My sweetheart wants to chase my brother

After returning home, Qiao Ranqing sent a message to her father to report her safety. After hesitating for a while, she mustered up the courage and sent a message to her mother to report her safety. After waiting for a long time, as expected, Qiao Ranqing did not reply. Still a little lost.

After returning, Su Wei and Qiao Ranqing had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened that night again.

After a few days of calm, Qiao Ranqing became even more worried. She deeply felt that the tranquility at this time was like the night before a storm.

Sure enough, on Wednesday night, when Su Wei came home, after eating, the temperature outside was still a little high, so the two sat on the sofa and went about their business. Go downstairs for a walk.

At this moment, the door of the house suddenly rang...

It was already dark, so it couldn't be a courier. The water and electricity at home were all fine, and it didn't seem like a staff member of the property.

Qiao Ranqing looked at Su Wei, and asked softly, "Did you order takeaway?"

Su Wei shook her head and looked at Qiao Ranqing puzzled, "Did you order takeaway?"

Qiao Ranqing also shook her head, no one at home ordered takeaway, and it couldn't be a courier, at this time, there shouldn't be someone knocking on the door.

Qiao Ranqing frowned, stood up, walked to the door, looked out through the door mirror, looked around carefully, but saw no one, Qiao Ranqing thought to herself, maybe she knocked on the wrong door, turned around and walked back.

Unexpectedly, after walking two steps, there was another knock on the door behind him.

Qiao Ranqing was taken aback for a moment, and a not-so-good guess flashed in her mind. Could it be that Zhao Liang came to the door? !It has been a while since she met Zhao Liang last time. If Zhao Liang is really that perverted, he probably already knew that Su Wei lived here these days.

Su Wei also sensed something was wrong, picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, walked over, and said in a low voice, "Do you see who is outside?"

Qiao Ranqing stood on tiptoe, walked gently to Su Wei's side, shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I can't see anyone, I seem to be standing in a blind spot on purpose."

Su Wei frowned, raised her finger to her lips, and gave a small hiss, signaling Qiao Ranqing to keep quiet and wait a little longer, and make other plans if the people outside hadn't left yet.

Qiao Ranqing obediently stood beside Su Wei, staring at the door nervously and defensively. Not long after, there was another knock on the door outside. The other party's patience seemed to be exhausted, and their strength increased a lot.

Su Wei held the fruit knife tightly and was about to step forward to open the door.

At this moment, Qiao Ranqing's cell phone rang, and it was unusually loud in the quiet living room.

Qiao Ranqing was startled, and she jumped all over. She walked over quickly, turned off the ringer, saw the caller ID on it, and then connected the call. Before the other party could speak, she quickly whispered: " Gu Qiao, there seems to be gangsters outside my house!!!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then Gu Qiao's roar came over!

"Joe! Ran! Qing! What a gangster, it's me!"

Su Wei stood by the door, heard Gu Qiao's angry howls through the thick anti-theft door, and hurriedly opened the door.

Gu Qiao held the packaged food in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. When she heard the door opening, she turned her head angrily, but she was stunned when she met Su Wei who had an apologetic expression.

Gu Qiao's gaze moved down, and she wondered in her heart, was the editor wearing this dress when she went to work today?

Light blue home clothes, slippers on the feet, not the daytime clothes, obviously clothes that are only worn at home, right? !

The anger dissipated, and Gu Qiao's face was full of astonishment!

Jojo's speed is so fast? !

This is living together? ! !

Gu Qiao and Su Wei stood by the door, looking at each other.

Qiao Ranqing hung up the phone, said something bad, turned around and walked to the door, stood in front of Su Wei, blocked Su Wei's body, looked at Gu Qiao outside, and frowned slightly, "Why did you come here suddenly? Already?!"

Gu Qiao raised her hand, picked up the big bag of food, curled her lips, her voice implied anger, "Come here to see you."

Qiao Ranqing rolled her eyes, and replied angrily, "Why didn't you call me first? Also, where were you standing just now, why didn't I see you?"

Gu Qiao pointed to the corner by the door, then raised her eyebrows, glanced behind Qiao Ranqing, then looked at Qiao Ranqing again, with the corner of her mouth raised, showing a smirk, "If I called you in advance, do you think I can still be here?" See Editor Su here?"

Qiao Ran paused, and lowered her head a little guilty. Gu Qiao was right. If she knew in advance that Gu Qiao would come to the house, she would definitely stop her. She would never let Gu Qiao see Su Wei. Knowing that the two of them living together.

Not to mention the strange things Gu Qiao would imagine when seeing the two of them living together, and whether the author and the editor in charge could live together, just the fact that Su Wei likes Gu Qiao , even though Gu Qiao didn't know it, she still couldn't change the fact that Gu Qiao was her rival in love. She really couldn't accept Su Wei and Gu Qiao flirting at her home...

She was afraid she would go crazy.

"Why, I have a small editor, and now I'm not even allowed in?" Gu Qiao frowned, pretending to be angry.

Qiao Ranqing sighed helplessly, turned sideways, and got out of the way.

Gu Qiao changed her shoes and went in without squinting or even looking around. She was familiar with the road and went straight to the kitchen with a clear goal. Su Wei quickly came out from behind Qiao Ranqing and hurried back to the room to change clothes.

Qiao Ranqing followed Gu Qiao, leaning against the door of the kitchen, looking at the man inside who was bending over to pick up the bowls and chopsticks. His facial features were handsome and handsome, although sometimes his mouth was a bit poisonous, but since childhood, Gu Qiao took good care of him. She has never bullied her, let alone let others bully her.

It would be too wrong to blame Gu Qiao because of Su Wei's matter...

However, facing Gu Qiao now, her state of mind couldn't go back to the past. Jealousy, guilt, envy, and even a trace of hatred were extremely complicated.

Qiao Ranqing couldn't help closing her eyes and rubbing her forehead.

Gu Qiao turned around with the food in her hand, and immediately saw Qiao Ranqing, who had a bad complexion, and stopped in her footsteps with a puzzled expression on her face.

"You are living with the little editor now, why are you still looking downcast?"

Qiao Ranqing glanced at Gu Qiao hesitantly, pursed her lips, and chose not to say anything. People who know nothing are the happiest...

Gu Qiao hates iron for being weak. If it wasn't for the plates and bowls in his hands, he would definitely pat Qiao Ranqing on the head to see if he could wake her up. I don't know that this person is thinking nonsense all day long. something.

Three dishes and one soup, plus a large bowl of rice, and two small bowls of rice, Gu Qiao pushed one of the small bowls in front of Qiao Ranqing, "I don't know if there is another person here, I only bought two meals, you can eat more dishes Bar."

Qiao Ranqing was stunned, with a surprised expression on her face, "I've already had dinner."

Gu Qiao raised her head, glared at Qiao Ranqing, took the small bowl of rice back, and quickly lowered her head to take two bites.

"I came over to see you in a hurry after I finished working overtime. Thinking of your disposition to not eat on time, I kindly packed a few dishes for you. If I knew that you lived with the editor, would the editor Taking care of your meal, why should I worry about it, I really have nothing to do when I am full."

Qiao Ranqing: "...can you talk properly."

Gu Qiao finished the small bowl of rice quickly, and the hunger in his stomach eased a little, so he was in the mood to have a good talk with Qiao Ranqing. He looked at the cousin opposite and sighed sincerely: "You guys are making good progress, thanks to my worrying about it. Long."

Qiao Ranqing smiled wryly, "It would be great if it was really what you think, do you know..."

Qiao Ranqing almost blurted out, do you know that Su Wei likes you? !

When the words came to his lips, Qiao Ranqing swallowed them back abruptly.

"Huh? Know what?" Gu Qiao raised her eyes, her eyes were clear.

Qiao Ranqing lowered her head, crossed her hands under the table and clenched into fists. After a few seconds, she said softly, "It's nothing."

Gu Qiao glanced at her suspiciously. Qiao Ranqing's face was covered with the three big words "I have something to do". He didn't look like he was okay. He frowned, glanced at the empty living room, and lowered his voice.

"The little editor is not here. If you have something to do, tell me directly. Although I have never been in a relationship or eaten pork, I have seen pigs run away. Tell me, maybe your brother and I can help."

Qiao Ranqing: "..."

She really had nothing to say, she could only shake her head, and said affirmatively, "It's really all right!"

Gu Qiao sighed, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks again dejectedly, "Well, you girls just like to think about things, if you want me to say, they are all free."

Qiao Ranqing wished she could pick up the broom in the corner and sweep this man out the door.

After eating and drinking, Gu Qiao consciously cleaned up the dishes, and the two sat back at the dining table.

Gu Qiao adjusted her glasses, coughed lightly, and straightened her face, "I'm here today for two things."

Qiao Ranqing nodded and waited for the next sentence.

"First, look at you. Last time I called you, your voice was not right. Is there anything wrong?"

Qiao Ranqing thought about it for a while, and then remembered when Gu Qiao said "the last time", her complexion turned slightly pale, and she shook her head pretending to be calm, "It's nothing, I just caught a cold and felt a little uncomfortable."

The nasal sound after crying seems to be not much different from the nasal sound of a bad cold, and Gu Qiao couldn't remember clearly after a long time on the phone. Hearing Qiao Ranqing's explanation, Gu Qiao was skeptical.

"The season is about to change. Take care of yourself. You have also handed in the manuscript of the new book. You should not be busy during this time. Go outside if you have time. Are you still staying up late?"

Qiao Ranqing shook her head, "No..."

Gu Qiao smiled lightly, tapped on the table, and said emotionally, "Young editor lives here, and with your personality, you won't stay up late."

My cousin is sensitive by nature and doesn't like to cause trouble for others. The editor has to go to work, so she naturally dare not stay up late for fear of disturbing the editor. Trouble, once her editor-in-charge becomes a junior editor, she will no longer have the bad habit of delaying manuscripts. Thinking about it, Gu Qiao feels annoyed.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Since you debuted, I have given you a lot of sample books for every book you publish. Do you still have any more?"

Qiao Ranqing nodded, she put those sample books on the bookshelf in Su Wei's room, Baiwen's sample booklets were very generous, and all the sample books took up half of the bookcase together.

Gu Qiao laughed suddenly, "Take out a copy of each of your works since your debut, and sign them for me. I will be useful."