First Lady

It was only when Misha left that Chu Qiao looked a little lonely and said "yes".

When he calmed down alone, Chu Qiao wondered why his mood fluctuated so much in front of Misha, why he was always led by her casual words, and he was not like his usual calm self.

Chu Qiao sat alone for quite a while, and after dismissing the two waiters, he glanced impatiently at the red-faced, shy and star-eyed women around him, and sighed while holding his forehead, grabbed the keys on the table and walked out of the restaurant.

Chu Qiao is not narcissistic, but he admits that he looks a little bit handsome, but compared to the young master, compared to that Yuanshan Lian, his looks are very interesting, have these women never seen a man?

After leaving the dining room, Chu Qiao's mind was a little heavy. There was a heavy weight in his heart, and it seemed that he couldn't move it. It was very uncomfortable... [

Just as she was about to drive, she saw Misa talking to a man 50 meters away.

The man's back was facing Chu Qiao, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but from behind, he was quite tall, probably a little bit taller than him, tall and handsome.

Chu Qiao's hands and feet were out of control, and the engine he started slowly drove towards the two of them.

The man didn't know what he said, but Misha's smile was extraordinarily bright, more eye-catching and dazzling than the sunshine after the rain, so dazzling that people dare not close their eyes.

Chuqiao had never seen that kind of smile before, and Misha seldom smiled in front of him.

Most of her expressions are expressionless, even when she smiles, she is shallow or sneering.

It was the first time that Chu Qiao knew that Misha could smile so recklessly and brightly.

Chu Qiao's heart trembled, as if something had started to ferment after photosynthesis.

The stone on the chest wanted to split open, and a tender bud slowly emerged from the hard stone...

Chu Qiao stopped the car and stopped at a place nearly 30 meters away from Mi Sha.

Chu Qiao was very annoying, very annoying, Mi Sha smiled so beautifully in front of that man, but she couldn't bear to interrupt.

Mi Sha had a conversation with the man, and both of them walked towards a building not far away. After walking a few steps, she turned and drove towards the direction where Chu Qiao was parking.

Those eyes, as cold as frost and snow, seemed to be able to see the people inside through the car window.

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