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Su Qiao let go and said with a smile: "Of course I'm saying goodbye to you, there's nothing to say. You don't have to send me, I'll go to the airport alone."

"Do you still want to go out?" Lu Mingyuan was entangled with this question. "Have you read the recent news? When you call the corner of Oxford Street during the day, you may be snatched away by motorcycle people. It's early morning, you are carrying your luggage and walking through this block alone. Who can guarantee your safety?"

He described it seriously: "I don't want to see news of a young woman suffering from an unexpected night in the newspaper tomorrow. If you want to make the front page, go out and no one stops you."

Su Qiao heard the meaning of threat from his words. On the first day he met Lu Mingyuan, he also said scary words - she didn't care about those things at all.

She knew she didn't want to leave, but she had to act naturally.

Lu Mingyuan saw that she didn't speak, just thought she was still getting angry. He vaguely felt that she was in trouble, and he lacked the experience of dealing with this kind of trouble.

He had never considered why when facing Su Qiao, he became more impatient, his emotions were prone to fluctuations, and he was 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 work is, can it compare to your wealth and life?"

Compare.

Su Qiao answered in her heart.

She waved her hand and answered, "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. Actually, you are worried about me, so don't refuse me."

Her attitude is easy-going and her tone is light, which has a sense of being a scoundrel.

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 is impossible to lie on a bed. Lu Mingyuan took out the extra quilt and spread it on the carpet. He usually likes to take off his clothes when he sleeps, and only his underwear is left, but today he becomes particularly conservative. Until he turns off the light and gets into the quilt, he is also dressed neatly.

Su Qiao lay on the corner of the bed and looked down at him from a high place.

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

Lu Mingyuan turned over, turned his back to her, and replied, "I'm asleep."

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

The night was heavy, the curtains blocked the starlight, and Lu Mingyuan's quilt was covered tightly, as if he was hidden in the darkness. He thought of how Su Qiao was joking or evaluating his works. When he occasionally talked to him about the future, her tone was always full of expectations.

She was enthusiastic and lively, good at flattering, and was a bit chatty, and cooking was hard to eat. Lu Mingyuan had tasted the chicken soup she stewed, but forgot that he put the ingredients and ingredients himself, and Su Qiao was only responsible for the heat. He once shirked the responsibility for cooking to her, and a few days later, he silently returned to the kitchen again.

It turns out that he remembers all the trivial matters.

Lu Mingyuan said: "Isn't it normal for me to dream of you every day?"

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

Su Qiao was amused by his words.

She had never seen anyone as funny as Lu Mingyuan, and she asked casually: "Have you ever painted that sheepdog?"

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

Su Qiao brought the topic to the main business: "I want to go home too, but the matter has not been done. I don't know very well what kind of person your father is. I have never dealt with him. Are you sure you don't want the property he transferred here?"

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

Su Qiao said half-truely: "I want you to accept the transfer of property, on the one hand, because this is the 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 the words and said cautiously: "I guess you have concerns in your heart. If something really happens, it is better to keep the property here than to put it in your father."

Su Qiao was just like a girl who was not very experienced in the world and praised her softly: "Lu Mingyuan, I think you are a good person."

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

She pushed the quilt aside and wore a yarn-woven nightgown with a slightly lower collarbone that exposed her delicate collarbone and large areas of snow-white skin.

Further down, her breasts were almost perfect, but they were wrapped in pajamas, which made people think a lot - if she pulled her pajamas apart, what could she see?

It is May now, the temperature is not high, and the night is inexplicably hot.

Lu Mingyuan was as calm as usual and ignored him.

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

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

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

Before he walked out of the hospital, Su Qiao took out his cell phone, as if he was discussing with the law firm. There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, and he vaguely said: "Why can't you do such an important task well?"

Su Qiao explained to him: "I didn't do it well. Lu Mingyuan and I communicated with each other. He really doesn't want to accept the contract. I also went to those banks and asset management companies. Lu Mingyuan's father has a lot of overseas assets. After we take over..."

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

Su Qiao's call volume was not small, and Lin Hao and Lu Mingyuan on the other side heard it.

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

"She is fluent in English, graduated from a prestigious university, and is very good at socializing," Lu Mingyuan commented, "and you don't have to worry about not being able to find a job."

Lin Hao teased: "Yes, he is pretty."

He then asked, "By the way, what were you planning, why did you suddenly go to Italy?"

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

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

The only difference is that Jiang Xiuqi always thought that Su Qiao and Lu Mingyuan were a couple. When he found 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 building. Looking out from the office window, you could see the neat streets, pedestrians coming and going, and the green park further away.

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

"Will she come back?" Jiang Xiuqi said.

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

"You are quarreling?" Jiang Xiuqi looked up slightly and looked at Lu Mingyuan, "It's not me that I'm talking about you, can you change your temper? After so many years, who can get along well with you, and who hasn't quarrel with you?"

He has the tendency to correct him and also has the meaning of venting anger.

Lu Mingyuan had very little contact with his mother, but Jiang Xiuqi often reported the situation to his aunt. Lu Mingyuan's parents divorced in their early years 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 know.

He simply followed suit: "I broke up with her, don't mention it anymore. 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 play the role of a heartbreaker. In order to cover up his expression, Lu Mingyuan looked down at the ground. The patterns of the carpet were like water plants, tangled together, and crawled at his feet.

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

Jiang Xiuqi carefully examined Lu Mingyuan and finally dug out a trace of unusualness from his expression.

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

"Originally, you became famous in the last painting exhibition," said Jiang Xiuqi. "There is an invitation party in Paris. I want you to attend. But you are in a bad state, so forget it, you go on a trip."

He, Lu Mingyuan and Lin Hao all believed that at this moment, Su Qiao should have boarded the plane back to China.

The facts are completely different from their ideas.

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

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