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forty-two, strategy

When Bai Qingqing heard what He Qiyan said, her face instantly lit up with joy: "I'm just telling you! How could the Qiyan I like be such a cruel person!"

He Qiyan sat on the sofa, raised his finger and tapped the sofa opposite, indicating for her to sit down too.

Naturally, Bai Qingqing would not miss any opportunity to be next to He Qiyan, so she walked to him and sat down next to him.

He Qiyan unconsciously moved to the other side, and Bai Qingqing moved closer to him. He Qiyan simply stopped moving, and it would be useless to move.

Bai Qingqing wrapped her hands around He Qiyan's arms, leaned her head tightly on his shoulders, and said coquettishly:

"I've been hanging around you for five years. Even if it's just a habit, you should accept me!"

He Qiyan had already compromised, but when he heard what Bai Qingqing said, he reached out and pushed away the head that was leaning on him, and let his arm free.

"Qingqing~ I have told you a long time ago that to me, you are a friend who helps me in times of need, and you are the daughter of an investor in my company. Therefore, I treat you more like my own sister.

No matter what problems you encounter, I will protect you and support you without hesitation, but this is definitely not the feeling between a boy and a girl.

Why do you need to waste your time on me?"

Bai Qingqing pursed her lips and said without giving up: "But haven't you ever met someone you like until now? Why can't I."

"I think I've already met~"

What He Qiyan said was not a perfunctory remark to Bai Qingqing, but that he really understood what he meant and that he had really fallen in love with Ling Wenxiao.

"I don't believe it. I heard that no one around you is a woman of the same age group abroad. How can you still meet someone you like in the past few months after returning to China?"

Bai Qingqing would not believe what he said, any reason would be an excuse for him to escape from her.

"Don't tell me that you like men."

Bai Qingqing even came up with this even more reason why she couldn't like He Qiyan.

"Of course not, where did you think you were? It is true that I only met after returning to China, but in fact we have already known each other. We had already met three years ago when I went abroad."

"Well, the lies we compile now have improved, and they are told in a convincing way."

Bai Qingqing looked at He Qiyan with a disapproving smile and wanted to hug him. He Qiyan immediately stood up, walked to the table, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the sweat on his head.

"I'm really not kidding you, I'm serious."

"Okay, then you tell me who she is, and I'll go meet her and see what kind of woman she is who can steal what I love."

He Qiyan had a dark look on his face:

"Okay, I'm just a thing in your eyes. In fact, you just treat me like an accessory. As long as I don't give in to you, you will be willing to get it."

"I don't. I really just like you. I can do anything for you. Even if you really already have someone you like, I can even help you pursue her."

Bai Qingqing wished she could give up her heart to express her sincerity. She would not admit it even if she lived or died. What she was obsessed with and worked hard for was just to satisfy her desire to possess the territory.

Growing up, she had nothing to compete with others. It wasn't until she met He Qiyan that she seemed to understand that people have things they can't get. The little princess's fairy tale world was not expanded in time, and a person broke in.

Humans from another world who don't follow the crowd.

"Oh? You can even help me chase her?"

A hint of a scheme flashed in He Qiyan's mind. Ling Wenxiao didn't know what it meant to him now. If he could find an opportunity to test her, it wouldn't be a bad idea. It just so happened that a little witch appeared at this time.

The corner of Bai Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she regretted it, blaming herself for not being able to speak clearly, and for being caught like that.

Bai Qingqing still wanted to maintain her elegance, cleared her throat and said, "Yes, is there anything difficult about this?"

He Qiyan narrowed his eyes and said mischievously: "Then you can come to my house for dinner tomorrow! Help me see if she has anything special for me."

"Hahaha... I don't believe that the president of a big media company can still see through other people's thoughts~ Either what you said is all lies, and you will arrange for someone to act with you in advance tomorrow.

Or, she just doesn't like you, and you can't accept it in your heart, and you don't dare to admit it. And you asked me to help you uncover the truth."

He Qiyan was asked, of course he was not sure in his heart, otherwise Ling Wenxiao would not respond at all due to the obvious gesture of holding hands and pinching faces for so many days.

He Qiyan crossed his arms in front of his chest and said calmly:

"I, He Qiyan, are just like you. So far, there is nothing I can't get. I just don't want to progress too fast.

Besides, the only thing that's different between me and you is that I won't force someone. Just help me stimulate her and see if she reacts. If someone really doesn't mean that to me, I will never do it again.

It’s pestering her.”

This was a hint to Bai Qingqing not to stare at her all the time, but it was also telling herself that if Ling Wenxiao really didn't like her at all, then she shouldn't do any more ambiguous things.

After hearing what he said, Bai Qingqing realized that such a person really existed.

She was not jealous in her heart, but was full of curiosity as to what kind of charm the person who could make He Qiyan willingly and silently sacrifice for her had.

Bai Qingqing deliberately pretended to be willing to make wedding clothes for others out of love, and said reluctantly:

"Okay, I, Bai Qingqing, like someone. As long as he is happy, I am willing to love him all the time."

He Qiyan wanted to laugh when he saw Bai Qingqing's twisted eyebrows, so he covered his mouth and coughed twice to hide his laughter.

"That's great. Our Qingqing has really grown up. We are not the little princess who gets angry if she takes one more bite of cake."

"How can I do that? Let's go. It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's make an appointment to meet today. I know best how to make a girl possessive."

As Bai Qingqing spoke, she stood up and walked out the door, holding in her hand this year's new limited-edition bag, only 20 of which were released worldwide, but she just casually pressed it underneath her.

Bai Qingqing has not been seen for three years, and her figure has gained some weight. She is now 24 years old, which is the best stage for a girl, and her figure has become more and more plump. The white waist-length tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt she is wearing today, combined with

Wearing hip-length denim shorts, her slender legs shined white.

She has transformed from the innocent and sweet person she once was to a mature woman.

He Qiyan discovered that this little sister had really grown up. He Qiyan followed her and whispered:

"I'm afraid it won't work today. She's feeling a little unwell today. Please wait until you come to my house again tomorrow!"

"Ah? So disappointing~"

Bai Qingqing was a little disappointed. She was really eager to know what she looked like at this moment.

He Qiyan pushed her arm and said:

"I'll take you home first! I'll have something to do later!"

"Oh~ No, my driver is here too and is waiting downstairs! Then don't forget to send me your address. I will definitely attend the appointment tomorrow."

"Okay, got it."

He Qiyan pressed the elevator button, put his hands in his pants pockets, and thought deeply about flying back home to see if Ling Wenxiao was okay.

After getting off the elevator, He Qiyan sent Bai Qingqing to the nanny car. He Qiyan opened the door for Bai Qingqing. Bai Qingqing got in the car. Before closing the door, He Qiyan did not forget to tell He Qiyan:

"Don't forget to send me your address~Bye~"

"Bye, bye, Tang Monk~"

He Qiyan anxiously closed the car door for her and trotted back to his car. He didn't want Ling Wenxiao to be home alone for too long.

While waiting for the red light, He Qiyan also ordered a takeaway, which would be delivered to him when he got home.

He Qiyan looked at the sky where the black clouds were gradually closing in, feeling a little anxious. It was already a traffic jam, and if it was going to rain heavily soon, there would be no precise time to get home.

He Qiyan kept tapping the steering wheel with his fingers anxiously, maybe doing some small actions could relieve his anxiety.

The car was stuck on the road and he could only move forward inch by inch. He Qiyan had no choice but to turn on the monitoring on his phone to see how Ling Wenxiao was doing now.

At this time, Ling Wenxiao was sleeping soundly, with one leg drooped to the ground, sleeping in a bold and unrestrained posture. The rumbling thunder gradually made Ling Wenxiao wake up.

Ling Wenxiao opened his eyes and looked out the window. The rain was pouring down, and the lightning in the sky was like a cat's claws, cutting the paper into cracks over and over again.

Ling Wenxiao turned over and looked at his phone. He wondered if He Qiyan had finished handling the company's affairs.

Ling Wenxiao stood up slowly and observed how his body was recovering. Fortunately, when he stood up, he no longer felt dizzy. Ling Wenxiao walked to the kitchen with small steps, intending to make some porridge for himself.

Pad your belly.

He Qiyan opened the door and came back with a bunch of takeaways in his hand. Ling Wenxiao saw that rain was still dripping from his body when he entered.

"You're back, Mr. He, you're all wet~"

"It's okay, how are you? Don't you feel bad? Why are you still on the ground?"

Ling Wenxiao was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he quickly went to the living room and brought him some paper to wipe his face, then took the takeaway from his hand and put it on the dining table.

"I'm fine. I may have exercised too much for a while. I just woke up and was planning to make something to eat!"

"Okay, I'll go upstairs and take a shower first. You can eat first!"

"Well, go ahead!"

He Qiyan went up the stairs in three steps and then went into the bathroom and took a hot shower.

As soon as Ling Wenxiao put the lunch boxes away, He Qiyan had already washed them.

"You are so fast. You came down as soon as I set it up. You ordered so much today, I don't think we can finish it!"

"I saw that you fainted. I was afraid that you didn't eat well at my place and were malnourished. I ordered a lot of extra meat for you to replenish your body."

Ling Wenxiao looked at a table of ribs, beef, pork, mutton... He didn't know where to start, so he simply drank a bowl of vegetable soup first. A mouthful of soup went down his esophagus and into his stomach, and the warmth warmed his whole body.

.

"Hmm~ It tastes good."

He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao, pretended to be casual, and said softly:

"Xiao Xiaozi, I have a friend coming to our house tomorrow. Let's have a meal at home together at noon."

"No problem~ Then~ do you need me to cook?"

Ling Wen and Xiao Kaba rolled their eyes. She actually didn't want to cook at all, but after all, it was the boss's friend who was coming to the house. He Qiyan seemed to want her to entertain him well.

"You don't need to do it, we can just order."

He Qiyan thought that she could ask about their relationship, but Ling Wenxiao only focused on chewing the ribs.

He Qiyan had no choice but to lower his head and eat. He knew that Ling Wenxiao couldn't hold anything else in his head.
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