After Qiao Hongfei was forcibly kicked offline by the game, he slumped in the game cabin, staring blankly at the soft lights inside the game cabin, and made a fool of himself for a long time.

For such a long time, he said that Chen Zhaozhao was a goddess, but he didn't realize that Mingyue Zhaozhao and Chen Zhaozhao were the same person.

Looking back on Qiao Hongfei now, although he didn't get along very much with Mingyue Zhaozhao in the game, there are indeed many similarities in personality.

It's just that Qiao Hongfei never compared these two people together, let alone noticed that they were the same person.

What's more, Mingyue Zhaozhao and Chu Jiu still...

Thinking of this, Qiao Hongfei suddenly tensed up.

Chen Zhaozhao and Chu Jiu, did Chu Jiu already know Chen Zhaozhao's real face?

Qiao Hongfei had long felt that Chu Jiu suddenly fell in love with the people in the game out of nowhere. This situation was extremely strange, and he couldn't figure it out.

But if Chu Jiu met Chen Zhaozhao, it would make sense.

Because no one would be indifferent to Chen Zhaozhao's face.

It's insidious, cunning, evil... no brotherhood!

Qiao Hongfei scolded Chu Jiu for his immorality and injustice.

Half an hour ago, Qiao Hongfei was still worried about whether Chu Jiu would be cheated by the Internet. Half an hour later, Qiao Hongfei only wished that Chu Jiu would get away with him, the farther away from Chen Zhaozhao the better!

But cursing and cursing, Qiao Hongfei suddenly felt something weird about it.

During this period of time, he didn't say that he followed Chen Zhaozhao 24 hours a day, but at least every day when Chen Zhaozhao went out, Qiao Hongfei followed by his side.

Chen Zhaozhao never left this city, and according to Qiao Hongfei, it will take some time for Chu Jiu's animal to come back.

So how did they meet up there?

What does Chen Zhaozhao think of Chu Jiu?

And he... himself...

Thinking of this, Qiao Hongfei couldn't sit still.

He quickly got up, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Chen Zhaozhao. After receiving a reply, Qiao Hongfei went downstairs and drove to the hotel.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, Qiao Hongfei called Chen Zhaozhao first.

The phone rang for a while, then was hung up on the other side.

Qiao Hongfei has been following Chen Zhaozhao during this period of time, and he has learned a little about her methods.If the phone rang for a while before being hung up, it meant she was busy.

So Qiao Hongfei threw the car keys to the welcome guest at the hotel entrance, and went upstairs directly.

Standing in front of the door, Qiao Hongfei rang the doorbell first.He stood at the door for a while, then took out his room card and swiped the door open.

The room card was also because Qiao Hongfei was waiting for Chen Zhaozhao at the door a few times before. Sometimes Chen Zhaozhao was lazy and didn't even bother to open the door. Later, she asked Qiao Hongfei to go to the front desk to get one.

Qiao Hongfei was excited for several days because of this incident...

Qiao Hongfei pushed the door open, he turned around and gently closed the door.

The room Chen Zhaozhao lived in had long been replaced by an executive suite. Qiao Hongfei walked through the porch, the living room, and came to the door of the bedroom familiarly.

The door of the bedroom was ajar, and there was a slight sound coming from the crack inside.

Qiao Hongfei pushed open the door carefully, and the door opened slowly.

A beam of warm sunset glow enters the room through the glass and falls on the chaise longue by the window.

The person Qiao Hongfei wanted to see was sitting on the imperial concubine chair, half-bent down, wearing a pair of medium-heeled leather shoes with his head lowered.

The slim satin suspender skirt outlined her lingering charm, and the pure white was clear and hazy.

The collision of innocence and sex is so beautiful that it makes people's liver tremble.

She gently lifted the hem of her skirt, stood up, and looked at Qiao Hongfei, her raised eyebrows were delicately charming, and her eyes were shining with dazzling light.

He tightly hooked Qiao Hongfei's gaze, unable to move away even a bit.

The sunset glow all over the sky is behind her, painting her body with a layer of gold.It reminds people of the beauty of holiness and the beauty of divinity.

Such beauty transcends time and space.Even if the goddess of beauty from Mount Olympus came in person, it would be nothing more than that.

Chen Zhaozhao picked up the bag on the chair, and she took two steps forward and stuffed it into Qiao Hongfei's hand.

Her fingertips touched Qiao Hongfei's palm, but Qiao Hongfei's heart trembled.

Chen Zhaozhao acted ignorant, she fiddled with her messy hair while walking outside.

It was past eight o'clock after finishing the dungeon, and then sat in the tavern for a while. Chen Zhaozhao was almost starved to death.

Chen Zhaozhao had already reached the door, but found that Qiao Hongfei hadn't followed.

She leaned against the door panel, her clear and pure voice made her impatience even more pleasant: "Hurry up, I'm so hungry, so hungry!"

Qiao Hongfei obediently walked behind Chen Zhaozhao, becoming her bag-carrying younger brother at her disposal.

But he could only stare blankly at Chen Zhaozhao's brisk back, as if just looking at it like this, for a long time, he would feel an indescribable joy in his heart.

Obviously, he had known Chen Zhaozhao for a while, Qiao Hongfei should have had some resistance to that face.

But until now, until just now, his heart is still beating wildly as when he first met.

Walking to the elevator, seeing that the elevator was coming, Qiao Hongfei skillfully took out a mask from Chen Zhaozhao's bag and handed it to her.

Chen Zhaozhao put on a mask, his eyebrows and eyes became more attractive.

Meifeng was full of loneliness, and his eyes shone with fragments of light.Although the snow-white face is concealed, it still exudes a strong beauty, which makes people fall into it and don't want to wake up for a long time.

There was originally a male resident in the elevator, well-dressed and well-mannered.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Chen Zhaozhao went out without looking back.

However, Qiao Hongfei still stood where he was. He stopped the male resident from insisting on giving Chen Zhaozhao a business card.

Qiao Hongfei drove Chen Zhaozhao to the restaurant where he ate last night.

Chen Zhaozhao has a picky mouth, but she thinks it tastes good, so the seat has already been scheduled for a month later.

However, Qiao Hongfei made a few phone calls, and after a while, a well-trained waiter led the two of them in with a low eyebrow.

Although there are many guests in the hotel, it is quiet and elegant. There is no noise in the corridors of ordinary restaurants and restaurants. Only the creaking sound of shoes on the wooden floor can be heard.

They came to a secret box in the corner of the second floor.

From the words, deeds and behavior of the two, the waiter quickly recognized that Chen Zhaozhao was the one who called the shots, and led her to the chair.

Qiao Hongfei sat down opposite her.

Chen Zhaozhao skillfully reported the names of several dishes, and after the waiter wrote them down, he looked at Qiao Hongfei with questioning eyes.Qiao Hongfei shook his head, and the waiter went down.

Chen Zhaozhao kept shouting that he was hungry, and he was really hungry.But when the dishes were served, although she ate quickly, she was still graceful and indifferent.

The more Qiao Hongfei watched, the more fascinated he became.

He felt that Chen Zhaozhao was like a cloud of fog, mysterious and unpredictable, yet tempting to go deep into it.

After Qiao Hongfei knew Chen Zhaozhao's name, he went to investigate her.

How to put it, the Chen Zhaozhao he knew and the Chen Zhaozhao in the materials seemed to be two completely different people.

The Chen Zhaozhao in the data is timid and shy.

Chen Zhaozhao in front of him was reckless and flamboyant.Like a rose with thorns, if you want to appreciate her beauty, you have to endure the pain of being stabbed.

She is also like a misty cloud, never staying for people.It seemed as if it would disappear in the next second and return to her God Realm.

Qiao Hongfei thought about forcing her to stay by his side, and enjoy the fireworks with him.

But in the end.

Qiao Hongfei still couldn't let go of those eyes, showing a trace of reluctance.

Qiao Hongfei went out halfway to answer the phone.

Sitting in the box, Chen Zhaozhao was looking around boredly, when his eyes suddenly fell on a pack of cigarettes that Qiao Hongfei threw on the table.

Shang Ziqun helped the drunk middle-aged man into the bathroom, then he withdrew and washed his face with the washbasin at the door.

After washing his face, he didn't go back directly, but walked to the railing outside the corridor.Flying his arms over it, he took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Shang Ziqun looked at the shadows of the trees whirling in the distance, dappled with light and shadows, and felt at a rare loss in his heart.

Because of Yanyu Pavilion's repeated decision-making mistakes, the shareholders of Yanyu Pavilion are quite dissatisfied with Shang Ziqun.So he played the game, even though he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, he still had to hold on and invite a few middle-aged men with big bellies to eat and drink.

By the middle of the drink, those people were already consciously drunk, Shang Ziqun took the opportunity of supporting him, and was finally able to take a breath.

Thinking of the failure in the game, and thinking of his crazy sister at home, Shang Ziqun was extremely depressed.

He took a deep puff on the cigarette and let out a slow puff of stale air.

Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded beside him.

"Borrow a fire?"

When Chen Zhaozhao saw the cigarette case on the table, he remembered that modern people talk about alcohol and tobacco.Recently, she finally understood the taste of wine, and became curious about the more addictive cigarettes.

So she secretly took one and wanted to try it.

But when Chen Zhaozhao walked out of the corridor, he remembered that she didn't even have a lighter.

Seeing a faint orange fire not far away, Chen Zhaozhao went up to ask without thinking.

Shang Ziqun was at the most irritable moment. He thought it was a woman who came up to strike up a conversation, so he didn't have the mood to deal with it at all.

He just wanted to send him away, but when he turned his head, he suddenly froze.

Ying Yingzhuo's moonlight lightly attached to the face of the visitor.

The dim light and shadow made her seem like a ghost walking from the mountains, colorful and gorgeous.

The clear eyes bathed in the moonlight seem to be able to absorb the soul of a person.

Chen Zhaozhao had long forgotten what Shang Ziqun looked like, and when he saw that the other party didn't reply for a long time, he thought it was an acquiescence.She brought the slender cigarette in her hand closer, and lightly touched it in the orange light.

Then she held the cigarette between her slender and tender fingertips and put it in her mouth.

In the next second, Chen Zhaozhao frowned, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and the end of his eyes was slightly red.

In Shang Ziqun's eyes, Chen Zhaozhao's every move was the most top-level temptation.

Whether it's the slightly squinted eyes, the bright red lips, or the rare and beautiful hands.It was as if a spark had fallen into a prairie fire, burning Shang Ziqun especially hot.

"you"

Shang Ziqun opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and dry, which surprised even himself.

Shang Ziqun unconsciously wanted to approach her, but suddenly there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol behind him.

"Small merchant? Small merchant—"

The middle-aged man he helped in before staggered out, Shang Ziqun could only turn around and support him first.

When Shang Ziqun turned around again, there was no sign of anyone in the corridor.Only the faint fragrance told Shang Ziqun that someone had indeed appeared.

Is it really... a monster in the mountains?Elf under the moon?

Shang Ziqun stared blankly at the empty corridor, until the cigarette in his hand burned, and he came back to his senses belatedly.

As soon as Chen Zhaozhao took that cigarette, he immediately regretted it.

The taste is so choking that it can't be compared with sweet wine.

Chen Zhaozhao wanted to cough, and wanted to throw away the cigarette.

But there was a stranger standing beside him, and Chen Zhaozhao had a good face, he didn't want to look like he had never seen the world.

Fortunately, someone immediately attracted that person's attention. Taking advantage of this moment, Chen Zhaozhao hurried back to the box, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and took several sips of water from the cup.

The system laughed at her: "Do you dare to try again? I've already persuaded you, but you still don't believe me!"

Chen Zhaozhao just hummed, "Dare to do it next time!"

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