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Chapter 92 Retreat as Advance ([-])

After hanging up on her mother's phone, Wanqing hugged her phone and couldn't fall asleep for a while. She Xia Wanqing has never been a greedy person. Before she put her heart into it, she never expected Qiao Jinfan to fall in love with her. The magic weapon for winning must be seasoned with love, so how could she turn a blind eye to it.

The lesson of one failure has already taught her such a profound truth. Failure is not allowed in another marriage, so the only way is to make Qiao Jinfan fall in love with herself?
Thinking of this, Wan Qing couldn't help but think of Qiao Jinfan's gentle smile, taking care of him for granted, what kind of feelings did he have? Why was he not careful and considerate?

So this kind of Qiao Jinfan is dangerous, like a poppy, making her rely on him unconsciously, and gradually get used to his tenderness, but that kind of tenderness is not love!
Wan Qing couldn't help sitting up, her feet hurt, leaving traces of Qiao Jinfan's careful care there, Wan Qing couldn't help moving her toes, it seemed that the temperature of Qiao Jinfan's hands was still on her ankles, that feeling was like It's the feeling of holding it in the palm of your hand, it's too kind, and it's too unbelievable.

Wan Qing was dazed for a while, then got up in a strange way, put on her slippers, and slightly opened the door. The light in the living room was still on, and the surrounding was quiet. Qiao Jinfan has already gone to the bedroom to get ready to rest?

Feeling that she was really sneaky like this, Wan Qing prepared to close the door and go to sleep.

Because of her mother's words, Wan Qing smiled wryly because of her uneasiness. Marriage can be built into a high-rise building overnight. To be stable, you need to trust and understand him.

Wan Qing was stooping to close the door, but when she heard the sound of the bedroom door being opened, she couldn't help but stop, and through the crack of the door, she looked at Qiao Jinfan, who was wearing a casual home jacket, holding a The coffee, exuding a strong aroma, was walking towards another door.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Jinfan didn't go to bed, but he wanted to hold coffee, what was he doing?
Working?
In my impression, Qiao Jinfan seems to have a lot of time at any time, and I have never seen him busy with business, he looks like a very leisurely rich second generation, especially recently, he appears in her sight almost from time to time, making Wan Wan Qing mistakenly thought he was a vagrant.

Wan Qing's curiosity was aroused, she couldn't help but pushed open the door, and moved over as quietly as possible.

When the door was slightly opened, Qiao Jinfan was on the phone. From the silhouette behind him, he could even feel his seriousness and concentration at this time. His slender fingers were typing on the computer keyboard, and the coffee next to him exuded a curling aroma. , from the angle of Wanqing, you can see the red and blue interlaced three-dimensional report graph on the screen.

"Check out the few people who are close to Jiang Wenyue, and try not to get involved with them, right!"

"I will pay attention here, don't worry!"

Maybe the people over there asked some sensitive questions, Qiao Jinfan was slightly silent, and replied with a touch of sternness:

"My marriage to Xia Wanqing is a private matter!"

Wan Qing's heart skipped a beat, she had never seen Qiao Jinfan speak in such a tone, with a kind of noble majesty that cannot be doubted.

And the content of his answer made Wan Qing unable to help thinking that the question asked by the person on the other end of the phone must have something to do with her identity as the mayor's daughter, and no matter whether Qiao Jinfan intends to use it, it is really two people. Private affairs, in the eyes of outsiders, I'm afraid they are no longer pure.

"The resort will continue to pay attention and report by email at any time, um."

After Qiao Jinfan hung up the phone, Wan Qing saw him typing on the keyboard earnestly, as if he had completely forgotten himself. When Wan Qing was about to close the door and leave, she heard Qiao Jinfan ask in a lazy and teasing tone:

"Xia Wanqing, what's the matter?"

Wan Qing suddenly felt a pat in her heart, as if someone caught her pigtail while peeping, but Qiao Jinfan didn't turn his head from the beginning to the end, how could he know that she was watching?
"Uh, no, nothing, I'm just curious, why haven't you slept yet!"

Naturally, Wan Qing would not tell Qiao Jinfan that this was the curiosity and voyeurism caused by her mother's phone calls, so she could only bite the bullet and move in, but Qiao Jinfan finally diverted his attention from the computer, he did not close the computer, let Wan Qing looked at the icon above curiously, and finally met his thoughtful gaze. At this moment, Qiao Jinfan was a little strangely capable and calm.

"I'm used to working at night!"

The corner of Qiao Jinfan's lips curled up into a meaningless smile, but his eyes were sizing up Wan Qing. He who was calm at first seemed to gradually reveal a hint of teasing. Wan Qing couldn't hold it anymore, and simply admitted:

"I couldn't sleep, so I ran out to see what you were doing!"

Wan Qing's eyes flicked across the computer screen, and she vaguely saw the words "Implementation Plan of the Island Roundabout Project", but she felt strange in her heart. Could it be that this is the piece of land that her father had authorized Mo Lingtian to develop?

"I've been tired all day, go to rest early, your feet are not suitable for walking back and forth like this!"

Qiao Jinfan didn't care about Wan Qing's gaze, but looked at the slightly embarrassed expression on Wan Qing's face because she was caught, and the kindness in her tone, as always, made people listen to her ears and warm her heart gentle.

Wanqing didn't realize that the alarm bells were ringing in her heart, and her mother's words were still in her ears. What she needed was for Qiao Jinfan to fall in love with her, not for her to be immersed in his care and unable to extricate herself.

"Well, it's very tired, aren't you tired? Drinking coffee and staying up late is bad for your health, don't make yourself work too hard!"

Wan Qing immediately turned her back on the customer, and she looked like a good wife. Qiao Jinfan opened her eyes and smiled. Under the soft desk lamp, her handsome face exuded a fatal attraction, and her smile was very beautiful.

"I'll pay attention, baby, go to sleep!"

Under Qiao Jinfan's expectant eyes, Wan Qing could only nod her head and leave, but she felt a little unspeakable displeasure in her heart. In terms of being courteous and gentle, she was really no match for Qiao Jinfan.

When closing the door, Wan Qing made a decision, she must not let Qiao Jinfan paralyze herself!

(End of this chapter)