Night walk

Wan Ling reported the matter to Gao Ming one by one.

Gao Ming asked her: "How is Mr. Qiao's mental state?"

"I haven't laughed, but I am willing to talk to us. In short, she looks lazy, but it is within the range that can still be adjusted."

"Ok."

Wan Ling said everything he had to report, and seeing that Gao Ming had nothing to explain, he hung up the phone.Although she said that Qiao Yixiao was the master, in fact, she knew in her heart who was the real master.

It is true that Mo Zhao never had a young lover before, one is that he has no time; the other is that his vision is too high.

But it is also the second point that Gao Ming has not figured out until now, why did he fall in love with Qiao Yixiao?Where else to look but a face?But that face is indeed pretty, and it's not like he hasn't seen a better looking face.It's really strange, why other people didn't make him sexually interested, but this Qiao Yixiao has this ability.

It was the first time for him to help Mo Zhao put his little lover back, and he had no experience in the past.But he has seen a lot in the circle of friends, and he knows roughly what to do.In fact, in their circle, all he did was just the basic version.Comparing the arrangements of young lovers to computer systems, Qiao Yixiao's is not as weak as windows98, but it is between XP and Vista.

In fact, he could do better. For example, he originally wanted Qiao Yixiao to live in the small high-rise apartment by the river, where the Oriental Pearl could be seen from the window.This is in line with Gao Ming's Virgo character, he must do the best he can at that level in everything he does.

But now this house is designated by Mo Zhao for him to live in, and he can't help it.However, it was precisely because of Mo Zhao's request that he did not neglect Qiao Yixiao, and was willing to talk to him in a friendly manner.

Knowing that it was almost done, he called Mo Zhao and informed him that he could go to "enjoy".

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhao's cell phone was turned off.

He called Mo Zhao's subordinates, and only then did he know that Mo Zhao had gone abroad for a meeting temporarily.Foreign countries have been engaged in smart cities for many years, and these years have also begun to be implemented in China, with several first-tier cities bearing the brunt.So far, Shanghai has done well, but it is still not as good as some Nordic countries. There is a temporary study meeting in Switzerland for a week.

It was originally another deputy director who went there, but the deputy director went to Xiamen to attend the opening ceremony of a local government event.In the bureau, Mo Zhao was originally in charge of this area, and he had been there for a long time, so he was ordered to take over directly when he was in danger. At this moment, he was already on the plane.

Gao Ming didn't take it seriously, seeing that he had nothing to do, he went to work on his own.

Qiao Yixiao didn't know it, she was nervous and worried all night, she didn't care to look at everything in the house, she sat on the bed with a stiff body, sat on the back, lay down on the bed and fell asleep without knowing it.

And last night, the curtains in the bedroom were not drawn at all, and the sunlight poured into this warm bedroom.When Qiao Yixiao woke up in the morning, she opened her eyes slightly, then quickly closed them again.It took three seconds to react, and immediately sat up again, looked around, didn't see anything suspicious, but still didn't let go.He walked out of the bedroom and took a closer look, including the entrance, where his shoes were still the only ones on the carpet.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Selling one's body, what is selling one's body, he knew very well in his heart.

How to sell it, the specific details, as a genuine little virgin, he still doesn't know.

But what to do, abstract, he understands.I also know that many people now like men.

In fact, I have always been afraid, and I also know that this day will always come. People spend a lot of money to buy this and that, help this gang, and let him live in such a house. It is not for nothing.

But it's good to be a day late.

He has a very strong ability to live, and when he calmed down, he quickly found a toothbrush to wash, and found a kettle to boil water for himself to drink.There was still honey on the little kitchen cabinet, in a pretty glass jar.When his mother was still there, she would force him to drink a glass of honey water every morning, saying that it was good for his health.

He disliked that it was something women ate, and felt that he had been reluctant to wake up to drink sweet water every day, his mother.At this moment, he accidentally picked honey and soaked it in water, and drank it while standing up, feeling warm in his stomach.I found milk and bread in the refrigerator again. The milk is imported, and the bread seems to be handmade.When he ate it in his mouth, he was slightly taken aback, it was full of milk flavor.It's been a long time, and he hasn't eaten such delicious food, even if it's just simple bread and milk.

After he was seventy percent full, his body felt more comfortable, and his original temperament was released a little bit.Strolling to another room other than the bedroom, there were two rows of wardrobes inside. He opened it and saw that it was full of newly bought clothes yesterday.He looked at it coldly, and it seemed that what many people pursued all their lives was nothing more than that, a seemingly carefree life, a warm and beautiful house, expensive clothes, jewelry, and shoes that they bought as soon as they said they wanted, and shuttle busses back and forth. Luxury cars, considerate nannies, enthusiastic life assistants, etc.

But so what?

These things are labeled, they may be named Mo, they may be named Gao, but they will never be named Joe.

But so what?

One day, he, Qiao Yixiao, will rely on his true ability to get everything he wants, and he will deeply imprint his brand on them, and let everyone know that there are some things named Joe.

He closes the cabinet door.

It's been a week, and Mo Zhao hasn't shown up, and Gao Ming hasn't called either.Wan Ling came over every day and asked him what he needed, and he said no, and she always bought a lot of things, including food, clothing and use, and even bought him a game console.The [-]-square-meter house that seemed empty at first was quickly filled.

Aunt Dong also comes here every day.

At this moment, Qiao Yixiao was wearing a new pajamas, nestled on the sofa, staring at the glass on the coffee table in a daze, the morning news was playing on TV, and he had just woken up.On the first day of living here, he got up too early and ate bread and milk by himself. Aunt Dong blamed herself for a long time, and he thought it was nothing at all.

As a result, Wan Ling came over, and in front of his face, said Aunt Dong a meal.

It just means that she didn't take good care of Qiao Yixiao.

Qiao Yixiao didn't understand what was there to say. Aunt Dong was 20 years older than Wan Ling, yet she had to say that.To put it bluntly, Wan Ling is just hired by others, isn't she equal to Aunt Dong?

But Qiao Yixiao still didn't say anything, maybe in the eyes of those two people, he was not as good as them.

Anyway, he doesn't stay here for long, so what does it matter to him?

Moreover, he knows that he has a bad temper. If he doesn't do well in his early years, he will be provoked instead. Who knows what will happen. In other people's territory, he should be more honest.

After that day, he didn't dare to do anything after getting up, and came out of the bedroom at eight o'clock on time.At this time, Aunt Dong had already arrived. Seeing that he drank honey water on the first day, she thought he liked it, and made it for him every day.After he finished washing, he brought a well-made breakfast, and then the day started again.

Like this, seven days have passed, and it is still like this today.

Qiao Yixiao bought the pajamas on the first night when he was shopping with Wan Ling. He knew how much this set of pajamas cost, twenty-eight thousand.

When his family was rich, no one in their family dared to wear twenty-eight thousand clothes, including the much-loved Qiao Dongyang and his mother, let alone pajamas.

He nestled on the sofa and thought, no wonder many people would rather be pointed at by the world and scolded for shame than to be a little lover.This benefit is great. Did Qiao Dongyang's mother do the same back then?

The person he hated the most in the past was Qiao Dongyang's mother. He really didn't expect that one day he would be someone else's lover.It was a fucking irony of life, but he could still laugh at the thought that his benefactor was much richer than his father.

He "hummed" and smiled, covering his eyes with his hands.

After breakfast, he planned to go out.Qiao Dongyang woke up early and moved to a new hospital, so he was worried if he didn't take a look.

Logically speaking, he felt that if he was polite, he should have told Wan Ling.But after thinking about it, doesn't she like to say that she is the master?Hehe, he's the host once.

Before Wan Ling came over, he changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Without prior notice, and no one drove to pick him up, he took the bus with ease, feeling that he had finally returned to the world.

When he walked into Qiao Dongyang's ward, he saw Qiao Dongyang at first sight.

Four people lived in this ward, but the ward was twice the size of the previous hospital, so it was very spacious.There are also glass partitions between each bed, which not only pays attention to privacy, but also does not affect the projection of light.

Qiao Dongyang was looking down at the iPad, smiling "hehe", not Qiao Yixiao's cold "hehe", but a happy smirk.Qiao Yixiao leaned against the door and looked at him. Qiao Dongyang used to like playing with iPads. His little third mother also knew that a woman's beauty is the most unreliable, and also knew that his father could not love her forever, and she still had to rely on her son in the future, so she paid attention to it Qiao Dongyang's education.However, Qiao Dongyang is really not that material, his grades are so bad that he even knows that he doesn't see him often.

I also know how to play games every day.Hold the iPad away from the computer, put down the iPad and sit in front of the computer.

Thinking of the little picture book that was almost rotten, Qiao Yixiao's brows and eyes softened a little without her noticing.He made a "cough cough", Qiao Dongyang heard it immediately, immediately put down the iPad, pursed his lips, and turned his face coldly, not looking at him.

"Hmph." Qiao Yixiao walked in and sat beside his bed.

Neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Qiao Dongyang who was young, so he didn't hold back, and asked him fiercely: "Where have you been these days? This hospital is so good, it costs a lot of money, and the nurse even gave me an iPad to play with. Where did you get the money?"

Qiao Yixiao glanced at him, "I sold myself to a rich old man as my lover, and I was taken care of by him. He gave me a lot of money, so I am naturally rich."

Qiao Dongyang sneered, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old fool?! Just like you, someone would want it?!" To make him believe that Qiao Yixiao would be someone's lover, it's better to jump directly from the ward on the sixth floor.Qiao Yixiao has such a strong self-esteem, and she is really a lunatic.

When Qiao Yixiao's mother passed away, he and his mother were taken back to Qiao's house. Qiao Yixiao threw a porcelain Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of them at the gate of the yard.The Guanyin Bodhisattva on the lotus pedestal had a benevolent face. One second, he was still in Qiao Yixiao's arms, and the next second, he shattered under his feet in an instant. His mother screamed on the spot in fright.

Qiao Yixiao's eyes have been round since he was a child, and he looked at them with such round eyes, with endless black in his pupils, and slowly said: "My mother has gone, and my mother's Bodhisattva has also gone, going to heaven to protect her .Anyone who dares to live in my mother's house will immediately die like these fragments."

His mother has been shaking for more than a month and hasn't recovered.

How old was Qiao Yixiao at that time?ten years old?Qiao Dongyang's mind is not very good now, and he can't remember clearly. Anyway, Qiao Yixiao was just a little bean at that time, but he said such words.

Later, their father was so angry that he whipped Qiao Yixiao with a belt. After dozens of strokes, his butt was bleeding, but Qiao Yixiao didn't groan.Panting for breath, Dad threw the belt away, and asked Auntie to clean up the debris. Qiao Yixiao, regardless of the fact that his butt was still bleeding, rushed over to block the debris, turned around and stared at them, and said word by word: "Who, dare."

The aunt picked him up in fright, many pieces cut his clothes and his skin, and his skirt was stained with blood.At that time, he was wearing mourning clothes, all in white, only white and red on his body.In such a terrible scene, Qiao Dongyang was so frightened that he hugged his mother's trembling legs and did not dare to move, but Qiao Yixiao kept looking at them with those black eyes and did not say a word.

In the end, he moved. Instead of living in the house where Qiao Yixiao's mother lived, Qiao Yixiao stayed there by himself.

In fact, Qiao Dongyang has always been afraid of Qiao Yixiao.