tour of the apartment under the guise of looking for a bathroom, and came to a very shocking conclusion: there was only one bed he could sleep on here!!

It is a two-story duplex. The first floor is the living room, dining room, kitchen and guest room, and the second floor is his master bedroom, study, cloakroom and fitness room.

There is a bed in the guest room, but it is just a bare bed board.

It was probably not long after I moved in, and there were no guests to entertain, so some household items were not adequately prepared. In addition to the bed board, the guest room did not even have a bedding set or sheets, making it impossible to sleep on it.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi You looked up at Qiao Yuyan who was standing on the stairs, pointed to the spacious leather sofa in the living room, and said in embarrassment: "This sofa... should be able to sleep on it?"

Qiao Youyan put his hands in his pockets idly, glanced at her with the end of his eyes, turned and entered the bathroom, Qiyou read three bright words from his cold eyes - what do you think?

jbk, it seems that the idea of ​​him sleeping on the sofa is not realistic.

Qiyou brushed her hair, her thoughts were tangled together like a messy thread. She looked up to the sky and sighed, deciding to wash up first and think of a solution later.

She quietly walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door. No one answered, so she poked her little head in and peeked furtively.

The light was dim and the washroom was empty. Only the sound of gurgling water could be heard from the shower room. The man's tall figure was projected on the frosted glass, tracing out his hard back and lean abdominal muscles...

He casually brushed his wet hair, and the scene of him getting wet made people blush and make their hearts skip a beat, making them very lustful.

A suspicious blush quickly appeared on Qiyou's cheeks, she covered her mouth and walked away.

She didn't stop until she reached the top of the stairs. She held on to the handle and gasped for air. She quickly fanned her cheeks with her palms and said to herself: "Calm down, calm down. I've eaten everything I've seen before. I've eaten everything I've seen before.

Nothing to be excited about, nothing to be excited about."

But in my mind, the image of a man taking a shower kept playing over and over again, causing my whole body to feel hot and my heartbeat to quicken.

Qiyou ran to the kitchen, took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and drank half of it. She calmed down for a long time before calming down her unreasonable nervousness.

She returned to the living room, and Qiao Chunyan happened to come out of the bathroom. She was wearing a white bathrobe, her short hair was wet, and water droplets flowed from her cheeks to her chin, sliding over her Adam's apple and finally disappearing under the low collar.

Qiyou felt guilty and lowered her head, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Qiao Chunyan held a white t-shirt in her hand and handed it to her without any nonsense, "I don't have women's clothes here. You can wear this first after taking a shower."

Qi You glanced at the clothes and curled her lips with a reluctant look in her eyes.

Qiao Yanyan added quietly: "It's not like you haven't worn my clothes anyway."

"...?"

Qi You pulled off the T-shirt and glared at him angrily, "I'm afraid that my figure will be too good after I put it on and cause your nose to bleed!"

Qiao Yanyan curled her lips and said in a joking voice, "Oh? Then I'll look forward to it."

"…………"

Looking forward to seeing you!

Qiyou threw the T-shirt over her shoulders and entered the bathroom angrily.

She has no ambition, and her biggest wish at the moment is that she hopes to defeat this bitch in a quarrel once in her lifetime and make him mad to death!!

The bathroom door was kicked shut with a bang. Qiao Chunyan turned to look at the warm yellow light on the door, smiled silently, and entered the study with her fingers touching her eyebrows.

There are also no women's toiletries in the bathroom. There is only a set of men's facial cleanser and lotion. The brand is quite good. It is already late now, and it is unrealistic to go out to buy or have someone deliver it. Qiyou gritted his teeth and used his facial cleanser.

Just one night.

The shower gel had a light mint scent, which was very similar to the smell on his body. When Qiyou rinsed the water, she was still thinking about how to spend the night. She didn't really want to sleep in the same bed with him, right?

Will something happen then...

Although this is not the first time, I feel a little nervous for no reason.

After washing away the foam on her body, she wiped her hair and came out of the bathroom. She went to the bedroom with bare feet and took a look. No one was there, then wandered to the door of the study.

Qiao Chunyan sat in front of the desk, with one hand clenching her fist to her lips, the other hand sliding the mouse, and her eyes focused on the computer monitor.
To be continued...