An Unromantic Woman
The man looked at Qiao Qiao's amber eyes and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Although amber eyes were not rare in J Country, he seemed to see a familiar figure in her eyes.
Who could it be? He couldn't remember for a while.
Perhaps it was because he had just broken up with his girlfriend, but the man was not in the mood to think too much. He even admired Qiao Qiao's face more than he was curious about the inexplicable sense of familiarity.
A trace of disdain appeared on his handsome face and he said in very pure J Country language, "Triumphant Tower is open to the public."
When the staff heard this, he looked at him arrogantly as if he was looking at a country bumpkin. He said, "Triumphant Tower is open to the public, but our boss has already negotiated with the operator of Triumphant Tower. We will have the right to use Triumphant Tower for the next few days."
When the man heard this, he cursed under his breath, "Another rich foreigner."
He was in a bad mood and sneered, "Trust me, this place will be open to the public very soon."
Everyone felt that they had met a lunatic.
He Shaochen did not have time to be bothered by this person. He put his arm around Qiao Qiao's shoulder and pulled her to his side. This woman had only come out for a while, but her hands were already frozen.
"Are you cold?" He Shaochen asked.
Qiao Qiao's gaze was fixed on the man. When she heard He Shaochen's question, she came back to her senses and shook her head blankly, "No, it's not cold."
After all, she was almost wrapped up into a ball.
He Shaochen saw that her gaze kept unconsciously moving towards the man and felt a little jealous. He forcefully turned Qiao Qiao's face to look at him and said, "You're not allowed to look at others."
"Ah?"
"You're only allowed to have eyes for me!" He Shaochen said domineeringly.
When Qiao Qiao heard this, she laughed and kindly reminded him, "In theory, if I'm not blind, it's impossible for me to only see you."
"Stop talking back!" He Shaochen pinched Qiao Qiao's snow-white cheeks angrily.
This kind of blatant display of affection almost blinded the eyes of the man who had just been dumped.
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. In addition, the way the staff looked at him made him very uncomfortable. Half of his handsome face suddenly darkened.
Seeing He Shaochen and the others walking towards the elevator of the tower, he said coldly, "If you want to take pictures alone, I advise you not to go up. This place will soon be open to the public."
He Shaochen's handsome face carried a faint smile, mixed with a trace of ridicule. He said, "Is that so? Let's give it a try. "
With that, he led Qiao Qiao into the elevator.
He did not know if it was because of their auras, but the man had an innate sense of rejection towards He Shaochen. This made him deeply dislike this person at first sight.
When the man saw that the crew members in charge of filming were also going up one after another, he gloomily dialed a number. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said, "Yale, who told you to outsource Triumphant Tower?"
"Because the other party offered five times the usual turnover?" Yale sounded like a very calm man. He only heard him ask, "You finally broke up with Shatia at Triumph Tower, and then became angry when you saw other couples together?"
"Yes." Yale's calm tone made it seem like he had foreseen his ending. This made the man grit his teeth.
"Yale, I realize that your mouth is becoming more and more tasteless. Your mother will cry for you."
Yale's tone was still calm. "Ravel, before my mother cries for me, can you hurry back and finish your work? There are so many noble ladies waiting to be chosen by you, but you ran away midway. I can already foresee your tragic ending. "
"Hmph, those women are all pretending to be reserved. Once they marry you, their true colors will be revealed." Ravel snorted. He glanced at the tower and returned to the topic at hand. "If you want me to go back, get someone to open Triumph Tower now."
"No." Yale decisively rejected.
"Why?" Ravel roared in dissatisfaction. "That person paid five times the price, right? I'll pay ten times. "
"It's not about the price."
"Ridiculous. Isn't a miser like you most concerned about money? Don't talk to me about ridiculous credibility. You don't have that at all. "Ravel was a little angry.
His face was still burning with pain. Just how strong was Shadya?
"If it were someone else, I might have agreed to your request. However, it's different this time. He Shaochen is the one who rented Triumph Tower."
"He Shaochen?" Ravel thought for a moment and seemed to have seen it in Time magazine. He suddenly realized. "Oh, the one from Country A, right?"
"Yes, the other party is very powerful. I don't want to offend such a big shot because of your willfulness." Yale's words were always so straightforward and realistic.
Ravel's face darkened. His handsome face was gloomy. "So, no matter what I say, you won't agree to my request, right?"
"In principle, that's the case."
Ravel only wanted to throw his bad friend into the sea to feed the sharks.
However, Yale didn't want to anger Ravel enough. He continued to add fuel to the fire. "I've already sent someone to invite you. Please return to the Duke's ball in 20 minutes."
"Yale!" Ravel almost squeezed the two words out through gritted teeth.
At this moment, a speeding limousine suddenly stopped in front of Ravel. Five bodyguards in black walked out and bowed respectfully to Ravel. "Your Highness, please get in the car."
Ravel looked at those people and the corner of his mouth twitched. He said to Yale fiercely, "Yale, you will pay for what you've done!"
Yale, who was far away in the administrative building of J Country's capital, calmly hung up the phone and said to the table full of administrative officials, "Alright, let's continue the meeting."
Ravel's appearance was just an unpleasant interlude for He Shaochen and Qiao Qiao. It didn't affect anything.
The Triumph Tower didn't show its soul-stirring beauty during the day because its essence was revealed at night. The bright light emitted by the iron tower was like a dazzling pearl in the capital of J Country.
However, standing at the top of the tower and looking down at the white snow below was a new experience.
However, Qiao Qiao was about to convulse in the cold wind. Wearing a wedding dress? Dream on!
"Let's go down." He Shaochen looked at the shivering Qiao Qiao and suggested.
Qiao Qiao's little face was pale from the cold, but she shook her head and smiled. "Since we're here, we should at least take a few photos."
Otherwise, it would be too much of a loss.
She looked down at the city covered in snow and felt as if she had arrived in a world of ice and snow.
Looking down from a high vantage point, his field of vision would become wider, and the haze in his heart would be swept away.
He Shaochen hugged her from behind. His body was very warm. Qiao Qiao leaned into his embrace and rested her head on his chest.
She foolishly asked, "Shaochen, can we continue like this?"
"Yes."
He Shaochen's answer was very certain and resolute.
Qiao Qiao's heart was filled with sweetness. Her eyes seemed to have turned pink. She smiled and said, "Don't believe a single punctuation mark in a man's words."
"Yes!"
"Hmm?" Qiao Qiao thought that she had heard wrongly. She turned to look at him in astonishment. "Then what you said just now was all false?"
He Shaochen raised his eyebrows. "Except for me."
His arms tightened and he said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, remember, don't believe a single word from other men."
"You're really domineering. Are you the only one who speaks the truth?"
"You can understand it that way." He rubbed Qiao Qiao's cheek and said seriously, "No matter what happens in the future, you just have to trust me wholeheartedly."
At this moment, Qiao Qiao was no doubt a woman dominated by love. She did not want to ask for the reason. She only wanted to trust her lover wholeheartedly. "Okay."
After taking photos at Triumphant Tower, they had just returned to the hotel when they received an invitation from the royal family of J Country.
"What's that?" Qiao Qiao asked as she took off her jacket and looked at the red and gilded invitation.
"An invitation from the royal family of J Country to a ball." He Shaochen's expression was indifferent. He was not at all ecstatic about receiving an invitation.
He casually placed the invitation on the table. His long arms reached out and pulled Qiao Qiao into his embrace. He sniffed the pleasant scent on her body and said in a lecherous tone, "You smell so good."
"Oh, I just took a shower. The smell of the shower gel is still on my body." Qiao Qiao calmly analyzed.
He Shaochen lifted his head from Qiao Qiao's shoulder and said unhappily, "Woman, you're really not an ordinary wet blanket."
Many times, he felt that Qiao Qiao said those words on purpose.
This time, He Shaochen was not mistaken. He had guessed correctly. Qiao Qiao was doing it on purpose.
She could already foresee that if she responded even a little bit, she would not be able to leave the house today.
However, when a man was aroused, it was usually very difficult to handle, especially when he was unwilling to restrain himself.
Qiao Qiao's eyes twitched as she looked at the claws groping her body. She said unhappily, "Didn't you receive an invitation? Aren't you going? "
"I'll just go for a walk in the middle of the night." He Shaochen continued to rub Qiao Qiao's neck. His hot breath blew on Qiao Qiao's neck, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. Qiao Qiao could not bear it anymore and struggled to get up.
"That's enough. It's still daytime!"
"Anyway, it's just the two of us. What's the difference?"
"…" Qiaoqiao almost forgot that as long as He Shaochen was alone with her, there was no bottom line when it came to being obscene.
Just as the two of them were about to fire, there was an untimely knock on the door.
"Someone's here!" Qiao Qiao's body stiffened and she came to her senses.
He Shaochen's head was buried in her chest, and his hands were tightly holding Qiao Qiao's slender waist. He said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry about him."
Qiao Qiao's face turned red. She gritted her teeth and tried to move his head away from her chest. She said angrily, "Open the door!"
He Shaochen was annoyed and said unhappily, "You're really a boring woman."
Qiao Qiao was busy tidying up her clothes. She retorted, "It's better than a man like you who is in heat anytime and anywhere!"
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