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Chapter 90 Eavesdropping

"How could you not know?" Fang Cheng snorted coldly.

He didn't need to ask, he could guess just by the tone of Xu Dongbo's reply. He had never seen Xu Dongbo treat anyone so kindly.

But if you look carefully at that account's Weibo, you can make a guess.

Others may think that it's an assistant, friend, or some rich boss who is in charge, but Fang Cheng clearly knows that with Xu Dongbo, it doesn't matter whoever comes.

He frowned thinking about it, Xiao Ai's apology came suddenly, if there was no one behind him, it would be impossible for him to apologize and talk about the matter.

Who could this person be?

Fang Cheng felt that he was going to break his heart, he sighed and was about to continue talking to Xu Dongbo.

The elevator had already stopped, Xu Dongbo raised his hand to stop him from following, "Brother Fang, is it alright for me to take care of the rich fans? Besides, who would believe that is Song Qiao's Weibo account."

As he spoke, he blinked at Fang Cheng, and walked towards the room on his own.

Fang Cheng pressed his own floor, thought about it carefully, and then his eyes lit up. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and began to let people release the information.

There was news on Weibo that the little wife was actually Song Qiao. When this news came out, many people were shocked.

Of course, most of them didn't believe the news. Whether it was the little wife's daily speech or her active appearance, they didn't look like Song Qiao.

A bunch of people were laughing and discussing, unaware that they missed the truth.

"Your Weibo post today..." Seeing Xu Dongbo enter the door, Song Qiao had already switched to his own account, and was staring at Weibo hesitating to speak.

"What?" Xu Dongbo casually put the things aside, pretending not to see his tangled appearance, "I'll take a shower first."

Seeing him walking towards the bathroom frankly, Song Qiao felt even more depressed for a while. He couldn't read the phone or read the documents. He just waited for Xu Dongbo to come out.

For some unknown reason, Xu Dongbo took a very slow bath tonight, Song Qiao looked up at his watch five or six times, and finally stood up.

"Dongzi?" Song Qiao knocked on the door, doing ideological work for himself in the bottom of his heart, the two of them are old husbands, why can't he ask?

Xu Dongbo quickly tore off the bath towel around his body and put it aside, stood under the shower, and shouted at the door, "The door is unlocked."

"I'm not going in, I'm just asking you something." Song Qiao put his hand on the doorknob and put it down again.

"What do you mean by that Weibo?"

After asking, Song Qiao waited for a while, but he could only hear the sound of splashing water, but he didn't hear half a reply. He couldn't help frowning.

"Dongzi?"

Still no response.

This time Song Qiao didn't wait any longer, and opened the door directly, and was relieved to see the person standing under the shower, "Why didn't you answer me?"

Responding to him was Xu Dongbo's extended hand, pulling him in directly. The two of them stood under the shower together, and Song Qiao's clothes were drenched in no time.

"What are you doing?" He took a step aside, intending to wipe off the water on his body.

Xu Dongbo had already turned off the shower, "It was too foggy just now, so I couldn't see clearly."

He paused as he said, "It's all wet anyway, why don't you take it off."

"Then what about what I just asked you?" Song Qiao patted his hand away, unbuttoned his shirt and threw it aside, and when he was about to take off his pants, he felt something was wrong.

Xu Dongbo asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Ask what's going on with your Weibo." Song Qiao covered his eyes, gritted his teeth and said it again.

Xu Dongbo said very seriously, but put his hands on Song Qiao's waist, "Oh, Fang Cheng asked me to interact with fans, so I picked one at random."

"Really?" Song Qiao let go of his hand and stared carefully into his eyes.

"Don't you know me yet? How could I say such intimate things to someone for no reason." Xu Dongbo bowed his head and kissed him, then said ambiguously.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, let's have a deeper communication now."

"Wait..." Before Song Qiao came to remember to dodge, Xu Dongbo pressed him into his arms.

After the kiss was over, he clearly felt that Xu Dongbo's hand was restless, and Song Qiao panted to remind him, "Don't be here."

Xu Dongbo bit his earlobe, but the movements of his hands did not slow down at all, "I can't wait."

When the two of them were kissing in full swing, Xiao Ai was in dire straits. He looked at the newly forwarded email and looked up at his assistant, "How is the situation now?"

"Mr. Xiao..." the assistant looked down at the tablet in his hand, "Now that side has agreed not to let gossip, but there are still partners who want to terminate the contract..."

"Boom..."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground resounded in the office, and most of the things on the table were swept down by him. Xiao Ai still couldn't stop getting angry when he thought about the text message he had received.

"I don't care if you are capable or not, but you will have to pay some price if you move someone who shouldn't be moved."

He didn't care about it at the time. After all, although he had a flirtatious private life, he didn't make any mistakes in his work. Moreover, he has accumulated a lot of connections since he started from scratch.

Who knew that he was woken up early this morning by a phone call from his assistant, saying that a partner had come to terminate the contract with him because he had provoked someone who could not be offended.

Until now, even if he apologized, he had lost a lot.

"You call them to explain, I just..." Xiao Ai pressed his forehead and waved his hand again, "Forget it, I'll come in person."

He was busy dealing with all parties, but he knew clearly in his heart that after this time, all he could do was try his best to keep the company from going bankrupt.

As soon as something happened to Xiao Ai, Qin Shiyi knew about it.

At that time, he was sitting at home, and next to him was another man of his age, who couldn't even hide his ambition.

Opposite him, there were two women sitting, one was his mother, and the other was... his father's mistress.

Qin Shiyi suppressed the sarcasm from the corner of his mouth, took a few more mouthfuls, and then put down his chopsticks, "Dad, I'll go out and deal with some things first."

"Brother, it's rare for you to come back for a meal. Why did you leave so early? Is it because of me and my mother? Or..." Qin Feng lowered his voice and looked at Father Qin timidly.

"Sit down, what do you want to say?" Although Qin's father felt that Qin Feng's timid appearance did not look like his son, but thinking of Qin Feng's excellence, he still scolded Qin Shiyi.

Qin Shiyi continued to stand without changing his face, "I have something to ask Dongyang, and his matter is also at a critical time."

"Hurry up and finish that matter, don't make another fork." Qin's father heard that he was going to find Xu Dongyang, his expression softened, and he let him out.

"Qin Shiyi asked me to meet." Xu Dongyang hung up Qin Shiyi's phone, and immediately called Xu Dongbo. When he found that there was something wrong there, he asked another question.

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just exercise..." Xu Dongbo said and kissed Song Qiao.

Xu Dongyang, who heard the voice on the other end, immediately turned dark, and said the name of the hotel, "Come here quickly."

"Why don't we come to exercise too?" Meng Hexing put his hand on Xu Dongyang's waist and smiled lowly.

Xu Dongyang couldn't bear it anymore, and patted him on the head, "Don't think about it, Qin Shiyi came here at this time, it must have something to do with the previous incident."

"It seems that I can't take a nap." Xu Dongbo put down the phone regretfully, hugged Song Qiao, and pecked his lips.

Song Qiao gave him a push, "Go ahead, you still have time tonight."

"It's hard to take a day off." Xu Dongbo muttered, but he still got up, put on his pants, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Song Qiao, "Do you want to go with me?"

"Is it convenient?" Song Qiao originally leaned on the head of the bed and looked at him, but immediately sat up after hearing this.

"Is there any inconvenience, and..." Xu Dongbo rubbed his head, "It's about time."

I'm afraid there will be an accident if I keep Song Qiao from telling the truth, so it's better to tell everything in advance.

The two of them left the hotel in a low-key manner, went to the side that Xu Dongyang said, and went directly into the prepared box.

"We're waiting for someone?" Song Qiao looked at the decoration of the hotel, and had a little more guessing about the person he was going to meet.

Xu Dongbo shook his head mysteriously, "Let's order something first."

It was one o'clock in the afternoon, and Mr. Xu simply gave everyone a day off for the set. They ate late in the morning, but now they just had another meal.

Song Qiao now has money on hand, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the price above. Fortunately, he is not a person who cares about money, so he ordered a few dishes at random, and gave the menu to Xu Dongbo.

"These few are enough." Xu Dongbo added another dessert, and rang the bell for the waiter to come in and write down the menu.

After their food was served, Xu Dongbo's phone vibrated.

"It happens to be a good show." Xu Dongbo said, walked to the side of the box and pressed it twice.

Song Qiao watched helplessly as the other wall quickly became transparent, and the scene on the other side also fell into their eyes.

He was startled when the box door was pushed open again.

"You don't mind eating with more than one person, do you?" Meng Hexing said, he had already sat down, and casually removed the pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"A friend." Xu Dongbo thought for a while, and found him a suitable identity.

Although Song Qiao was a little uncomfortable, he also guessed that this friend's identity was not simple, so he just smiled and continued to look at Xu Dongyang.

"Dongyang..." Qin Shiyi had a look of helplessness on his face, "Don't you know how much I love you? Sending bodyguards there is really just to protect you."

"I see. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Xu Dongyang said and planned to get up.

"Are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Qin Shiyi sighed, seeing that Xu Dongyang was unmoved, he continued, "I know everything about Xiao Ai."

"Xu Dongbo has some issues with me. You have nothing to do with him. Now, by defending him, aren't you just being angry with me?"

"No." Xu Dongyang looked at Qin Shiyi coldly, "I'm just an artist under the maintenance company."

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