[Question: What is it like to have a boyfriend who has no desire to live?]

Looking at the popular questions pushed by Xinhu, Lu Chao felt that this question was tailor-made for his boss. Without the desire to live, he would probably be Mr. Qiao and Mr. Ben.

The future wife came to the company for a whole afternoon, but Mr. Qiao was immersed in work and ignored her, letting her wait and letting her lose her temper. The entire CEO office was almost overwhelmed, but the boss still had no intention of seeing her.

As a special assistant to the president with an annual salary of one million, Lu Chao cannot interfere in his boss's personal affairs. The only thing he can do is to appease the future boss's wife as much as possible.

He put away his cell phone in despair, walked to the VIP room with a plate of matcha cake, and waited for the small volcano that was about to erupt again.

Inside, Qiyou was leaning on the sofa, seemingly asleep, and opened her eyes slightly when she heard the movement.

She had already had several quarrels with her assistant, and almost broke down the door to the CEO's office and barged in, but was stopped all the time with the excuse that "Mr. Qiao was busy." Now she was exhausted both physically and mentally, and she didn't even have the strength to lose her temper.

, I only regret that I suddenly agreed to the marriage last night.

She glanced at her phone.

Very good, Qiao Chunyan left her in the VIP room for three hours and fifty-two minutes.

At first, she had the mentality of "I must see his true face in Lushan today", and she waited stubbornly no matter how impatient she was. Later, she sat in this VIP room for four hours, just to see how this bitch man could be with her.

How long will it take?

Sure enough, some people are real dogs!

"Let me ask you a question." Qi You straightened up, "Don't you, Qiao, always look particularly ugly, so you don't dare to meet people for fear of scaring me into breaking off the engagement?"

"Uh..." Lu Chao replied apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Miss Qi, Mr. Qiao has a lot of work today."

"He doesn't have to go to the toilet all afternoon? Isn't he afraid of destroying his prostate?"

"..." Lu Chao coughed awkwardly.

To be honest, he also wanted to know what the boss was thinking. He was secretly watching her with a surveillance camera, but he kept ignoring her and refused to see her.

He picked up the cup on the table and said, "Let me pour you another cup of coffee."

"No, tell her that this fairy won't play with him today!"

Qi You stood up, took care of her appearance, picked up her bag and walked out. When she approached the elevator, she turned back and glanced fiercely at the closed door.

"Please tell him not to show up at the engagement party if you can."

Then he took advantage of her wishes and ended this broken engagement!

Otherwise, an ugly husband will always want to see his wife!!

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Qi has left."

When Lu Chao returned to the president's office again, Qiao Chunyan was changing clothes in the locker room.

He put on a new shirt, stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusted his collar, and meticulously buttoned the buttons to the top. After taking a look at it, he felt it was too rigid, so he loosened two buttons to reveal his deep collarbones.

He casually picked up a suit jacket and put it on his wrist. As he walked out, he said: "I'll follow up on the progress of Boxin's plan. I've marked all the problematic areas. You can send it to their project leader later. In addition,

Remember to put the materials for tomorrow's regular meeting on my desk early in the morning."

"Yes." Lu Chao opened the office door for him and followed him silently. When he saw him pressing the elevator button to go downstairs, he couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Qiao, where are you going? Seven minutes later.

There’s also a conference call.”

"Pushed." Qiao Chunyan walked into the elevator, her lips curved loosely, "I have a private matter."

Lu Chao understood immediately. After the elevator door closed, he called Qiao Chunyan's personal driver and asked the car to be on standby at the door.

The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow gives the building a hazy golden light and shadow.

Qiao Yanyan came out of the elevator and happened to see a red coupe roaring past the company door.

He squinted his eyes, got into his Maybach, and said to the driver: "Follow the red Lamborghini in front."

//

"...Do you think he is a human being? He actually made me wait at the door of the office for four hours. I think he was just trying to trick me! If you don't want to marry me, just tell me, why did you agree to get engaged? In my last life

I must have done something outrageous to let me meet such a dog man!"

In the "tempt" bar, Chen Jinan looked at the watch on his wrist, his face numb.

She has been sitting here and been forced to listen to Qi You complain about her fiancé for 21 minutes, and she feels like one of her ears is going to be calloused.

She rubbed her hurt ears, clenched her fists and pretended to be angry: "What! How dare he treat our pomelo fairy like this! Baby, wait, I will rush to Qiao's with a big knife and get him together."

Dun, let him kneel in front of you and call daddy!"

"Hey," Qi You quickly grabbed her, "Don't be impulsive. His security guard is so big that we can't beat him."

As a woman, she just complained to vent her anger, and she had no intention of actually doing anything to Qiao Chunyan. She kept scolding him for a long time, and the fire in her heart had already been half extinguished.

The nightclub has not yet started, there are not many customers in the bar, the singers on the stage are singing soothing ballads, and the lighting is gentle.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and then Chen Jinan ran outside to take a call from work. Qiyou sat at the bar, thinking that he would have to drive back later, so he only ordered a cup of freshly squeezed juice.

Drinking made things worse. After the experience last time, she didn't dare to play too crazy outside.

Holding her chin and watching the bartender show off his skills in boredom, Qiyou inexplicably remembered the man she met here not long ago, and the lingering relationship that whole night.

They say you can't talk about people during the day and you can't talk about ghosts at night. As I was thinking about this, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall figure. His face enlarged in my mind and gradually overlapped with my memory.

Qi You suddenly woke up. She rubbed her eyes and looked over. The man looked straight at her and walked towards her with his long legs!

"I'll go, I must not have looked at the almanac when I went out today!"

She subconsciously covered her face with her bag and buried her head low, so she couldn't see me. She couldn't see me.

After an unknown amount of time, a pair of black leather shoes slowly came into view, standing firmly with no intention of moving away.

Qi You held on to a sense of luck and resisted, holding on to the bar counter and slowly sliding down from the high stool, moving to the other side in small steps, looking for an opportunity to escape at any time.

But just after taking a few steps, the tall figure stepped forward to block her retreat again, and a low and magnetic male voice sounded above her head, "A cup of vanilla mjit, thank you."

Qi You showed her mischievous eyes, and the man sat down next to her. His eyes fell directly on her. He knocked on the bar and asked the bartender to order a drink.

He stood under the soft light, his eyes were deep and clear, and his thin lips raised a vague arc. He lost a bit of the cold breath, but had a careless evil spirit, as if he had come prepared...

Debt collection.

Complete the ball.

Being caught red-handed by a scumbag NS partner is the most embarrassing moment in life.

One look confirmed that she couldn't escape. Qi You simply put down her bag and said hello: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

"What a coincidence?" Qiao Chunyan raised her eyes slightly, half-smiling, "I left the hotel without saying a word that morning. I thought you wouldn't want to see me again."

"..." Qiyou's heart skipped a beat, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground.

She felt guilty, and she always felt that the bartender at the bar gave her a meaningful look, but people who worked in such a place were used to seeing romantic relationships, and had long been accustomed to this kind of love debt.

A colorful beam of light swept across their cheeks and disappeared in an instant.

Qi You bit her lip and avoided his gaze as if she wanted to avoid the scorching sun. "I just... suddenly had something urgent, so I left first. And I thought we would never see each other again."

It was a momentary emotion, a half-hearted effort, just to relieve each other's loneliness. The next day, they are still two strangers to each other. Isn't there such a tacit understanding between adult men and women?

"We won't meet again? Not necessarily." Qiao Yanyan's dark eyes were bright and compelling, and she took the wine handed over by the waiter with a playful tone.

Qi You didn't quite understand what he meant, and just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

In the past, it would not have been impossible for the two of them to develop a relationship based on his looks and skills in bed, but now that she has agreed to the marriage of the Qiao family, she continues to be ambiguously entangled with other men.

I'm afraid it's not good.

She said: "I was drunk that night, and I couldn't take it seriously because of my impulse. Don't worry, we are all adults. I won't hold you responsible. Please forget about it. Sorry, my friend is still here."

Wait for me and leave first. I'll treat you to this glass of wine today."

She took out her wallet, took a few red notes, and looked like she was leaving in a hurry.

Does this mean we need to be clean?

Qiao Yanyan shook the colorful wine glass in his hand, "If I guessed correctly, I should still have a shirt with you, right?"

"...Shirt?" Qiyou paused.

She had almost forgotten about it. Where did she leave that shirt now? Oh, in the school dormitory.

Unlucky kid.

"That's where I am. Why don't you give me an address and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Qi You took out her cell phone to record it, but Qiao Yanyan raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes noncommittal, "What if I said I want it now?"

"..."

arekidding me?!

//

Chen Jinan stood at the door of the bar and made a phone call. It was clearly after get off work time, but he still had to accept harassment from work at any time without any conditions. The department manager exploited cheap labor under the banner of "making himself better" every day, and distributed motivational chicken soup to the group regardless of rain or shine. They don't give me any private time after get off work. They are just like the most evil capitalist class. The life of a small employee is miserable.

Someone tapped her shoulder, and Qi You's voice came from behind, "Jin'an, I have to go out for something, and I'll pick you up later."

Chen Jinan was reporting on his work, and when he heard this, he had no time to react and subconsciously nodded randomly.
To be continued...