The subscription ratio is insufficient, this is an anti-theft sign, or the system is delayed. She knows she doesn't want to leave, but she must behave naturally.

Lu Mingyuan didn't say anything to her, only thinking that she was still angry. He vaguely felt that she was troublesome, and he lacked the experience to deal with this kind of trouble.

He also never considered why when facing Su Qiao, he would become more impatient, prone to mood swings, and worried about her safety.

Lu Mingyuan slowed down his tone and asked again: "Don't you want to return to China smoothly? No matter how important your work is, can it be compared to your wealth and life?"

Comparable.

Su Qiao answered in her heart.

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, I know what you mean."

After a while, Su Qiao discussed with Lu Mingyuan again: "However, I still want to sleep in this room. In fact, you are also worried about me, so don't refuse me."

Her attitude is easy-going, her tone is brisk, and she has a bit of a rogue attitude.

Because he didn't want Su Qiao to go out in the middle of the night, Lu Mingyuan compromised with her.

That night, he and Su Qiao lived in the same room.

It was impossible to lie on the same bed. Lu Mingyuan took out the extra quilt and spread it on the carpet. He usually likes to take off his clothes when sleeping, stripping down to his underwear, but today he became extra conservative, until he turned off the lights and got into bed.

He was also neatly dressed.

Su Qiao was lying on the corner of the bed, looking down at him.

"Hey, Lu Mingyuan," Su Qiao said, "are you asleep?"

Lu Mingyuan turned over, turned his back to her, and replied: "Asleep."

Su Qiao moved forward a little distance and teased: "You are already asleep and you can still hear me talking. Could it be that I am also in your dream?"

The night was thick, the curtains blocked the starlight, and Lu Mingyuan's quilt was tightly covered, as if he was immersed in darkness. When he thought about the past month or so, all he thought about was how Su Qiao joked, or commented on his works, and occasionally talked to him about the future.

, her tone is always full of expectation.

She is enthusiastic and lively, good at flattering, a bit talkative, and her cooking is difficult to eat - Lu Mingyuan tasted the chicken soup she stewed, but forgot that he put the ingredients and ingredients himself, and Su Qiao was only responsible for controlling the heat. He once shied away from her.

After taking on the responsibility of cooking, he silently returned to the kitchen a few days later.

It turns out that he remembered every trivial matter.

Lu Mingyuan said: "Isn't it normal that I dream about you every day when I look up and don't see you when I look down?"

He defended himself: "I have dreamed about Lin Hao's shepherd dog several times. I played Frisbee with it in my dream."

Su Qiao was amused by his words.

She had never seen anyone as fun as Lu Mingyuan. She asked casually: "Have you ever painted that shepherd dog?"

Lu Mingyuan said: "I painted it and Lin Hao took it home."

Su Qiao brought the topic back to business: "I also want to go home, but the matter is not finished. I don't know what kind of person your father is. I have never dealt with him. Are you sure about the property he transferred?"

Don’t you want it yourself?”

"No," Lu Mingyuan said honestly, "I plan to go to Italy. He lives at a friend's house in Rome. If you want to go home, book a ticket early tomorrow and I will take you to the airport."

Su Qiao half-truthfully said: "I want you to accept the property transfer. On the one hand, this is a task entrusted to me by the teacher, and on the other hand, because the amount of property is huge and I can't find out the source."

She weighed her words and spoke carefully: "I guess you have concerns in your heart. If something really goes wrong, it would be better for the property to be placed with you than with your father."

Su Qiao was just like an inexperienced girl, praising softly: "Lu Mingyuan, I think you are a good person."

Lu Mingyuan turned over and lay down, turned his face slightly and looked at Su Qiao on the bed.

She pushed the quilt aside and wore a gauze nightgown with a slightly lower neckline, revealing her delicate collarbones and a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Further down, her breast shape is almost perfect, but it is wrapped in pajamas, which makes people think about it - what can be seen if the pajamas are pulled open?

It's May now, the temperature is not high, and the nights are inexplicably hot.

Lu Mingyuan was calm as usual, turning a blind eye.

He remembered Su Qiao's words: Lu Mingyuan, I think you are a good person.

Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, he got up from the ground and fulfilled his promise last night. He planned to send Su Qiao to the airport, then pack his luggage, say goodbye to Lin Hao and Jiang Xiuqi, and set off again.

Travel to Italy.

The mist was thick in the morning, and it rained again last night.

Before she even walked out of the door, Su Qiao took out her mobile phone, as if she was discussing with the law firm. There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, saying vaguely: "How can you do this when I entrust you with such an important task?"

What if I can’t do it well?”

Su Qiao explained to him: "I didn't do it well. I communicated with Lu Mingyuan and he really didn't want to accept the contract. I also went to several banks and asset management companies. Lu Mingyuan's father has a lot of overseas assets. We took over

after……"

Before she could finish her words, the person on the phone—probably her boss—interrupted again: "What did you promise before going abroad?"

The volume of Su Qiao's call was not too low, and both Lin Hao and Lu Mingyuan on the other side heard it.

Lin Haodao: "Will Xiao Qiao lose his job after returning to China?"

"She is fluent in English, graduated from a prestigious school, and is very sociable," Lu Mingyuan commented. "She has no worries about finding a job."

Lin Hao joked: "Yes, she is quite beautiful."

He then asked: "By the way, what are your plans and why are you going to Italy suddenly?"

Lu Mingyuan gave a reasonable explanation: "I went to collect ideas. I was bored at home all day long and had no inspiration. Do you know how important inspiration is?"

That afternoon, when facing Jiang Xiuqi, Lu Mingyuan said the same thing.

The only difference is that Jiang Xiuqi always thought that Su Qiao and Lu Mingyuan were a couple. When he found out that Lu Mingyuan was going to Italy alone, he naturally complained: "Where is Xiao Qiao? Lu Mingyuan, why did you come to the company alone?"

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Xiuqi's company was located in a certain building. Looking out from the office window, one could see neat streets, pedestrians coming and going, and a green park beyond.

Jiang Xiuqi was sitting on a black swivel chair and heard Lu Mingyuan say truthfully: "She has returned to China. I took her to the airport this morning."

"Will she come back?" Jiang Xiuqi asked.

Lu Mingyuan said bluntly: "It's impossible to come back."

"Did you quarrel?" Jiang Xiuqi raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Mingyuan. "I'm not talking about you. Can you change your temper? After so many years, who can get along well with you and who has never quarreled with you?

?”

He has both a tendency to correct himself and a tendency to vent his anger.

Lu Mingyuan had little contact with his mother, but Jiang Xiuqi often reported the situation to his aunt. Lu Mingyuan's parents divorced early and were incompatible. For this reason, Lu Mingyuan never talked about his father in front of his cousin.

Therefore, in Lu Mingyuan's view, Su Qiao's identity can be revealed to Lin Hao, but Jiang Xiuqi cannot be known.

He simply followed suit: "I broke up with her, don't mention it again. In May and June, the weather in southern Europe is better, and I want to go on vacation."

A person who has never fallen in love cannot portray the frustration of a broken love. In order to cover up his expression, Lu Mingyuan lowered his head and looked at the ground. The pattern of the carpet was like water plants, entangled and crawling at his feet.

He suddenly remembered that before Su Qiao left, he held the goldfish stone sculpture in front of him and vowed: "When I return to China, I will put it in a fish tank, plant aquatic plants, and raise a few real goldfish.

"

Jiang Xiuqi carefully examined Lu Mingyuan and finally found something unusual in his expression.

As a cousin, he couldn't bear to accuse him any more.

"Originally, you became famous at the last painting exhibition," Jiang Xiuqi said, "There is an invitation party in Paris, and I want you to attend. But you are not in good condition, so forget it and go travelling."

He, Lu Mingyuan, and Lin Hao all thought that at this moment, Su Qiao should be on a plane back to China.

The reality is completely different from what they imagined.

The flight Su Qiao took went directly to Rome, Italy.

She did not act alone. Outside the exit of Rome Airport, a man and a woman were waiting for her.
Chapter completed!