Prodigal son

Handsome men and beautiful women are affectionate, that is seductive.It is embarrassing for a man and a woman to look at each other without saying a word.

Tang Xiang was not a particularly cheerful girl, so when he saw Qiao Jingan sitting opposite him, even though the sweat on his forehead made the broken hair on his forehead a little messy, Tang Xiang suddenly She felt that just drinking a cup of coffee face to face with this boy was enough, and she couldn't think of anything else.

"I used to come here with my ex-boyfriend, but unfortunately we broke up later. This is the first time I've been here since the last time we broke up." Tang wanted to put down his coffee cup, as if he had figured it out, "Sometimes I want to Think about it, many things are just like that.”

Qiao Jing'an watched Tang want to put down the coffee cup and add sugar to the coffee, knowing that the other party might be in a bad mood at the moment, otherwise such a cup of food would be boring if several grains of sugar were added.He thought for a while, and comforted, "Perhaps the person who suits you hasn't appeared yet."

"Yeah, I didn't show up." Tang Xiang glanced at Qiao Jingan, lowered his head and smiled, "I don't know if someone suitable for you showed up?"

Qiao Jingan was stunned. He almost never thought about this issue when he came to this world. In his previous life, he had a marriage contract since he was a child. The other party was a young lady from an aristocratic family. I didn't think about being suitable or liking at all, it was nothing more than the right match.

When he came to this world, he had the right to choose. The girls here are bright and bold, and they have their own personalities, but appreciation is one thing, but they are far from the flustered feeling mentioned on TV. , Qiao Jingan couldn't help being a little dazed, "I like it, what does it look like? Like in the TV, are you willing to live and die for him?"

Tang Xiang didn't expect Qiao Jingan to say such a thing. She was slightly surprised, and suddenly smiled. It turned out that the person she liked was someone who didn't even know what a heartbeat was. It's not about herself, it's just that she doesn't know what a lover is. Now that she has the same and different identities, she feels a lot easier.

"Life is not a TV series. It doesn't need to be born or die. The feeling I like is probably that besides your parents, he is the most important person to you. You will think of him when you are happy, and you will think of him when you are sad. When you are with him, you will be with him." There is a kind of idea that even if you live like this for a lifetime, it is not bad. When he encounters difficulties, you will fidget and think about how to help him and how to accompany him. It is like air. It does not occupy all your energy on weekdays, but it is you The most inseparable." Tang Xiang didn't explain the so-called heartbeat and blushing, but this is the most appropriate way to say it.Blushing in a heartbeat may be just a momentary heartbeat, but having the idea of ​​living a lifetime is the heartbeat of a lifetime.

"Is that so?" Qiao Jingan unconsciously picked up the coffee and took a sip, the bitter taste didn't seem to make him react, "If you like someone, don't you want him to be nice to others?"

"If you like someone, of course you will have such an idea."

Tang Xiang's explanation is very appropriate, but it is too general.Sometimes people feel possessive towards their close relatives, and think that they are the most important, but Tang Xiang didn't explain clearly, but the listeners kept these words in their hearts.

"Master, are you back?" The maid took the briefcase from Qiao Chen's hand, and found that his face was sinking like water. Knowing that the young master might be in a bad mood at the moment, she quietly stepped aside.

Qiao Chen went straight upstairs, his foot that was going into his study suddenly turned to the room where Qiao Jingan usually practiced calligraphy and painting, and when he entered the room, the faint scent of ink reminded him of seeing Qiao Jingan in the hospital.

At that time, Qiao Jingan was sitting on the balcony, obviously holding a cheap glass, but it gave him an indescribable demeanor. He couldn't even believe that the prodigal son who was eating and drinking besides being noisy would have such an ink painting the verve.

After waking up, Qiao Jingan's words and deeds made him feel puzzled and novel. When the two got closer, he realized that his younger brother, who he had never cared about before, was actually an outstanding person, even though he liked things that children love. , but when he left the door, he was a well-bred child, without any sign of arrogance at all, and even that polite smile made him feel very good-looking.

When he was tempted, he couldn't remember vaguely, but after getting along with him day by day, he wanted to treat him more and more. While being proud of his talent, he also felt that such a talented person Man, how could he be that prodigal son.

After he lost his memory, he let him live in his own villa. It was not without other plans. After all, the 20.00% shares were of great help to him in controlling Qiao's. After using the plan, it was he who took the initiative to transfer the shares.

There was the feeling of surprise, the panic that he would see through his original thoughts, and the emotion, but in the end what was firm was the determination to keep him by my side.

But how could the person he likes so much drink the coffee he hates the most with an ordinary looking girl.After he replaced all the coffee in the office and the villa with tea, he drank coffee with other girls.

Isn't the so-called calm president of Qiao's, the so-called Mr. Qiao who is always sure of winning, the same ordinary person?No matter how good he is, in the heart of the person he likes, he is just the closest elder brother, even if this person may not be his younger brother.

Walking to the antique desk, there is an unfinished scroll of paintings on the table, on which is a peach tree with an unopened bud on the branch.

He casually picked up a textbook next to him and opened it. The fonts on it were neat and beautiful, but occasionally there would be one or two traditional characters, and there were serious notes written by the owner on it.

His mood seemed to improve because of a painting. Qiao Chen flipped through the book, only to see a piece of light blue paper falling out of the book. His face darkened, and he bent down to pick up the letter paper. What.

He knew that Qiao Jingan at school was not what he looked like in front of him, and he also knew how attractive the current Qiao Jingan was to girls. If he was just an older brother, then he should be happy now that his younger brother is so outstanding .But he is not only an elder brother, but also an ordinary person who has a crush on Qiao Jingan.

The letter paper was almost deformed in his hands. After all, Qiao Chen didn't open the letter, but just put the letter back in the page, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

If Qiao Jingan really has someone he likes, what should he do if he wants to leave him?

"Bang!" The ceramic teacup on the tea table flew into the wall and shattered in response.

Steward Wang, who was standing outside the door, retracted his hand on the doorknob. Hearing the sound coming from the room, he sighed softly. The pressure of work is killing people.

When Qiao Jingan returned home, it was already dark, and the whole villa was quiet, even with a depressing atmosphere. He walked towards Butler Wang who was standing at the door waiting for him to come back, and asked in puzzlement, "Wang Wang?" Uncle, is brother back?"

Steward Wang nodded, but with the book in his hand, he asked with a smile, "Second Young Master, have you had dinner yet?"

Qiao Jingan nodded, and asked again, "Has brother used it?"

Steward Wang looked up at the upstairs, and said with a wry smile, "Young master is in your study, and you haven't been out since you came back this afternoon. Go and have a look." Given how much the young master attaches importance to the second young master, nothing should happen. Big deal.

Qiao Jingan saw the worried look on Steward Wang's face, and frowned slightly. Could it be that there was something wrong with the company, he didn't say much, handed the coat to the maid on the side, walked upstairs quickly, and walked to his own room. In front of the door of the study, it was quiet inside without a single sound. He had some doubts, could it be that his brother was not inside.

Pushing open the door, the room was pitch black, and the light from the aisle shone into the room, and only the outline of the room could be vaguely seen. Qiao Jingan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother, are you inside?"

No one answered, he turned his head to look at Qiao Chen's study next to him in a puzzled way, there was no light coming through the crack in the door, his brother should not be in his own study, he reached out to turn on the light, but was caught by the cold Holding his wrist, Qiao Jingan didn't move, because the moment he was pulled, he knew that the person pulling him was Qiao Chen.

Qiao Jingan was pulled into the room, the door behind him was closed with a bang, and the room became invisible again, and he was also held in Qiao Chen's arms.

Brother seemed to be in a bad mood, Qiao Jingan reached out and patted Qiao Chen on the back, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The other party didn't answer, only the warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the hands around his waist became tighter and tighter.

The man was suddenly picked up by Qiao Chen. Qiao Jingan felt that Qiao Chen seemed to be sitting on the sofa beside him, and he was sitting on Qiao Chen's lap. He realized that Qiao Chen was in a very strange mood, so Qiao Jingan hurriedly hugged Qiao Chen with his back , "Brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, something happened."

After a while, a hoarse and deep voice sounded, "Xiao An..."

"Huh?" Stretching out his hand to straighten Qiao Chen's hair, Qiao Jingan thought to himself, it turns out that his brother's hair also feels pretty good to the touch.

"do not leave Me."

Qiao Jingan rested his chin on Qiao Chen's shoulder. Although the room was pitch dark at the moment, he didn't feel uneasy at all, because Qiao Chen's embrace was very warm.

"I won't leave my brother," Qiao Jingan suddenly remembered what the girl said to him in the afternoon. Does love mean wanting to spend a lifetime with someone?

So he wants to spend his whole life with his brother, is that love?

Something hot and humid seemed to touch his cheek, then the corner of his mouth, then his lips, until the warm tongue penetrated into his mouth, Qiao Jingan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Qiao Jingan had never really kissed anyone before, but Qiao Chen's kisses were domineering yet gentle, until Qiao Chen let him go, he was already out of breath.

"elder brother…"

Qiao Chen's fingertips trembled slightly. He only calmed down when he let go of Qiao Jingan. What would Xiao An say now, would he feel disgusted or angry, or leave without looking back? He hugged Qiao Jingan unconsciously. He thought, what if Qiao Jingan really wanted to come and leave, maybe I would trap him and lock him up. Even if Qiao Jingan was imprisoned for the rest of his life, it would be better than never seeing each other again.

"Brother, I haven't slept yet. Goodnight kisses are not like this." In the dark, Qiao Jingan put his arms around Qiao Chen's neck, and his warm and soft lips touched the corner of Qiao Chen's mouth. "No matter what happens, I'm not afraid, even if you I won't leave you even if you go bankrupt."

Qiao Chen's whole body relaxed, his little An really always surprised him.

"Brother, are you really bankrupt?"

After Qiao Chen calmed down, Qiao Jingan said so.

Qiao Chen wasn't angry at all, he obviously had a good ability to adapt to Qiao Jingan's emissive thinking, "No."

"Oh, that means you can't eat without me?" Qiao Chen patted Qiao Chen's head, "Learn to be independent."

Qiao Chen pressed Qiao Jingan's forehead against his forehead and said, "Won't Xiao An never leave me in the future, so what does it matter if I learn or not?"

"Well, that's true." Qiao Jingan, who hugged Qiao Chen's neck, nodded and licked his lips. He always felt that what his brother did to him just now should be what the heroine did to the heroine in the TV series.

The corners of Qiao Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"By the way, brother, a girl said today that I don't understand feelings."

The smile disappeared immediately, Qiao Chen said in a deep voice, "What did she say?"

"I didn't say anything." Qiao Jingan leaned her whole body on Qiao Chen, "She said that love means wanting to spend the rest of her life with the same person, is that true?"

Qiao Chen carefully changed his sitting position to make Qiao Jingan more comfortable, "Then what do you think?"

Qiao Jingan frowned and said, "But if that's the case, then I want to spend the rest of my life with you, brother."

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Chen's mouth again, "She makes a lot of sense." It turns out that this girl can't catch Xiao An's eyes at all, so he still has to thank her.

Qiao Jingan fell into deep thought again. Could it be that his feelings for his brother are love?

After a long, long time, Qiao Jingan said again, "But brother, do you want to spend your whole life with me?"

"As long as you want to spend the rest of your life with me, Xiao An, I will accompany you." Qiao Chen reached out and stroked Qiao Jing'an's hair. Even if you don't want to, I will let you stay by my side for the rest of your life.

Qiao Jingan frowned again, "Isn't my brother very wronged?"

Qiao Chen smiled, "No."

Qiao Jingan thought for a long time, and said solemnly, "Then brother, if you have no one to live with you for the rest of your life, I will marry you."

"Huh?" Qiao Chen raised his eyebrows, "You marry me?"

Qiao Jingan jumped off Qiao Chen's lap, "Brother, don't worry, I'm actually good at making money. When I make money, if no one wants you, I'll marry you."

no one wants?

marry?

Qiao Chen suddenly felt that he was distorted, otherwise, why couldn't the corners of his mouth curl up when he heard such insulting words?