you are a star

When Qiao Guoliang heard that Yin Shisan was from Yecheng, he frowned, went through his relatives in his mind, and found that no one was in Yecheng.

He laughed twice: "It should be my mistake."

Yin Shisan didn't say anything. He thought that the man holding the ashes was Qiao Beibei's father. He was still living in the staff dormitory in Kongcheng, and he had met Qiao Beibei several times before.

But he has never spoken, and he is relatively withdrawn.

Before Qiao Nan went downstairs, he called Qiao Guoliang a taxi. The blue and white taxi was parked beside the flower bed. Qiao Guoliang looked back at Qiao Nan, said nothing, got into the car, and the car drove away.

Qiao Beibei's matter was settled, and Qiao Nan didn't feel like a stone had fallen in his heart.

Her heart was stuffy, as if it was full of things, and when it was too full, she felt a little swollen, and she touched the corner of her eye, and there was a tear.

She has already listed the house in Donglin community for sale, and everything here has nothing to do with her.

She got into Yanxi's car, which was driven by Yanxi. Yin was less than 13 years old and did not have a driver's license. Qiao Nan was sitting in the passenger seat. She was a little tired after traveling between the hospital and the crematorium. frowning.

The story of Yu Shaoting has also been turned over, but Yu Wenzhou's whereabouts have not been found yet, and there is still Qiao Qingru who doesn't know what to do in the dark.

She didn't kill herself last time, what exactly did she get from Yu Shaoting?
Yanxi suddenly said, "Qiao Qiao, it seems that they are looking for you."

With an inexplicable sentence, Qiao Nan first glanced at her, and then followed her gaze, a black Bentley parked there not far away.

The thin sunlight passed by the smooth car body, shining a dazzling light, and Qiao Nan squinted his eyes.

With a yellow license plate and a domineering license plate number, there is only one person in Yanjing City.

Her breath was stuck in her throat, she clenched her fingers, and her palms were filled with hot flashes. It had been gone for a few days, but the traces left by that man on her body seemed to be with her everywhere and could not be erased.

Like an inescapable shackle, from the day she entered the Liang mansion, she was doomed.

She said to Yanxi and Yin Shisan, "Go and eat."

After finishing speaking, she opened the car door and went out.

Over there, Liang Yi had already opened the door and stood beside the car. Qiao Nan walked over and got into the car.

The heating in the car was very good, and the man was sitting by the window, with light eyes, a straight nose, and a clear and deep side profile, exuding a cool temperament that belonged to him alone.

"Nannan." He called her name.

Simply calling her name.

He suddenly leaned over, Qiao Nan's body had no time to react, his wrist was grabbed by him, and then his warm palm was placed on her forehead.

Skin to skin, Qiao Nan's breathing gradually became heavy, and all his attention was focused on the place he touched, as if he could clearly feel the lines on his dry palm.

Sticking to her skin, to be branded on her body, to wrap around her forever!
"Is there another fire in the past few days?" Liang Feicheng's voice was exceptionally low and hoarse, slowly rubbing against her eardrums.

She felt a little numbness in her scalp and wanted to step back, but his wrist was held tightly by him.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look over, and Liang Feicheng's eyes were pulsing like a spring of warm water. She couldn't adapt to being looked at by such eyes, so she had to answer him.

"It's perfectly fine."

She wanted to ask him how he was, but seeing that his complexion was still the same as before, he should have recovered from his injuries.

Liang Feicheng didn't let go of her wrist, but just ordered Fan Qi to drive.

Only then did Qiao Nan realize that Xiao Jiu, who used to sit in the co-pilot, was replaced by Liang Yi.

But this is not the crux of the matter.

"Where are you taking me?" Qiao Nan tried his best to ignore the wrist held by the man, and she didn't know where she was going in this direction.

The sycamore trees on the side of the road are covered with a layer of snow that has not completely melted, and a dark avenue extends straight, as if leading to the sky.

Liang Feicheng's voice was close to his ears, "Take you to eat hot pot."

Qiao Nan suspected that he heard it wrong, but what Liang Feicheng really said was eating hot pot.

She couldn't figure out what Liang Feicheng was thinking for a while, "Why did you suddenly take me to eat hot pot?"

In my impression, Liang Feicheng is not a person who knows how to eat hot pot. First, he is a bit of a clean freak. Second, he is busy with work and has a dedicated nutritionist by his side. He is very particular about what he eats every day.

"Last time you said you wanted to eat at Rong Chi's hospital..." Liang Feicheng frowned slightly, and then remembered the names he had never heard before, "Chaoshan Beef Hot Pot."

Qiao Nan didn't expect that he remembered so clearly what he casually mentioned when he had a bad appetite, but when he thought of someone like Liang Feicheng going to eat hot pot, the picture would be a little strange.

She quickly said, "I don't have to eat it. I was joking with you last time."

But Liang Feicheng said that he promised her to take her to eat hot pot when she got better, and said that today we will start with Chaoshan beef hot pot.

Once in the car, there was no reason to go down. Qiao Nan knew that he couldn't escape, and it was indeed almost dinner time, and she hadn't thought about eating hot pot, but now it was mentioned suddenly, and she wanted to eat it.

The hot pot restaurant is an alliance restaurant, and Liang Feicheng had asked someone to reserve a location before coming here.

After entering the box, Liang Feicheng gave Qiao Nan the menu and asked her to order her favorite food, "I don't know which ones are delicious."

Qiao Nan stared at the menu, but his mind was still stuck in Liang Feicheng's words just now, inexplicably making people feel that his life is too boring.

The waiter served the food very quickly. The red dates and wolfberries were boiling in the soup. Liang Feicheng looked at the table full of ingredients and pursed his thin lips to look at her, "I can't."

Qiao Nan glanced at him subconsciously. Liang Feicheng had already taken off his dark gray coat and put it on the back of the chair. He was wearing a black cashmere sweater and a white shirt underneath, which set off his innate dignity and coolness. Get it just right.

Such a person really doesn't look like someone who can heat hot pots.

She boiled beef for Liang Feicheng and put it in his bowl.

Liang Feicheng picked up the beef and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly. He was not too picky about food, nor did he particularly like it.

So he didn't think it was delicious or not, but seeing how content Qiao Nan was eating, he bent his lips and felt very satisfied.

He imitated her affectation just now and cooked meat and vegetables for her.

He didn't eat much, and most of them were cooking food for Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan didn't know whether his face was flushed, or because he was poked by the scene of Liang Feicheng clumsily scalding the beef, so he couldn't help laughing. blushing.

After eating almost, Qiao Nan wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Liang Feicheng take out something from the inside pocket of his coat.

It wasn't until he put the thing on the table that Qiao Nan saw it was a photo.

Liang Feicheng leaned on the back of the chair, the old god was there, and suddenly he smiled and asked her, "Do you remember this photo?"