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Su Qiao didn't wait for Lu Mingyuan's permission and didn't dare to rush into the bathroom. If she got bored, she would lose more than she gained.

"I plan to go out," Su Qiao said considerately, "Don't worry, I'm used to closing the door easily."

Lu Mingyuan may have a rebellious mentality.

Su Qiao said goodbye to him, but he suggested: "Wait a minute, didn't you just say that you wanted to help me get a towel? I heard you right."

How could you hear it wrong? - Su Qiao replied in her heart. She was extremely excited and happy, thinking that the clouds had cleared up because she and Lu Mingyuan did not continue to be in a stalemate.

The glass door of the bathroom was opened, and Su Qiao handed the towel in.

As expected, Lu Mingyuan touched her finger.

But that's all.

Her line of sight was blocked by the door, steam leaked out, and mist filled the air, as if she were boating on a lake on a rainy day, with not a single bit of scenery visible.

Su Qiao compromised and said goodbye formally: "I'm going back to the bedroom, you go to bed early."

Lu Mingyuan suddenly informed: "I will leave for Venice the day after tomorrow."

He got dressed, opened the side door, and came out as normal. The towel was still hanging around his neck, half wet and half dry, stained with water drops, so his cotton T-shirt was also wet.

Su Qiao picked up another towel and covered Lu Mingyuan's hair. He was too tall, so she stood on the bed.

"Do you want a hairdryer?" Su Qiao said, "I have one in the room."

She knew that Lu Chen had gone to Venice earlier than Lu Mingyuan. Because something happened at the Rome Hotel, the old fox was worried that his whereabouts would be exposed, so he quickly changed his position and went to another friend.

He doesn't want money or fame, he just wants to live a stable life. At least on the surface, that's what Lu Chen means.

Lu Mingyuan was not as stern as his father. He revealed to Su Qiao: "I don't use a hair dryer. The morning after tomorrow, I will take the train to Venice, and you will stay in Rome waiting for me. Don't you have two assistants? You stay with them.

, will be safer.”

"You stay in Rome and wait for me", these seven words already convey the meaning of the expression.

Su Qiao said, "Can you take me with you?"

"Impossible." Lu Mingyuan replied.

He turned his back to her, standing next to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. There was a chest of drawers nearby, with a carving knife placed on the top, and the blade of the knife was next to a box. Only then did Su Qiao notice that there was something in the box.

She glanced at it and wanted to laugh in her heart.

It turned out to be the bracelet that she thought Lu Mingyuan would throw away and that he had disliked more than once.

Su Qiao asked again: "Then can you go back to China with me? I don't want to be separated from you for too long."

This time, Lu Mingyuan remained silent.

Su Qiao exited in time and closed his bedroom door: "I won't embarrass you, good night."

The lights became increasingly dim, and he was the only one left in the room. He sat on the edge of the bed, meditating until midnight.

In mid-June, Europe has not yet entered daylight saving time, and there is a six-hour time difference between China and Italy. It is a bright morning in Beijing, and a blue-tailed gray magpie is perched on a branch, emitting a very clear call.

The leaves were covered with dew, falling down and hitting their faces, causing them to feel cold.

Ye Shu raised her head and looked forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped her face. She walked side by side with Su Zhan, and there was a fierce dog by her side.

The morning light was still faint, and the sky was half dim and half bright. There were only two of them in the garden, and the footsteps could not be heard. Ye Shu was the first to speak: "When grandpa was alive, wasn't you the favorite child, eldest brother? We

Don't worry about something that hasn't happened yet. Even if Su Qiao gets the will, your name will be written in the will."

Su Zhan smiled and said nothing.

He led the ferocious big dog and stopped under a leafy banyan tree.

Morning walks were his habit, but he rarely went around here.

Zhaoxia is a meticulous tailor who cut out mottled reflections for him, which are reflected in the nearby stream. He has a high nose and deep eyes, which conforms to the standard aesthetics, but his words are frightening: "When I was ten years old, I raised

I got a dog and was poisoned to death by someone sent by Su Qiao's father. Later, I joined the company and was responsible for new projects, and happened to run into the business of Su Qiao's family... The people in their family lived like dogs, and if they were bitten, they wouldn't be able to do anything.

Let go."

The ferocious dogs under his command lowered their heads and sniffed around the roots of the banyan tree.

Su Zhan loosened the leash and let his pet roam around, exploring the territory.

Ye Shu took a step back, a little scared.

Su Zhan looked at her sideways, behaved politely, and adjusted his cufflinks: "I let the dog bite Su Qiao, and she turned pale with fright just like you."

Ye Shu chuckled and continued: "Then, your dog was killed by uncle."

"Yes," Su Zhan patted the trunk of the banyan tree, "I buried the body under this tree with my own hands."

Fortunately, he quickly found a replacement.

This is the benefit of having money - sorrow and worry will not last too long. The colorful colors brought by money and power can teach you how to heal yourself and further discover better things and a broader world.

Su Zhanzhan looked into the distance and said casually: "You know there are problems with our group's management model, right? Centralized power, absolute control, decision-making biased towards the top, and options dispersed to outstanding employees. If the elders like teamwork... guess what?

Will I have a bloody fight with Su Qiao?"

This question is difficult to answer.

Ye Shu smoothed her hair.

She tied her hair in a clever braid and tied it with tungsten blond hair accessories, and every inch of her hair was exquisite. She stood by the stream, watching the blurry reflection, thinking that she was very lucky and would continue to be lucky.

"If grandpa lets you and Su Qiao get along well, will you be magnanimous and be a good brother?" Ye Shu asked with a smile.

"I can't do it, and neither can you," Su Zhan replied. "The previous generation had grievances and grudges, but in our generation, they disappeared out of thin air. Do you think it's possible?"

Ye Shu closed her clothes and said, "I understand, brother."

Before she finished speaking, Su Zhan smiled and said, "Well, my brother-in-law is here to see you. He is really thoughtful today."

Following the direction of Su Zhan's line of sight, Ye Shu saw her fiancé.

Gu Ningcheng dressed casually today, which was a little different from usual. He was not walking alone. He was accompanied by a maid - she was a new employee of the Su family. She was young, had rosy cheeks, and had two smiles.

Pear vortex.

She wore conservative clothes, and her hair was all tied up and pinned to the back of her head, like a hotel receptionist.

Even so, she still chatted and laughed with Gu Ningcheng.

"What's her name?" Su Zhan asked knowingly.

As expected, Ye Shu had already paid attention to him, and gritted her teeth and replied: "My name is Fang Lele, twenty-one years old. Gu Ningcheng didn't come here a few times, and she hooked up with him."

Su Zhan said two good things for his brother-in-law: "Isn't Gu Ningcheng good enough? He has a clean net worth, a wide range of hobbies, and is devoted to you."

Ye Shu never refutes Su Zhan.

She stood sideways, pretending not to care.

After Ye Shu and Gu Ningcheng met, Fang Lele left happily. She was responsible for guiding Gu Ningcheng. After the task was completed, she did not dare to stay longer and went around to the path in the front yard to do more important work.

——Send a message to Su Qiao.

Unfortunately, things have been quiet lately and she has nothing to report.

Su Qiao turned a blind eye after receiving the message.

Su Qiao couldn't sleep tonight, tossing and turning on her cell phone.

Later, she went to stand on the balcony for a while. The scenery here was excellent, and she could see the Tiber River in the night and several stationary cruise ships.

The moon shattered in the river, and the water's light flowed to the other side.

She was wearing a piece of clothing, turned her head and looked to the side, and happened to look into Lu Mingyuan's eyes.

He had just come out of the bedroom and was standing on the spacious balcony, holding a bottle of juice in his hand - he liked desserts and juice very much, and this feature alone made Su Qiao feel cute.

Emotions are spontaneous and blind, and can easily blind one's eyes. Before this, Su Qiao had never experienced it personally.

She held on to the marble railing and said, "You can't sleep either, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Mingyuan got straight to the point: "I miss you."

Su Qiao smiled softly. The sound blended into the night wind, and the moonlight was stained with ripples of water.

But then, Lu Mingyuan said: "I wonder if there are any inconsistencies in what you said and what you did."

The two balconies were flush side by side, and because they belonged to the same suite, they were very close to each other. Flower pots were hung on the railings, and there were several roses planted there. They were all in full bloom, and the flowers were particularly beautiful.

Su Qiao stretched out her hand and hooked a flower.

The next second, she suddenly picked up the flowerpot and placed it on the windowsill. Holding the railing with both hands, she smoothly rolled over and landed on Lu Mingyuan's balcony.

Lu Mingyuan was startled by her.

"There is a foot of space in the middle," he reminded in a low voice, "If you fall, how can I catch you?"

What's more, it's still at night.

Su Qiao stood at the corner of the balcony, very close to him. She didn't care and smoothed things over with a smile: "Then let me fall. You should be very happy to get rid of this trouble of mine, Mr. Lu."

Lu Mingyuan taught her: "Don't curse yourself if you have nothing to do. You turned over just now and you weren't afraid at all?"

Su Qiao said: "Of course I'm afraid, but I'm not very courageous."

She took his hand and said sincerely: "I'm still in shock. Kiss me..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Mingyuan pulled his hand back.

Su Qiao said: "If you don't want to, forget it, I'll find someone else."

"What do you mean by looking for someone else?" Lu Mingyuan grabbed Su Qiao's wrist and buckled it. She was unable to move. She clung to the railing and looked at him off guard.
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