Chapter 55:

"No!" Xu Qiao covered her mouth with her hands, and shook her head resolutely, "I decided to give up my rights, you go out!"
Cheng Lang seemed to sigh, and then to the beginning with restraint.
As long as he is a normal man, he would not make any extra effort at this time. The kiss will be a matter of course.
But after experiencing the abrupt end of the last time, he didn't want to bring that embarrassment to each other again, so he hoped that Xu Qiao would take the initiative.
If she is willing to kiss him actively, things should go smoother.
But for a girl who has no experience in holding hands, this is really difficult.
Not to blame for her rejection.
Who told him not to work.
Xu Qiao looked at Cheng Lang and felt that he didn't look very happy. To be precise, his eyes seemed a little hurt, a little aggrieved, and a little weak.
This makes her feel embarrassed.
She is not hypocritical, so she has to kiss her. She is a weak woman who has no power to stop him, but let her take care of it.
Cheng Lang compromised a step and looked back again: "Well, hold me? Don't you?"
Oh, what a coquettish man is the best!
Xu Qiao wrinkled her nose and opened her arms: "Well, then hug!"
Cheng Lang smiled and picked her up.
Xu Qiao just touched his back, and suddenly felt his arm under her butterfly bone tighten slightly, and the other arm passed through the base of her thigh, followed by force.
As soon as she felt light, her body instantly vacated, and she was suddenly picked up by him.
Like the feeling of overweight when he was sitting on a jumping machine and ejecting upwards, Xu Qiao's heart suddenly rose high and kicked his calf: "Ah, what are you—!"
Cheng Lang turned around, hugged him onto the single-seater sofa, and asked her to sit on his lap diagonally: "Aren't you tired while standing and hugging?"
Xu Qiao's heart that almost flew out fell to the ground.
Cheng Lang looked at the shocked person and laughed: "What do you think I am going to do?"
He was in this posture in the bedroom, and of course she thought he was going to throw her on the two-meter bed stuffed with sauce.
"I... I thought you were going to challenge me!"
"The girls all want to act like a baby with their boyfriend. Do you want to single out with me?" Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows.
"Then you go find someone who can act like a baby, I'm willing to go with you more!" Xu Qiao lifted her chin.
Cheng Lang smiled and shook his head: "I can't see it."
Xu Qiao believed this. If it weren't too picky, could he be a bachelor for so many years on his terms?
Thinking about it this way, he spent twenty-seven years looking for her with a lantern, and his vision was pretty good.
Xu Qiao's hands on his shoulders have never become unnaturally relaxed, she sank the weight of her body, and sat comfortably on his lap, intending to enjoy the rights of her girlfriend.
As soon as she relaxed her spirit, she noticed a slight abnormality in Cheng Lang.
"Hey, are you very hot? The heating is not on too high." She asked, looking at his wet temples.
"Can I hold my girlfriend not hot?" Cheng Lang asked back.
Xu Qiao let out a little nervous "Oh" and frowned for a moment, "But I found that you seem to be sweating a lot. You shouldn't..."
Cheng Lang's arm around her stiffened slightly.
"It's kidney deficiency, right?"
"..."
Cheng Lang pointed to the big bed three meters away: "Would you like to see more clearly, where are we now?"
"..." Is he threatening her? He actually threatened her!
Three fires for a new official.
Xu Qiao pushed him, and she leaned back: "Do you want to hug?"
"Yes." Cheng Lang smiled. After the onset period, the symptoms are gradually reducing, and he may continue to hold her. He casually pulled the broken hair from her temple back to his ears, "I will move tomorrow. go?"
Xu Qiao nervously watched him playing with her hair with his peripheral light, feeling his fingers rubbing her auricle from time to time, and couldn't concentrate on thinking at all, and said faintly: "Move... or not?"
In many cases, a girl's hesitation is about tacit approval. Cheng Lang heard what she meant, and then answered: "You are going to London soon to participate in the exhibition. This is a big move and a waste of energy. Let's live with it. If you really want to move back, we will talk about it, eh?"
"When I moved here, how come I heard you say that it is no trouble at all? If you want to move away, it will become a big move and waste of energy?" Xu Qiao looked at him unwillingly.
Do your boy and girl friends live together if they have a certain relationship? She has never talked about serious love, don't fool her.
"Isn't this time for the exhibition approaching?" Cheng Lang smiled and let go of her hair, and seemed to be interested in her home dress, twisting the ribbon of the bow at his fingertips, "It will be very hard to prepare for the sprint in recent days. There is a total of 100 square meters over there, and it can’t be opened. Can you take a bath and sleep comfortably?"
It is said that it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. I was particularly struggling in Milan. When I first arrived at the staff apartment, I felt quite satisfied, but in the past few days, Xu Qiao was indeed spoiled by Cheng Langyang. .
Just talk about the gymnasium in the mansion, so she can draw pictures for her when she sits for a long time with backaches, but there is no apartment.
Seeing that Xu Qiao hadn't fully let go, Cheng Lang asked again: "Have you never taken you to the hot spring at home?"
"..." Xu Qiao's eyes widened, "Why don't you tell me if there is a hot spring!"
"You can't soak every day. It's not too late." Cheng Lang smiled, "I will arrange for you tomorrow, and massage and skin care can also be counted. I have a spa room here. Ask a technician to come, so you don't need to hire people. It’s a place for your eyes, lest you run into someone who makes you unhappy."
Oh, who can withstand this temptation! She hasn't lived a life of drunkenness and ecstasy for more than two months!
Xu Qiao squatted and conceded: "That's it, the hot spring spa is one-stop, and there is nothing less!"
Cheng Lang stretched out his hand to compare him, as if begging for something with her.
"Oh, praise you, Xiaocheng is always six or six!"
Cheng Lang seemed stunned.
"Oh, boyfriend six six six six!"
"..."
"I mean," Cheng Lang grinned hardly and shook "Six" in his hand. "Aren't you going to'say okay'?"
"..." Compared to her boyfriend who graduated with a major in flirting, she is really a straight steel girl with five big and three thick.
Xu Qiao dryly stretched out her hand, and pulled a hook with him.

Early the next morning, Cheng Lang first sent Xu Qiao to the studio, and then diverted to the Lanchen Group.
Xu Qiao, who returned to normal work, got into the craft room as soon as he arrived at Berg, perhaps because he remembered that he could sing songs all night after get off work, and was full of energy throughout the day, especially after dinner in the studio and after dinner, listen to Zhu. Li said some news in the circle, and he felt more comfortable.
It is said that in the second half of the charity party last night, after Zhao Baoxing fled, the gossip theme of the ladies at the party became a hot search.
Ordinary netizens may not be able to see it, but in the circle, everyone's eyes are unanimously convinced that someone premeditated Van Cui this time, otherwise Liang Que, a designer, would not dare to follow Zhao Jiagang like this, and this matter would not diverge. To the point where the hot search can't be removed.
The celebrities didn’t pay attention to Yu Li. The grass-roots designers were praised and praised in the jewelry circle, but they couldn’t catch them, so everyone speculated that there must be someone behind Liang Que. The direct beneficiary of this incident is her.
After guessing this, everyone diverted their thinking again, guessing who the behind-the-scenes man was, and even counted out the characters present at the charity party.
Anyway, speaking of it, no one cares about what will happen to the Zhao family in the future.
Seeing the wind makes the rudder, human nature. Obviously, the wealth of this behind-the-scenes pusher is far better than that of the Zhao family. At this time, who cares about Zhao Baoxing anymore will make other people's boss upset and go around with him.
Zhu Li concluded: "Van Cui will not collapse like this, but the profit from eating your leftovers must have been vomited. Besides Zhao Baoxing, in fact, since Cheng Lang hit Zhao's mouth last year, her sisters The flowers are quite'plastic'. Once such a big basket came out this time, Mr. Zhao might push the pot to the'ignorant daughter' for the company. I guess she really can't get along in the circle, maybe it can only be Go abroad to avoid the limelight. Think about how upset she was when she led people to isolate you? Now there are evils for evil."
"This is called a hundred causes, and her retribution is me." Xu Qiao responded.
Zhu Li asked her again on the phone: "Hey, in this case, do you want to apply for a Weibo? This is such a big trouble, why don't you get too hot."
"No, look at the two topics this time, including the hot search in our game last time. They were all caused by gossip attributes. Who would recognize you if you don’t want to eat? And I don’t want to be an Internet celebrity, three times Yuan is busy."
"Are you busy preparing for the show?"
"Yes, and..." Xu Qiao smiled when she said that.
"What? What..." Zhu Li stammered with trepidation, "You laughed like you told me at the beginning that you met Mr. Pagani at the toll booth. Do you have a new goal, Miss Xu?"
"Where is the new affair with my drawings every day!"
"Oh, that's the old one, talked about it?"
"Is it so obvious?" Xu Qiao smiled, "I just promised him yesterday."
"It's so so so that the deaf can't hear it, and the blind can't see it."
"..."
"Then the first day of the relationship, it's seven o'clock in the evening, are you still in the studio?" Zhu Li asked.
"We are both busy, he is holding a planning meeting at the company, and he said he will pick me up when it's over."
"What will I pick you for?"
"Go home."
"No, I just stayed at home stupidly on the first day of the relationship, can he have a snack?"
Xu Qiao blinked: "Otherwise?"
"Think about it, what kind of relationship is between men and women only at home? Anyway, go out for a meeting, right?"
"Oh, what you said makes sense." Xu Qiao nodded and became serious. It happened that through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the studio, she saw Cheng Lang's Bentley driving in. "Well, he is here. I'm going to question him. Why not take me out on a date!"
Before Zhu Li could persuade her not to speak so directly, she picked up the phone.
Xu Qiao always said something in her mouth, and she didn't think anything was wrong. When she got downstairs, she saw Cheng Lang leaning against the car door and waiting for her, and asked, "Where are you going to pick me up?"
Cheng Lang looked at her aggressive appearance, stagnated, smiled gently and said, "What's wrong, where do you want to go?"
"Do you still ask me? Now that my boyfriend is so good, don't he need to prepare a date for his girlfriend?" Xu Qiao looked at him with anger.
Cheng Lang laughed in a daze, turned around and opened the car door, picked up a bunch of full and bright red roses in the back seat: "I am taking my girlfriend."
"..." Isn't it what best girlfriends use to cheat?
Afterwards, Xu Qiao realized that he couldn't hold his breath, and his face was a little bit awkward. It was neither a rose nor a rose.
Cheng Lang held the flower and handed it forward, looking at her with an "incredibly embarrassing" expression on her face, smiled and said, "If you don't pick it up, it will be too cute. Boyfriend may not be able to bear it."
Is he complimenting her for being cute when she is begging for a date?
Xu Qiao took the flower and snorted, "I have more cute ones."
"If you see the details, it would be a great honor." Cheng Lang smiled and pulled the car door to the maximum, and asked her to get in the car.
Xu Qiao stooped in, looked at the flower in her hand, waited for Cheng Lang to come up from the other side, then turned to ask him, "Where are you going?"
"Watching a movie?" He showed her two VIP tickets.
A newly released suspenseful romance film, the premiere has a very good reputation. He guessed her taste quite accurately.
Xu Qiao thought of this and remembered the reason.
Hey, it's because they watched old movies at home together on New Year's Eve.
Having said that, the last time I watched a movie with him, there was a black light, and the two of them had "an accident".
Xu Qiao glanced at him, watched a movie for more than ten years, a common thing, and suddenly went up and down.
"Huh?" Cheng Lang asked.
"Oh," she regained her senses, "Okay, let's go."

Bentley set off for the cinema, two minutes before the movie opened.
The two walked into the VIP room, just pinching the opening of the movie.
The VIP hall seats are scattered and there are not many seats. The two seats are the two-seater sofa in the middle of the back row. Because of the darkness, Xu Qiao walked slowly behind Cheng Lang. He was watching the ground carefully, and suddenly he took the opportunity to hold his hand. .
The time was chosen so that it was impossible to resist. She obediently led him and followed him forward in the flickering light and shadow, and found that the palms of each other were close to each other, the temperature rose, and she did not know who was sweating.
There seems to be hers and Cheng Lang's, and they are not clear when they blend together.
Cheng Lang took her to sit down on the sofa, unbuttoned her suit jacket and put it on hand.
She also seemed to understand what he said last night, "Can I hold my girlfriend hot?" The senses were amplified in the dark, and he was holding a hand all the way, and every pore on her body seemed to emit heat.
She also took off her coat.
Cheng Lang naturally took her coat and put it on his side, giving her more space and comfort.
Xu Qiao leaned in his ear and said in a breath: "Boyfriend seems to understand?"
Cheng Lang smiled and whispered back: "Basic etiquette has nothing to do with experience."
Xu Qiao snorted him and began to focus on the movie screen.
Because of the suspense element, from the beginning of the heroine who had a dream of predicting the future, the plot has been very high-powered and brain-burning. With constant reversals, Xu Qiao gradually enters the scene and forgets Cheng Lang.
Until the second half of the movie, the love element in this "suspicious romance" came. The hero and the heroine failed to prevent their companions from dying, and after a big fight, everything went to the dimly lit motel.
All adult audiences have guessed the next plot. In the darkness, the ambiguous factors between the lovers around seemed to be floating in the air little by little.
Xu Qiao felt Cheng Lang's shoulder rub her shoulder.
He is adjusting his sitting posture.
Xu Qiao glanced at him, got him a keen look back, and quickly turned to stare at the movie screen.
The heroine sat sluggishly on the side of the bed. The hero squatted in front of her and comforted her: "I promise, no one will sacrifice."
The heroine lowered her head and asked hollowly, "What if we can't stop it?"
The actor replied: "Then die together."
The heroine's eyes gradually became bright. At this point in the dialogue, the feelings between the hero and heroine can be said to have reached its peak.
The heroine held up the hero's face and slowly wept. The hero got up and kissed the heroine.
In the background music, the sound of the violin is long and tactful, and the picture changes from ambiguous to clear.
Xu Qiao was embarrassed to be in Cheng Lang's face again, staring at the plot, and pretending to calmly turned to the handrail on his side to get the juice.
After taking a sip, I suddenly felt someone leaning behind me.
Cheng Lang whispered in her ear, "Is it delicious?"
She was so excited, she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to turn her head and replied, "Okay... it's delicious."
"Oh." Cheng Lang nodded, maybe he found her panic and took the initiative to back away.
Xu Qiao turned her head safely, and whispered to him: "Your side..."
Before he could say "it's not," he felt a sudden cold on his lips.
Cheng Lang leaned forward impartially, kissed her lips, suppressed her voice and said, "I want to drink too..."