Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine

It was not until Song Jiao made it clear that Xu Jinchao realized it later.

Omega didn't know how long she waited here, she didn't even know when the other party came and what time the flight was.

Song Jiao only asked about the hotel where she was staying, but not the room number. If...it's not right, even if she and Song Jiao mentioned the room number, it would be of no use.

Xu Jinchao's mind thought a lot for a moment, but her body was very decisive, holding Song Jiao's hand directly through the glove.

The lambskin gloves were extremely soft to the touch, and she felt the girl's fingers inside the pliable leather immediately clasped her palm.

Such a small act of showing trust and closeness made Xu Jinchao's heart feel sour and sweet, and all the messy thoughts in the past disappeared with the touch of his fingers.

She felt that the world was in her hands, and she had no other desires.

Xu Jinchao wanted to take the luggage handle from Song Jiao's hand, but Song Jiao refused.

She said, "cold, don't touch it."

Xu Jinchao began to feel sorry for her again, and instead of insisting on picking up the suitcase, he took her to the exclusive elevator.

When the footsteps on the marble floor were no longer hers alone, and someone accompanied her, she had infinite courage.

This is not to say that Xu Jinchao did not have the courage before, but it is different after all.

The meaning of her life just rushed to her side, held in the palm of her hand, and the surprise of losing and regaining was so wonderful that it made people almost flutter.

When the two entered the elevator, Xu Jinchao still held Song Jiao's hand and refused to let it go.

The other party didn't have the slightest intention to get rid of it, like the most obedient and clingy kitten, he didn't resist being caught by the paw pads and kneaded, but instead used a soft back grip to show his attitude.

She misses her too.

This is more moving than the sweetest verbal expression.

Xu Jinchao enjoyed this moment contentedly, the elevator arrived at the suite floor, and she pulled Song Jiao into the suite.

The elevator door was closed behind him, and Xu Jinchao seemed to have escaped the feeling of being peeped in the hotel lobby under the public.

Without waiting for Song Jiao to make any move, Xu Jinchao helped her take off the scarf first.

The thick cashmere scarf was wrapped around the neck several times, wrapping it as much as possible and hiding the chin inside.

The outermost layer of the scarf was undoubtedly as cold and slightly damp as the shoulders of the coat. The snow fell heavily today, and people who walked outside would be covered with snowflakes.

Xu Jinchao took off the long scarf, and Song Jiao meekly allowed her to do what she did. Those drooping eyes with thin and blushing skin at the end of the eyes kept staring at her, and the pupils moved slightly under the eyelashes with Xu Jinchao's movements.

She is like a beautiful porcelain doll, born without knowing how to resist, letting people dress up for her.

Xu Xu now knew that she was an eagle that could not be tamed, a wolf born with a rebellious bone.

This made Xu Jinchao's heart softer and warmer. She didn't know how to repay this trust, so she could only swear in her heart that she would be better for her.

Xu Jinchao hung the scarf on the stand and covered Song Jiao's ears with both hands, but it was too cold, even Cai Cai's face was cold.

She was so distressed that Song Jiao suddenly came to Fengbei from Changnan, and it blew heavy snow in the early winter. When the temperature in Fengbei plummeted, she didn't know if she had frostbite or cracked.

But Xu Jinzhao couldn't bear to condemn anything, so he could only help her warm her ears.

The central temperature control is on, and the room is very pleasant, but Xu Jinchao just doesn't want to let go and let her warm up first.

Song Jiao moved her hands. She took off her gloves, raised her hands, and put her cold palms on the backs of Xu Jinchao's hands.

Xu Jinchao noticed that her fingers were all pink, and her fingertips and joints were especially red. Of course, this was not a fever, but was frozen red.

Omega is really easy to catch cold. Xu Jinchao was wearing the same gloves, and it didn't freeze like this. Instead, it was warm, but Song Jiao's palms were as cold as ice.

Xu Jinchao finally said: "You should tell me you are coming, I can say hello to the lobby in advance and ask the staff to bring you up, instead of waiting stupidly below. Even if you call me after you arrive, why are you so stupid? Ah, I don't even know how to feel sorry for myself..."

In the past, Song Jiao said she was stupid and a fool, but now it was Xu Jinchao's turn to fight back, but she was not happy at all, only full of complaints and regrets.

She should have known, how could Song Jiao ask her which hotel she was staying at for no reason? Is she someone who cares about these details?

Now that I think about it, it's a omen in itself. Maybe Song Jiao has even booked a plane ticket and is just waiting to fly over to meet her.

Song Jiao thought she would ask herself why she dropped out of school, but she didn't want to complain about these little things.

She drew a steady stream of warmth from the opponent's palm, and was reluctant to let go, maintaining her current posture with an innocent face:

"That's not a surprise."

When Xu Jinchao thought of her "Surprise", she was angry and funny. She said, "There are no surprises, only shocks."

How could Song Jiao not see Alpha's duplicity, she was clearly very happy, but she refused to tell the truth.

Song Jiao tolerantly chose not to expose her, but apologized: "I scared you, I'm sorry."

Hearing such an answer, Xu Jinchao lost all his temper, both happy and regretful.

"Are your clothes heavy? I took off your coat for you."

She said this, and then pulled away Song Jiao's woolen coat, the two hands naturally separated, Song Jiao had a little regret, and she obediently asked Xu Jinchao to help her take off the coat.

Her body was indeed freezing. Song Jiao had a high tolerance for various discomforts, but the physical inconvenience could not be improved by willpower.

In fact, Song Jiao didn't come much earlier than Xu Jinchao. She almost heard Xu Jinchao's footsteps as soon as she entered the hotel lobby.

——She was familiar with the rhythm of the other person's footsteps when walking, and her ears were sensitive to distinguish it from the cluttered voice.

The reason why Song Jiao was frozen was because it was not easy to take a taxi at the airport. She stood for a long time in the cold wind, and the taxi was blocked on the way to the hotel.

In fact, she planned to call Xu Jinchao, but since the other party felt distressed about her current situation, Song Jiao brazenly acquiesced.

She loves to see Xu Jinchao only see her own appearance, and loves to see her moving for herself.

Song Jiao even said to Xu Jinchao, "I'm so cold, please warm me up."

She was indeed cold, but it was far from unbearable. She was just greedy for the warmth of the other's palm, so she didn't change her face and lied.

Xu Jinchao always indulged her, and this time was no exception. After hanging up his coat, he immediately held Song Jiao's hand and clasped two small ice cubes in his palm.

She held it hard and dragged Song Jiao to the living room.

Song Jiao refused: "We haven't changed our shoes yet."

The soles of their shoes have stepped on the snow on the road, and there is a carpet inside the room, so it is not suitable for them to wear boots.

However, Xu Jinchao insisted on pulling her and taking people inside: "Let room service change the carpet tomorrow."

She spoke decisively and simply, and Song Jiao no longer resisted, she was pulled into the living room, and the two sat on the sofa.

Xu Jinchao warmed Song Jiao's hands a little, then got up and left.

She had changed out of her coat when she came back, with slippers under her feet and spare slippers in her hands.

Song Jiao wanted to bend over to unzip her booties. She was wearing a very thick upper body, with a thick sweater over thermal underwear, and a down vest that was almost wrapped in a bun.

Xu Jinchao saw her bending over awkwardly, and she didn't seem to recover, so she squatted down and took off her Omega's shoes.

Song Jiao actually didn't expect Xu Jinchao to do this.

They held hands, hugged, and Xu Jinchao kept her face close to her when she was drunk. They were already good friends, but it was the first time she took off her boots.

Song Jiao was happy, she raised her feet obediently, and asked Xu Jinchao to help her unzip her boots, and then took off the shoes, revealing the fluffy and chubby feet inside.

Xu Jinchao: "You wear two layers of socks?"

There is definitely a layer inside these coral fleece socks. She has seen Song Jiao's feet, which are as small and delicate as Omega's palms. Xu Jinchao suspects that she can wear teenage shoes.

Song Jiao told the truth: "Three floors."

Xu Jinchao: "..."

It's hard to shove your feet into your boots with so many socks, no wonder it took so much effort to take them off.

Seeing Alpha's speechless expression, Song Jiao's voice was soft: "I'm afraid of the cold, I can't help it."

In fact, it was not because she was afraid of the cold, but because she was afraid of unknowingly getting frostbite, she checked the weather in Fengbei before she came, and it had dropped to minus ten degrees.

Xu Jinchao sat down beside her again and saw that Song Jiao's face softened before asking, "Why did you suddenly drop out of school and come to Fengbei?"

Song Jiao's words during the meeting sounded as if she was meant to accompany her, but perhaps Jinchao would not be so affectionate, nor did she think Song Jiao would drop out of school just for this reason.

She thinks that this is probably a tricky trick of a little liar, combined with the phrase surprise, so that she can be moved and surprised.

There are indeed surprises, and the emotion is also very turbulent, but after calming down, Xu Jinzao will not take it seriously.

Sure enough, she heard Song Jiao say, "Because it doesn't make sense to go on, I don't need a degree to prove myself. Going to school will only waste my time, and time is very important."

Xu Jinchao immediately understood what she meant.

Song Jiao's future does not require that degree of education. In "Jiaojiao", she was forced to drop out of school because of [Xu Jinchao], but this did not prevent her from being able to 'assist' at home in the later period [Xu Jinchao] Handle official business.

She is even better than [Xu Jinchao], her vision is broader, her judgment is more accurate, and after leaving [Xu Jinchao], she drags her sick and weak body, whose life is passing quickly, soaring into the sky.

Song Jiao continued to explain: "We have had nearly 20,000 users since the website was launched more than a month ago. We recruited new people at the request of the technical director. We can still cope with it, but it is difficult to say later."

Xu Jinchao didn't know that the number of users recorded by friends had soared from 200 to 20,000. He was really surprised, and subconsciously asked, "Technical director?"

Song Jiao said, "Yu Lan, you may have heard of her."

Xu Jinchao recalled it for a while, and really remembered it.

This name is well-known in Juzhou City. This extremely partial genius has refused admission to the university over there in the imperial capital.

She claimed that it was only the school's task to take the independent admissions test.

However, she was later expelled from Changnan University because she stole the teacher's private photos and posted them online, and was arrested by the police. The school thought her behavior was degrading and removed Yu Lan from her name.

[Xu Jinchao] In her memory, the so-called private photos released by Yu Lan were of an Alpha teacher who concealed the fact that she was married and interacted with students, and coaxed her to take a photo of the double bed used to threaten the other party.

Yu Lan hacked into the teacher's computer to obtain these photos, cut off the part of the students, but marked the teacher's name, address, and contact information on the indecent photos and spread them online.

The teacher called the police, but Yu Lan did not clean up, and was also investigated by the police. He reached a private settlement with the students he was with and took Yu Lan to court.

Yu Lan was finally sentenced to 6 months in prison. Changnan University was embarrassed, the teacher who committed unethical behavior was suspended, and Yu Lan was also expelled.

Xu Jinchao asked, "Is she your technical director?"

Song Jiao nodded: "She did the initial development of the website. She used to be impulsive and learned a lesson. Now she is calmer and calmer."

Xu Jinchao remembered the "active top promotion" of Changnan Home's record of friends, raised his eyebrows, and felt that the calmness in Song Jiao's mouth was probably relative.

Song Jiao continued, "I don't plan to let the company settle in Changnan Province. You know, Uncle Xu is very controlling."

Her evaluation of Xu Boyang is exactly the same as Xu Jinchao's. Although the words have been pointed out, Xu Jinchao knows her meaning too well.

Song Jiao was worried that Xu Boyang would use his power to interfere with the development of Friend Records, and even malicious competition or forced snatch.

Changnan Province is Xu Boyang's territory after all, but Fengbei Province is different. Xu Boyang can't reach Fengbei, and the environment here is freer and safer.

Xu Jinchao asked, "You are in Fengbei now, what are you going to do next?"

Song Jiao has a clear idea: "Renting a house as an office space, although we currently have limited funds, but if we want to attract investment, we can't make it too ugly and show financial constraints."

She talked eloquently and mentioned Yu Lan again:

"Director Yu doesn't really want to leave Juzhou City, but I told her that if she doesn't want to come, I'll find someone else to take her place. It's good that she has a technical manager under her now."

Song Jiao's company is now obviously a small sparrow, complete with internal organs, and well-organized.

"But when the time comes, the website she built line by line will no longer have anything to do with her. We have 20,000 users now, and there will be 2 million, 20 million, or even 200 million users in the future. If she lets go, It is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to make those short-sighted school leaders of Changnan University regret it."

Song Jiao concluded: "She agreed."

Xu Jinchao is simply overjoyed, her Omega is really a master at playing with psychology.

Xu Jinchao suddenly thought of another thing: "You're gone, where is Auntie Li?"

After the probation period, they signed a contract with Aunt Li for half a year, and it has only been over a month.

Song Jiao said calmly, "Auntie Li helps us take care of the house. My spider plant is still at home."

She tried to make a little joke, and seeing that Alpha was not smiling, she said:

"I asked Auntie Li if she would like to come to Fengbei together. It was a coincidence. Auntie's son is going to college in Fengbei. When I settle down here and rent a house, I will ask Auntie to move in."

Xu Jinchao felt that it was very good. Now all the people she knew well were in Changnan or Fengbei, it really didn't make any difference to her.

That night, Song Jiao slept in the wife's room, and Xu Jinchao tossed and turned in the master bedroom.

Song Jiao's career has already set sail, and she has some ideas of her own since she learned that Song Jiao built a social network.

She has the memory of [Xu Jinchao], understands the current situation of the Internet-related industries in the world, and understands the various development directions of the Internet industry in the future. She worked in Xu's briefly before and practiced personnel management.

Xu Jinchao thought that she had to break out of the world and not be left behind by Song Jiao.

She didn't want to be the one to be accommodated, they had to be side by side.

Xu Jinchao got up, turned on the lamp, and opened the heavy laptop to record his thoughts in detail.

The next morning, Xu Jinchao got up a little late.

She found out yesterday that she was a hands-off shopkeeper in Fengbei, and she didn't need to do anything. Xu Jinchao couldn't understand why Xu Boyang asked her to leave the marketing department and come here to do nothing.

She got up and washed out of the bedroom, with a sweet surprise in front of her. Song Jiao cooked breakfast for the two of them with ingredients from the suite's kitchen and refrigerator.

Xu Jinchao found out from the dumpling making incident that Song Jiao learned cooking very quickly and was much better than herself.

At most, she doesn't fry the kitchen, cooks simple and untechnical preserved egg porridge, and cooks soy pot noodles. Song Jiao is a real genius, which is reflected in all aspects.

It's just that halfway through breakfast, they were still discussing renting a house, and Xu Jinchao received a call from Xiao Zhang.

Mr. Lin from Yaobei Real Estate came back and said that he would arrange a time to see her in the afternoon.

Lin Lianggong is a boss with the same status as Xu Boyang. Xu Jinchao still wants to mix in Fengbei Province in the future, but he can't offend the other party, so he agrees immediately.

After yesterday's conversation, Xu Jinchao had no worries about Song Jiao, Omega was obviously very assertive and action-oriented.

She said to Song Jiao, "I'll give you Xiao Zhang's phone number. You can ask him to help you and try to get in touch with him."

Xu Jinchao's words were subtle, but Song Jiao understood.

Alpha wanted her to poach Xu Boyang, and Qi Yao's assistants were all very capable.

Xu Jinchao obviously had great confidence in her.

Song Jiao enjoys this trust. She recognizes her abilities and likes the feeling of being recognized by Xu Jinchao.

Song Jiao smiled slightly: "I'm measured."

Xu Jinchao reached out and squeezed her cheek. Seeing Omega's eyes widen, she said, "I'm sorry, it's too cute, I can't help it."

Well, Song Jiao thought, for the sake of this barely complimenting comment, forgive the rude behavior of the childish ghost.

In the afternoon, Xu Jinchao came to the headquarters of Yaobei Real Estate.

She came early, this President Lin was in a meeting, and Xu Jinchao was taken to Lin Lianggong's private office.

Xu Jinchao was attracted by several oil paintings hanging from steel cables on the wall.

The lighting in this office is not good, the light is relatively dim, and the interior is extremely empty. Those paintings are hung on the wall to avoid light, and they are also equipped with blackout curtains, but they are not drawn in at this time.

Xu Jinchao understands the maintenance of oil paintings, and she is keenly aware that the humidity in this office is very suitable, and the room temperature is not too high, about 20 degrees.

These are all conditions suitable for oil painting preservation.

Those paintings were even more charming, Xu Jinchao couldn't help but approached to appreciate them, confirming that they were definitely the work of the master.

One of them is quite old, and there are inevitably some mottled cracks on the surface, as well as traces that have been carefully repaired.

The painting facing Lin Lianggong's desk was not a genuine masterpiece, but an imitation, although the imitation was very good.

Xu Jinchao was a little puzzled, why did Lin Lianggong put such a painting in it?

"Xiao Xu is interested in oil painting?" she heard a voice say behind her.

Only then did Xu Jinchao realize that he was fascinated, but he didn't hear Lin Lianggong entering the door.

This important figure in Fengbei Province does not look like Xu Boyang at all. He looks unremarkable, quite ordinary, and his clothes are low-key.

Xu Boyang wished he could weld the three-piece suit on his body, while Lin Lianggong dressed like an ordinary middle-aged office worker. He was very thin and had a warm smile on his face.

"Indeed," Xu Jinchao apologized, "I read your collection without your permission."

Lin Lianggong just waved his hand and said meaninglessly: "The painting is displayed for people to see, otherwise I will be locked in the room. What does Xiao Xu think of my collection?"

Xu Jinchao sighed: "It's priceless, you spend a lot of money."

Lin Lianggong smiled: "The news that I filmed Francisco's "The Pagan Wedding" can be found everywhere."*

Hearing him talk about "The Pagan Wedding", Xu Jinchao was taken aback for a moment, because it was the imitation that appeared abruptly in her eyes.

Xu Jinchao's hesitation was noticed by Lin Lianggong, who asked, "What do you think of this painting?"

Xu Jinchao couldn't bear this imitation being called the real work of Francis, and she truthfully said:

"The imitation is wonderful. Did you hang the imitation because you were worried that the painting would not be safe in the company?"

Xu Jinchao tried to be subtle, to save face for Lin Lianggong, but he didn't want the other party to laugh.

"I can't think of it, that arty old Xu Boyang would have a daughter with a vicious eye like yours."

Lin Lianggong's attitude suddenly became kinder, and he even patted Xu Jinchao on the shoulder:

"It's really not the real thing. This is something my daughter copied and then deliberately made it old for fun. No one has ever recognized it before. They are all praised in different ways, including your **** brother."

Perhaps it was because it was rare to meet someone who really knew what to do, so Lin Lianggong chatted with Xu Jinchao enthusiastically.

He has no air, and he doesn't talk about business, and the topic has always revolved around the field of art.

Xu Jinchao can also see that Lin Lianggong is a real collector, and he understands painting very well, and he is also very talkative.

The old man and the young man chatted for a long time, and actually spent it in the evening.

Lin Lianggong asked Xu Jinchao to have dinner together, and also agreed to take Xu Jinchao to visit his private museum another day.

Xu Jinchao didn't like it, so he responded immediately.

By the time Xu Jinzhao returned to the hotel, it was already 9 pm. Lin Lianggong drank table wine himself, but did not lead her to drink it. He was a very personable person.

She took the elevator upstairs, Song Jiao's clothes were hanging in the cloakroom, thinking that she had come back.

Xu Jinchao took off his coat and shouted, "Song Jiao?"

But no one agreed. Xu Jinchao thought she was in the lady's room, but there was no one in it either.

Just as she was about to go to the balcony, she found that the frosted glass in the large bathroom was faintly glowing, and there was sound inside.

Song Jiao took a bath inside.

Xu Jinchao stopped immediately and chose to go back to his bedroom first.

After a while, she heard a noise outside.

Xu Jinchao thought that Song Jiao would go back to his wife's room, but he didn't want the footsteps to come towards her.

She saw the little beauty in the bathrobe appear at the door.

Omega probably enjoyed it in the steam room. Her skin now looks translucent and moist, and her wet black hair is coiled on her head, with a few strands hanging down to her temples, with an indescribable charm and beauty.

Her lips seemed to be well-drained, like the plump and juicy berries of autumn, reddened by the creamy white skin.

The color matching of black and white and red is a timeless classic.

The most famous princess in Grimm's fairy tales has black hair, snow skin, and red lips like blood dripping from her mother's finger when she was pricked by a sewing needle.

However, Xu Jinchao heard Song Jiao say: "There is something wrong with my ears, I can't see clearly in the mirror, you can show me."

Song Jiao said this, and sat next to Xu Jinchao with the sultry heat.

Xu Jinchao saw that omega used her slender fingers to lift up the wet hair hanging by the side of her ear, so that she could look at her ear.

She looked at it intently, and found that Song Jiao's ears were slightly cracked.

Song Jiao froze like that yesterday, and sure enough, something went wrong.

Xu Jinchao suddenly felt distressed and a little angry, and just a little bit of admiration for the beauty just flew away.

She threatened Song Jiao: "Your ears are going to fall off!"

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The author has something to say:

Jiaojiao: ? Too fake, don't believe it.

*The paintings and artists here are fictitious.

I rewatched and caught the worm! In fact, I woke up at ten o'clock and slept for six hours (but it was too explosive, I dared not delay the coding time until so late), but this chapter was reviewed and could not be repaired, so I immediately caught it when it was released. insect! Dear everyone!