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The craziness of the night had caused Qiao Chuyang's aching body to ache. Body.

The iciness beside him caused a hint of disappointment to flash across Qiao Chuyang's eyes. He dragged his heavy body along with him. Still, Qiao Chuyang dressed up simply and walked out of the room.

"You … "You didn't go to the company?"

At this time, seeing Ouyang Jingyu sitting in the living room, Qiao Chuyang was very surprised. What surprised her even more was that Ouyang Jingyu was wearing a family uniform and had a beautifully wrapped gift box in his hand.

"Qiao Chuyang, you seem to have forgotten that this is my house. Was it that surprising when I was at home?"

Ouyang Jingyu raised his head slightly. However, when he saw Qiao Chuyang dressed in a snow-white household uniform, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Although he had experienced a night of lovemaking, Ouyang Jingyu discovered that he still crazily desired this woman. Just a simple back was enough to make him feel an uncontrollable crazed passion.

After a night of kissing, her small and cute cherry lips were slightly red and swollen, with a luster that could be seen from her lips. Naked shoulder design of the home clothing, can be clearly seen, white shoulder left too many love-marks.

"You … What are you looking at? "

Ouyang Jingyu enthusiastically sized up the scene, which made Qiao Chuyang a little uncomfortable. Especially the strange light that radiated from his unfathomable eagle eyes, it made Qiao Chuyang recall the crazy scene from last night. His rosy cheeks became even redder. Concussive.

"You have a tick. "To draw my skills."

He only said that one sentence and Qiao Chuyang ran back to the kitchen shyly.

She didn't know how she should face Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes that were as deep as a lake.

Even though she was sitting in the restaurant, Qiao Chuyang could feel the two beams of cold light locking onto her, making her feel at a loss of what to do.

He ate a few mouthfuls, but still walked out of the restaurant despite feeling uneasy.

As he walked out of the restaurant, he heard a woman's gentle laughter and Ouyang Jingyu's pampered voice.

Qiao Chuyang was a little suspicious. He quickly took a few steps forward and arrived at the great hall. He saw a well-dressed, pure looking woman nestling in Ouyang Jingyu's embrace. The two of them had a very intimate posture. Mysterious.

Perhaps it was because she heard the voice, but the woman subconsciously raised her head. When she saw the woman's familiar face, Qiao Chuyang was surprised. She remembered that the woman was the woman in the photo frame on Ouyang Jingyu's desk.

"Hello, I'm Sydney. You can call me Riko. This is how Jing Yu calls me."

The woman walked straight in front of Qiao Chuyang and extended her right hand that was smeared with cardamom red nails in a friendly manner.

Qiao Chuyang nodded and lightly touched the woman's hand.

"You guys take your time. I'll head back to my room first."

With that, Qiao Chuyang turned and walked back to his room upstairs. There had been countless times when a woman had been brought to his house by Ouyang Jingyu. Thus, Qiao Chuyang had long gotten used to facing these women who could appear at any moment in front of him.

"Wait a moment." Ouyang Jingyu's voice was as cold as usual, causing Qiao Chuyang to stop in his tracks. He turned around and stared at Ouyang Jingyu with a pair of clear, watery eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Ouyang Jingyu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Sydney. The way the two of them looked at each other caused a sharp pain in Qiao Chuyang's heart.

It's not like Shui Qing'er's wilderness." Beautiful. Sydney is filled with indifference. Her face is painted with exquisite makeup, but there is also a trace of seduction in her purity. Doubts, especially from her body, gave off an aura that others couldn't ignore, like a queen descending.

"It's fine, I won't disturb your rest any longer."

Qiao Chuyang nodded his head and turned around to walk up the stairs. Just as he reached the stairs, he heard Sydney's surprised voice.

She subconsciously looked back and saw a surprised and happy expression on Sydney's face. She was holding the delicate gift box she had just seen. Inside the box was a precious treasure that glittered brightly.

Bitterness flashed across Qiao Chuyang's heart, but she did not stay because she knew that she did not need to be in the atmosphere downstairs.

What surprised Qiao Chuyang was that although Sidney lived in the mansion, she was still intimate with Ouyang Jingyu. The secret movement was that every night, Ouyang Jingyu would still appear in Qiao Chuyang's room on time. Moreover, every night, there would be something that Qiao Chuyang found difficult to control.

"Chu Yang, this is the soup that I purposely made for you. Try it, isn't it the same as your taste?"

Just as Qiao Chuyang walked down the stairs, he heard the gentle and pleasant voice of Sydney. Qiao Chuyang smiled.

"Sydney, you don't have to do these things intentionally. There are many servants in the mansion, and their cooking skills are also very good. You don't have to overwork yourself."

Qiao Chuyang took the bowl of soup from the snow pear and took a sip. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Is it good?"

Qiao Chuyang nodded.

"Delicious, it has a loving taste, but do you want to keep it for Ouyang Jingyu? Don't you usually give him lunch at this time of the day? "

Qiao Chuyang's words made Sydney feel a little embarrassed, but even more so, a trace of guilt.

"Chu Yang, if I stay here, it will bring you a lot of trouble. Have you ever hated me?"

Qiao Chuyang put down the bowl in his hands and shook his head at Sydney.

I've already gotten used to it. Moreover, ever since you came, Ouyang Jingyu's fiery temper has greatly changed. At the very least, I haven't heard anything about my brother being punished, so I really hope that you can stay here forever and give me a peaceful life.

Qiao Chuyang's words shocked Sydney. She really felt that Qiao Chuyang was no ordinary woman. He knew her husband was with other women every day, but she didn't seem jealous at all. Instead, she was very calm.

"Surprised?" The corners of Qiao Chuyang's mouth hooked into a mocking smile.

"If possible, I can give you the status of Ouyang Jingyu's wife."

Sidney was shocked.

"No, I didn't mean it that way. I don't need any status. If I did, Jing Yu would have given it to me years ago. He wouldn't have let Shui Qing Er live in this mansion for so long."

The confidence in Sidney's words made Qiao Chuyang frown. A trace of confidence flashed across his eyes. Light.

"Your relationship with Ouyang Jingyu should be very close. "Mi, but I really don't understand why he still stays in my room every day with you by his side. I believe you should know the passion he gives me every night."

Qiao Chuyang locked his eyes onto Sidney's face, not missing a single expression. As expected, there was a flash of pain in Sidney's eyes.

She humphed lightly. She knew that Sydney is not as unconcerned as she appeared to be. It seems that there must be something that she did not know about.

However, Qiao Chuyang did not ask. She had a feeling that it would not be long before she knew the reason behind it. The one who had let him know the reason was surely the innocent and gentle Sydney, who actually had a scheming mind.

Qiao Chuyang's calm reaction caused Sydney's beautiful eyes to widen, the light in her eyes rippling.

"Chu Yang, you're not as weak as you seem. Perhaps in your heart, you have a strength that surpasses what others can imagine."

The corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a faint smile like the petals of a flower. His bright watery eyes stared fixedly at Snow Pear's face.

"After I met Ouyang Jingyu, I found out that a person is not someone who can judge a book by its cover. Even if at this moment she treated you with gentleness, she could do anything for you, but in the next moment, the person who stabbed you would be this person who treats you well. I am only protecting myself."

Qiao Chuyang's words were full of meaning, just as expected, it was Snow Pear. On her beautiful face, a trace of guilt quickly flashed by.

Sidney stood up and sat beside Qiao Chuyang. She rubbed the back of Qiao Chuyang's hand with her thin, blood-red hand.

"I finally understand why Pei Zhanyue would be so loyal to you. You really have the ability to attract men." "Seductive power."

Qiao Chuyang snorted and ignored the sarcasm in Sidney's words. He stood up and walked towards the yard.

The cold wind was blowing on his body, making him feel much more comfortable. Moreover, he would not smell the unique perfume of Sydney.

Looking at the rose garden which had been replanted with roses, a trace of helplessness flashed through Qiao Chuyang's heart.

Although the reconstruction of the Qiao family mansion had stopped, Qiao Chuyang knew that as long as Ouyang Jingyu wasn't happy, he could make his mother's things disappear at any time. As his daughter, he was powerless.

Ouyang Jingyu walked into the courtyard. He saw Qiao Chuyang sitting in front of the rose garden with a faint smile on his face, exuding an elegant aura.

The calm Qiao Chuyang was like a rock, suddenly crashing into Ouyang Jingyu's heart and forming ripples.

The smile on Qiao Chuyang's face from time to time was filled with the seduction of a woman. Seductive power.

"Jingyu, you're stunned. Although I know your wife is very beautiful, but you don't need to exaggerate and drool, right?"

Li Feng had been standing beside Ouyang Jingyu the entire time. As he spoke, Ouyang Jingyu subconsciously wanted to wipe away the saliva at the corner of his mouth. In exchange for this action, Li Feng was unable to control himself and laughed out loud.

"Oh my god, you actually believed it? Jingyu, are you really the Jingyu that I know? I really regret not bringing a camera, or else I would have definitely taken a photo of you like that. I believe that if Lulu had seen it, she would have definitely laughed for three days. "

Li Feng laughed with ridicule. He only stopped after being warned by Ouyang Jingyu's sharp eyes. However, one could tell from the trembling of his shoulders that he had endured a lot of hardships …

"Feng, if you laugh again, I don't mind using a needle to sew your mouth shut so that your thin lips will never be able to kiss that snow-white skin again."

Ouyang Jingyu gritted his teeth as he warned, allowing Li Feng to control his emotions.

The conversation between the two of them was heard by Qiao Chu Yang. Qiao Chu Yang gracefully walked in front of the two of them, but his bright eyes never left Li Feng's face. It was as if Ouyang Jingyu did not exist beside him.

"Didn't Milu come?"

Li Feng shook his head, which made Qiao Chu Yang a little disappointed.

"Excuse me." After saying these two words, Qiao Chuyang turned around and walked towards the main hall. Just as he took two steps forward, a large hand appeared at his waist. It was like an iron pincer.

"Aren't you afraid that the woman inside will be angry?"

Qiao Chuyang slightly raised his watery eyes. His delicate face was still very calm. The corner of his lips that were like petals continued to form a faint smile.

Ouyang Jingyu's sinister gaze locked onto Qiao Chuyang's face. His handsome face was as cold and solemn as marble, and it was impossible for others to ignore the cold chill that emanated from his body.

When Sydney walks out of the door, what she sees is Ouyang Jingyu hugging Qiao Chuyang tightly. This made her heart feel like a sharp knife had fiercely stabbed into it. She painfully held onto her chest. It was only when she received the scrutiny from Li Feng that her face regained its calmness and was replaced with a faint smile.