After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Probably sensing Qiao Xing's gaze, Joey also looked back at Qin Ce and couldn't help but smile: "He's just like that, just get used to it."

"Has he been like this before?"

Joey spread his hands and said indifferently: "He has always been like this. Don't worry, don't think so much. Even if you don't do anything, he will take care of it if he can't stand it."

Qiao Xing disagreed with this. If she was really sloppy at home every day, throwing things around, anyone would be angry if she looked at her for a long time, right?

Because he was leaving, Joey pulled Qiao Xing and talked a lot, the most of which was to persuade her to go to France.

For Qiao Xing, this kind of unfamiliar journey was still in a foreign country. In fact, he didn't really want to go.

But she couldn't resist Joey's invitation, so she could only agree temporarily and wait until the company was on holiday.

Qin Ce finished cleaning up and went into the study by himself.

Joey held Qiao Xing and chatted until after eleven o'clock, when she finally couldn't bear it and went to bed.

Qiao Xing then limped to the bathroom, dragging his lame leg.

The doctor said that her feet should not be exposed to water. She had not taken a shower for several days and her body felt too uncomfortable.

She could only wet a towel and wipe it casually on her body, but it was not convenient and it took most of the day.

Qin Ce knocked on the door outside: "Qiao Xing, are you taking a shower?"

Qiao Xing was startled by his voice and said hurriedly: "No, I didn't take a shower."

"Then why did it take you so long to go in?"

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment. How did he know how long he had been here?

She quickly threw the towel back into the basin and limped over to open the door. "I just feel uncomfortable. I wiped it. I've finished wiping it. I'm going back to sleep now."

"Can you go?"

"Yes." Qiao Xing showed him and limped back to the bedroom.

Qin Ce looked at her back and twitched the corner of his mouth.

He followed Qiao Xing into the house and brought ointment to help her apply it.Qiao Xing sat on the bedside, staring at him taking the medicine seriously, looking a little dazed.

The swelling on her ankle has almost disappeared, but it is still a little red. It doesn't hurt much when he applies the medicine, but she can't exert force when walking.

Qin Ce's movements were also very light, and the touch of his fingers across her skin gave Qiao Xing a strange feeling and inexplicable skin bumps all over her body.

"I don't really have to stay at home for a week, do I?" Qiao Xing felt a little melancholy. She had taken several leave this month, and she felt heartbroken when she thought of the deductions from her wages.

Qin Ce heard what she meant. He suddenly stopped and looked at Qiao Xing.

Qiao Xing blinked and looked at him in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Forgot something."

"what's up?"

Qin Ce took out a card from his arms and handed it to Qiao Xing, "When Fang Ya disappeared before, didn't the Fang family issue a reward of 50? The money is in it."

Qiao Xing's eyes widened in surprise. She took the card from Qin Ce and looked over it, "Is there 50 in it?"

"Ah."

"But if Fang Ya is found, what does it have to do with us?"

Qin Ce continued to pick up the ointment and apply it on her, and explained: "Lin Yu kidnapped you before, and after he was caught, he confessed the matter, so in a sense, it was you who provided Fang Ya when he was found. clue."

"Is that so?" Qiao Xing thought for a while, and what he said seemed to make sense.

If Lin Yu had not kidnapped her, Qin Ce would not have called the police, Lin Yu would not have been caught, and it would not have been found out that the car he drove belonged to Fang Ya.

Qiao Xing held the card in her hand, still feeling a little unrealistic. She had never seen what 50 looked like.

"Well, that's about it."

Qiao Xing returned the card to him, "You better keep it."

Qin Ce was stunned for a moment and did not pick it up, "What are you doing for me?"

Qiao Xing said: "It's useless for me to hold it. You usually pay the mortgage, water, electricity and property fees, so I'll leave this money to you."

The corner of Qin Ce's mouth twitched without trace. He raised his hand and pushed the bank card back, "Keep it, or give it to me and I will spend it randomly."

"Um? You don't usually buy anything. Where can you spend it?"

Qin Ce said seriously: "Have you never heard of the saying that men become bad when they are rich?"

Qiao Xing gave him a strange look. Although this makes sense, he himself is very good...

"This 50 yuan is not very rich, right?"

"With 50 yuan, you can order a hundred models."

"..."

"Wait a minute, how do you know you can order a hundred models? No, why would you first think of ordering models instead of anything else?"

Qin Ce suddenly couldn't answer. He stared at Qiao Xing for a few seconds, and Qiao Xing also looked at him with an inquiring look.

It's like he actually clicked on the model.

He actually ordered it...

I took Jiang Wang to order some last time. Although I gave them to Jiang Wang in the end, they were about the same price, 5000 yuan each, and they were just for drinking, not sleeping with.

This is the price of a high-end club, if it is on the lower end, it should be cheaper.

Qiao Xing's heart froze when she saw him thinking deeply, "Have you ordered it?"

Qin Ce coughed and explained expressionlessly: "Han Yan ordered it, he told me."

He just wanted to get the 50 from her, but the topic was inexplicably sidetracked.

Qiao Xing looked at him doubtfully, "You have such a good relationship with him, but he ordered it...you didn't order it?"

"He doesn't have a wife, I have a wife, why should I order it?" He looked at her matter-of-factly and calmly.

Qiao Xing choked up and suddenly didn't know how to answer the question.

Her face turned red little by little, and then she felt a little embarrassed and angry. She retracted her feet and said, "You are talking nonsense again!"

I don’t know how he said such strange words with such a serious expression.

Qin Ce suddenly approached her and looked into her eyes, "Aren't you my wife?"

Under his gaze, Qiao Xing blushed even more. She subconsciously looked away and pushed him, "Yes...but what does this have to do with 50!"

"Not really."

The two of them were very close, and all his warm breath fell on Qiao Xing's face, which made Qiao Xing's face get hotter and hotter.

He stretched out his slender fingers, landed on Qiao Xing's face, and pushed her face back.

Qiao Xing met his deep gaze, her fingers subconsciously clenched the quilt, and her heart beat wildly.

The man moved a little closer to her, and their lips almost touched, but they did not touch.

Qin Ce said: "Then you, keep it?"

Qiao Xing's mind was a little blank and she didn't know what he was talking about.

"What are you keeping?"

"Card."

Qiao Xing couldn't hold it any longer, so he just kept it away. Why did he have to be so close and ask her to keep it away in such an ambiguous tone?

Obviously Qin Ce's eyes didn't match what he said. What he said was not the same thing as what he was thinking in his heart.