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Chapter 146 Unreserved, gave it to others

The two sides confronted each other and were tense.
"Mr. Chen, I don't know if it's a coincidence or a bad luck." Lin Su smiled and said nothing, and he was not accustomed to his words.
"Tang Qiaoer, are inside?" Chen Jing felt the brow peak sharply and asked in a deep voice.
When Jin Enrou heard this name, she felt her scalp numb and her heart twitched.
"What? Isn't it possible?"
Lin Su sneered, and every sentence was thorny, "Mr. Chen has not contracted here again."
"Hiss... We Mr. Chen are not doing anything, but just ask! You took the gun and said something!" Han Xian responded unbearably.
"Not what? Haha, you have the nerve to say this, I'm embarrassed to listen." Lin Su pressed his eyes with thick eyebrows and said contemptuously.
"you!"
"Okay, Axian."
Chen was startled and angry, then asked with no warmth, "Tang Qiaoer, what are you doing here?"
Lin Su swept coldly to Jin Enrou, who was lying on the bird, and raised her eyebrows jokingly, "All Chen is here for what he does, but our eldest lady is here for what he does."
Chen was shocked to realize that his eyebrows were sunken and heavy.
Sure enough, Tang Qiaoer also became interested in the rose field, but this time, he would never let her succeed again!
...
Tang Qiaoer had picked up her skirt and stepped into the rose bushes. Under the brilliant rays of sunset, she was as lively as a flower spirit.
She squatted in the muddy flowerbed without any pretentiousness, kneaded the soil with her delicate hands, carefully observed the stems and petals of the rose, and sat on her mobile phone while taking pictures.
Other girls came to enjoy the scenery and take photos.
The eldest lady is here to dig treasures and make gold.
Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman would go against romantic feelings and write the eight big words "pragmatism" and "businessman thinking" on her face. She only wants to do career and make money.
An ambitious woman is very cute.
Xie Jinhuan stood with his hands behind his back, standing patiently waiting for her.
He bent his eyes slightly, his doting and affectionate smile rippled between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, muttering to himself: "Qiaoqiao, you are still as good as you were when you were a child."
At this time, the secretary called in, disturbing his thoughts.
Xie Jinhuan's eyebrows suddenly sterned and he started: "What?"
"Mr. Xie, I'm shocked."
The secretary lowered his voice, "Before, the people from Shen's side had contacted me and wanted to discuss the cooperation project of Rose Manor. But as you said, I did not give them a clear answer.
I didn’t expect that they were moving so quickly, and they came here with people who were inspecting the project today. It seemed that they were determined to cooperate with us."
Xie Jinhuan looked straight at the busy Tang Qiaoer and asked in a deep voice: "Who else is there except Shen's people?"
"There is also the legendary fiancée who was shocked to realize that he would bring that woman to this occasion, which shows that their relationship is so close and mixed with oil." The secretary's words were full of irony.
Tang Qiaoer, who was with Rose, was not aware of all this.
Qiaoqiao, is this the man you once loved?
Is this the man who would rather change his name and marry him in grievance than stay with him for three years?
Qiaoqiao, you are really stupid.
Xie Jinhuan's heart was filled with fire, and his cold lips tugged: "Are you ready for what I asked you to prepare?"
"It's ready, Mr. Xie!" the secretary responded quickly.
"Take it over and send someone to lead Shen's people here." Xie Jinhuan pushed down his golden glasses, and an undetectable sneer flashed in his eyes.
Tang Qiaoer squatted for too long and her waist became a little sore. She slowly stood up from the flowers, panting and raising her hand to wipe her sweat.
She is such a person. When she encounters things she likes, she will do very attentively, completely immersed, and forget about space and time.
At this time, Tang Qiaoer suddenly remembered that Xie Jinhuan was still waiting in place.
She quickly turned around and saw him standing there patiently, with a straw flower basket in his hand, filled with magnificent and restrained pink flowers.
It was so beautiful that she couldn't help but think of Simposca's words: "Only roses can bloom like roses."
"Miss Tang." Xie Jinhuanbian called him, then he held a flower basket in his hand and walked towards her.
"Hey, don't come in! Be careful to get your clothes dirty!" Tang Qiaoer saw that he was wearing too clean, so she hurriedly stopped him.
But the man didn't care at all, and still walked straight through the thorny flowers, all his heart was all about to walk to her.
Tang Qiaoer pursed her petal-like lips and felt a little embarrassed.
"Miss Tang, I'll give this to you." Xie Jinhuan's deep eyes were filled with soft sunset light and delivered the flower basket to her.
"Fourth Young Master, thank you for your kindness. But I can't collect this flower." Tang Qiaoer smiled slightly and declined.
Although it is just a flower basket, it is a rose after all, which means ambiguousness, and it is really inappropriate for her to collect it.
Xie Jinhuan guessed that she would refuse, so he changed his words and said with a smile: "Flowers are paired with beauty, this is only one aspect. More importantly, I saw Miss Tang, you are very interested in the roses I planted, so I want to give them to them.
You have a basket and let you go back and study it carefully.
There is also the soil here below, you can take it back together, transplant it to your own yard, take it carefully, and then you can always bloom."
As a result, Tang Qiaoer had no reason to refuse. She swore for a while and reached out to take the flower basket, "Then, thank you for the gift from the fourth young master."
Xie Jinhuan suddenly frowned and leaned towards her with his hands behind his back.
A handsome face gradually expanded between Tang Qiaoer's shocked crystal pupils. She suffocated her breath and her long eyelashes flashed.
"Second Master, what's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"
"Yes." Xie Jinhuan nodded seriously.
"Where is it?" Tang Qiaoer was confused, raised her hand and wiped her face, and another mud slashed on her cheek.
This time, it has become "Tang Maoer".
Xie Jinhuan's eyes were full of doting, and he took out a pure white silk squid from his arms, and his behavior naturally wiped the dirt on her cheeks and forehead.
He moved too fast, and Tang Qiaoer came to her senses at this moment and said in a hurry: "I'll do it myself."
"It's okay, it's wiped clean." Xie Jinhuan looked at her deeply and withdrew his hand neatly.
He always did this, and he came to an abrupt end when she felt that their interaction was too intimate.
For some reason, a slutty word appeared in Tang Qiaoer's mind - lust and indulge in love.
However, she quickly gave up this idea. Perhaps Xie Jinhuan was so considerate to her, because of his gentle temperament, and the relationship between him and his childhood was also due to his childhood.
At this time, a series of footsteps approached them.
Tang Qiaoer suddenly raised her eyes and was stunned.
A few steps away.
Shen was shocked to find that the towering figure stood in front of them in a cold manner, neither excited nor angry, but only a pair of beautiful and amazing peach blossom eyes were faintly burning red.
The sea is also silent when it is brewing a tsunami.
Just now, Tang Qiaoer's interaction with this man was full of shock and she could see all the eyes. Her fists clenched tightly under her delicate cuffs, and the veins on her forehead leaped straight!
He watched her take the rose given by Xie Jinhuan, watch her smile at him, and watch him gently wipe the dirt on her cheeks...
Tacit understanding and intimate, like a pair of beautiful men who are singing in harmony.
Chen Xing felt his spine tense, his teeth clattered, and his brain was buzzing with pain like a roar of planes.
It turned out that Tang Qiaoer came here not to intercept Hu's project, but to enjoy the flowers with her new love.
But he would rather she come to fight, rob, to torture him, and would rather give everything to her.
Chapter completed!
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