My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The place for the two of them to eat was set at a French restaurant. Secretary Zhou made an appointment in advance and Su Qiao went upstairs with the trophy in both hands.

The decoration of the restaurant is warm and romantic, with warm orange lights flickering on the dome, and you can see the vast river view from the window, the sky and clouds, and the scenery is pleasant.

Before He Zhijin arrived, Su Qiao carefully put down the trophy, picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes. Strictly speaking, this was the first official date between the two of them after their reunion. There is no 100 yuan, and the two people have dinner together on a date in a small shop, surrounded by fireworks, without the slightest sentimentality. If you want to say a little love story, you have to secretly use WeChat to send it to the person sitting at the opposite table.

"Mr. Su, there is a lady who wants to see you." The beautiful waiter looked at him with bright eyes and whispered softly.

When Su Qiao raised her head, she met a pair of sharp eyes. The middle-aged woman was wearing a lotus-colored cashmere coat, a violet suit skirt wrapped around her round figure, and a fashionable curly hair. She was wearing a pair of C logos on her arms. The red square bag, although the appearance can be regarded as beautiful, but the eyes are menacing, and it is not a person to be provoked at first glance.

Su Qiao looked at her fixedly, her relaxed fingers slowly tightened, her lips were deeply pursed into a pink line, "Auntie."

The woman raised her eyelids, glanced at him, threw her bag on the sofa, and sat on the opposite side of Su Qiao, with a smile on her face, "Little Qiao, long time no see, the longer you are, the more handsome you are."

"Auntie." Facing He Zhijin's mother—Zhao Shulan, Su Qiao's face was aching, and she just wanted to stand up and run.

Zhao Shulan looked at him from top to bottom, her gaze stayed on the metal trophy on the table, and she pretended to applaud, "I can't tell, you're really capable, and you've fascinated me and him, you're the best rookie of the year."

Su Qiao's heart twitched when he thought of the slap on the cheek, he adjusted his breathing and pretended to be calm, "Auntie, I know you have prejudice against me, but that's all in the past."

"In the past?" Zhao Shulan grasped the words and sullenly said, "I already know about you and him, you are a man after all, you have hands and feet, and you are raised as a little thing, how shameless you are?"

Su Qiao's beautiful pupils are dilated, and she rarely hears such sharp words. A person like him can't help but soften the attitude of others. Zhao Shulan is the first one who hates him so much. He was silent for several seconds before digesting this sentence , "We are not the kind of relationship you think, I am not taken care of by him."

He and He Zhijin are creditors and debtors, employees and bosses, ex-boyfriends who are still full of desires, and have nothing to do with nurturing.

The waiter pushed the dining trolley, presenting exquisite dishes plate by plate, and looked at Su Qiao without a trace. Su Qiao has become very popular recently, but anyone who can surf the Internet knows this face.

Zhao Shulan looked at Su Qiao mockingly, temporarily stopping her prestige.

Su Qiao pinched the straight bridge of her nose, and interrupted softly: "The other steak will be served in 10 minutes, and the lentils in the side dish should not be too soft."

Zhao Shulan frowned, she didn't even know He Zhijin's eating habits, but Su Qiao remembered it well, which shows that the two are like glue.

Playing with her brightly colored nails, she deliberately said slowly, "Little Qiao, homosexuals are sick, and Auntie is doing it for your own good."

The waiter glanced at Su Qiao in surprise.

Su Qiao took a deep breath and said sharply, "Auntie, you are getting old, don't always follow others' advice. Gay is not a disease. It has been proven by medical science long ago. Your knowledge base should be updated."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly at the polite lady of the waitress, who blushed and gave him a cheering look.

Zhao Shulan didn't like him in her heart, and was teased by him. He was not pleasing to the eyes, "I'm here to remind you that he listens to me very much. I'm his only relative. I want him to break up with you. Did you say he listened?"

Although Su Qiao is innocent, her logical thinking is clear, "Auntie, if he can listen to you, why would you come to me?"

Anyway, He Zhijin's mother looked down on him from the very beginning, he was destined to be unable to please him, so why should he humiliate himself.

Zhao Shulan's eyes darkened in an instant, and she stared at him intently, as if she wanted to see into his flesh.

Su Qiao looked at her and said in a low voice: "Auntie, when I was young, I listened to you and gave up this relationship, but now that I have grown up, I understand that a person's choice should be decided by oneself, and No, you and me."

He still remembers that day when he was waiting for He Zhijin to get off work, this woman stood in front of him pleadingly, she said: "Xiao Qiao, Zhao Chen is with you now, he can only see the sky in front of him, go to a third-rate school, be a mediocre A person who does nothing, is this the life he should have?You don't like him, you drag him into your quagmire, you harm him. '

He was too young at that time, lived in rich clothes and fine food, and had a simple environment, so it was difficult to distinguish the pros and cons of the words of the adult elders. After he refused, he was slapped twice and stunned him.

This ignorance lasted for six full years.

Su Qiao was not easy to deal with when she was a child, she didn't eat hard and soft, Zhao Shulan was furious, she got up and picked up the glass of lemonade on the table, and was about to splash it, when Su Qiao got up suddenly, grabbed her arm quickly, and poured it out The water dripped thinly on Zhao Shulan's plush coat, forming a circle of water stains.

"Auntie, don't try to do it with me." Su Qiao reminded softly, his head is not made of mud, can it be kneaded by others?

A slender and powerful hand stretched out from the bead curtain made of black crystal in the booth. The smile on the corner of He Zhijin's mouth disappeared when he saw Zhao Shulan, and his brows frowned slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Su Qiao withdrew her hand in time, crossed her arms, and sat back on the sofa.

"Little Qiao, you're so rude." Zhao Shulan squeezed the glass tightly, put down the water glass with a "bang", took out a few pieces of paper, and wiped the water stains on the plush coat.

He Zhijin caught a glimpse of Su Qiao's raised jaw, with a stubborn face, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhao Shulan, "Come out and let's talk, I should be the one to solve the problem, not him."

He turned around, with a straight back in a suit, and walked neatly towards the corridor. Zhao Shulan hesitated, followed with her bag.

When the figures of the two disappeared, Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and covered his eyelids with warm palms. Fortunately, this time, he finally waited for He Zhijin to come.

The restaurant was covered with soft carpets and the fragrance was flowing. Zhao Shulan squeezed the handle of the handbag and said tentatively, "I heard rumors that you adopted Su Qiao."

"It's indeed a rumor." He Zhijin followed suit.

Zhao Shulan breathed a sigh of relief, before the smile reached the corner of her mouth, a bomb hit her face.

He Zhijin curled his lips slightly, and his voice was clear and powerful, "I didn't raise him, he is my wife."

Zhao Shulan was stunned, and looked at him like a stranger, "Can't you be like a normal person?!"

"No." He Zhijin said simply.

Zhao Shulan clutched her heaving chest, "You want my life, you want to force me to death, don't you?"

He Zhijin looked at her calmly, and took the time to persuade her, "You forced yourself to live your life well and don't meddle in my affairs."

He paused, his tone as calm as water, cold and indifferent, "Don't follow Su Qiao in the future, the problems between you and me have nothing to do with him."

Zhao Shulan's face turned pale, trembling and unable to breathe.

"Being a man wants to be open." He Zhijin explained lightly, turned around and left without delay.

Su Qiao stirred the hot borscht, drank it in small sips, raised his eyes, He Zhijin took off his suit jacket, and sat across from him in a leisurely manner. He put down the spoon, "What did you say to Auntie?"

"It's nothing."

He Zhijin didn't want to discuss too complicated matters with Su Qiao, which would affect Su Qiao's mood of winning the award today. He picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak into small pieces with a good posture, placed them neatly on the bone china plate, and pushed them to Su Qiao, "Don't worry about her, let's eat."

Su Qiao is used to being taken care of by him like a small baby. While eating, she looks at him and doesn't say anything. What's the big deal, he pouted his jaw in the direction of the trophy, "Mr. He, what should I engrave on the trophy?" Is the word suitable?"

"What do you want to engrave?" He Zhijin scooped up a spoonful of cube sugar and threw it into the black coffee.

Su Qiao blinked slowly, teasing him intentionally, "How about I engrave your name?"

"Yes." He Zhijin glanced at him, unmoved.

It's so cold, Su Qiao murmured, she opened her legs under the table, imitating the scene of seducing a man on TV, her foot in sneakers lightly touched He Zhijin's calf, He Zhijin's expression was normal, and he asked questions.

"I don't want to eat." Su Qiao put down the silver fork, leaving a large plate of steak on the plate.

He Zhijin raised his eyebrows, "No appetite?"

"No." Su Qiao supported her sharp jaw with one hand, releasing her charm, "You kiss me after I finish eating, and I will eat."

"can."

He Zhijin raised his jaw, exposing his neck, and his eyes were intriguing. He had never seen a rabbit bump into the muzzle of a gun by itself.

Su Qiao was quite hungry at first, so she finished the steak quickly, sat upright like a child, raised her white and clear face high, "Come on."

He Zhijin got up, pressed his shoulders halfway on the sofa in the deck, put one hand on the back of his head, looked down at him, breathing hot, Su Qiao half tilted his head, his light red lips were slightly parted, and the tip of his tongue was on his upper lip. Ticked it, before being arrogant for a second, it was tightly blocked, and the slight sound of water was infinitely amplified in the silent space.

He Zhijin caught his jaw, and bit him as if he was punishing. Su Qiao's dark eyes were round and mischievous, and she didn't close them.

This kiss is beautiful and lingering, like ripples in spring water.

The face close at hand is amazingly beautiful, the warm and firm body is ironing him, Su Qiao's heartbeat slows down a beat, and his chest is crackling like an electric shock.

He was still immersed in this graceful feeling, his waist was slightly cool, and the T-shirt was lifted a little, Su Qiao's dizzy head suddenly woke up, she sat up with hands and feet, and pulled the skirt like a woman from a good family, Seriously, "In public, pay attention to the impact."

The warm touch remained in his fingertips, He Zhijin sniffed the sweet orange smell of his hair in the air, got up, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the wall, "Let's go."

"I can't walk." Su Qiao held the trophy, put her two straight legs on the sofa, slightly bent her knees, and blinked, "Your legs are soft, you have to carry me down."

He is delicate and expensive, so he has to pay a price for being able to kiss and touch for nothing.

"Are you sure?" He Zhijin slowly swept across his long legs.

Su Qiao nodded several times, he had to lead He Zhijin by the nose, and he couldn't always be bullied by him.

He Zhijin stared at him for a few seconds, then bent down suddenly, raised his knees with one hand, put his other hand on his back, and hugged him in the air with all his strength, Su Qiao was startled, in order to stabilize his figure, he hurriedly With one arm around his neck, he whispered in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"It's really heavy." He Zhijin curled his lips. Su Qiao is 1.8 meters three. Although she looks thin, it is not easy to hold her in her arms.

This posture was ambiguous and unclear, Su Qiao struggled slightly, for fear of falling herself, "You take advantage of me."

He Zhijin turned a deaf ear to him, leaned down on his back, and patted twice, "This is taking advantage of you, don't move around."

Su Qiao calmed down instantly.

Outside the glass window, the river in the distance is blue. A white van is parked on the bank. A young man wearing a peaked cap and mask sits in the driver's seat, and the camera clicks and clicks.

Shocking news!

Su Qiao, the best newcomer winner of this year's Tulip, has intimate interactions with friends of the same sex. With pictures and the truth, he can think of the money flying towards his face.

appreciation!raise!The road to the king of paparazzi is at hand.

The original ecological photos were sent to the most famous paparazzi studio without any changes. He held the mobile phone and looked anxiously at the line [typing in progress].

After a few seconds, there was a "ding".

[XX Studio]: Brother, we are all in the same industry. I usually treat you very well. Can you stop hurting us?

The author has something to say: Today is even later, draw twenty red envelopes!