Chapter 45

Chapter 45

    The sky is getting brighter, the bedroom on the second floor of Longjia Villa.

    The room is quiet, and the central air conditioner is quietly blowing a cool breeze. On the wide bed, the thin silk quilt covered the red marks on Long Qianye's body. He was lying on his side, staring at Qiao Han who was sleeping on his back without blinking.

    He is hers. Long Qianye curled his mouth and traced Qiao Han's face with his fingers. His fingertips ran across the eyebrows, eyes, and nose, and finally landed on the pink lips.

    "Gudong" Long Qianye swallowed, and moved his head carefully.

    Just one kiss, just one kiss.

    Halfway through, Long Qianye paused.

    He ate a lot of that stuff last night, even though it's protein and he swallowed it all, but it's best to brush his teeth first.

    So Long Qianye gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.

    The door opened and closed, and Qiao Han, who was supposed to be sound asleep, opened his eyes, licked his lips, and showed regret.

    Almost got it.

    Wanting to use his energy to see what Long Qianye was doing, but afraid that he would notice, Qiao Han thought for a while, closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

    bathroom.

    "Pa-ta" four downlights came on, and in the large mirror about half the height of a person, a tall, white, thin, naked person quickly wrapped himself in a bath towel.

    Compared to Long Qianye's height, the bath towel was obviously shorter, barely covering one third of it, which was better than nothing.

    Going to the bathroom, brushing his teeth, and washing his face, Long Qianye suddenly noticed the intertwined scars on his body.

    When I saw these scars before, it was like seeing a medal, and I was very proud. Looking at it now, it is inexplicably a bit of an eyesore.

    Wiping off the water stains on his face, Long Qianye touched the raised scar under the collarbone.

    He used to pay little attention to the knife scar on his thumb, but thinking that Qiao Han would always see it, Long Qianye couldn't help frowning.

    After hanging up the towel, he didn't leave the bathroom, but sat on the toilet and searched with a wristband: "how to quickly and effectively remove scars", "what are the best ways to cover scars", "the most effective product for removing scars"... ....

    While browsing through various scar removal methods, Long Qianye placed an order in the online store. He ordered dozens of types of essence and body lotion for lightening scars, and various concealers that claimed to be able to cover scars. Next try them one by one.

    After buying all the products on the market that can remove scars, Long Qianye heaved a sigh of relief.

    After hesitating for a moment, he searched again in the search bar: "What would A think when he sees O's scars?" "Will your husband dislike you if you have many scars?" "Would A still be willing to do it when you see O's many scars?" ...

    the bedroom.

    After pretending to sleep for 45 minutes, Long Qianye hadn't come out yet, Qiao Han didn't want to pretend anymore.

    Waiting can only be hungry, and if you want to eat, you have to take the initiative.

    Stepping on the floor with bare feet, Qiao Han quietly touched the door of the bathroom.

    Tentatively pressing the handle, but it wasn't locked, Qiao Han narrowed his eyes, pushed the door open and stepped in.

    A few minutes later, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and there were some strange noises.

    The smart bracelet is lying on the white floor tiles, and the page stays on a certain reply on the question-and-answer platform:

    "Hook the bait straight, refuse to answer, this is impossible."

    "If O really has dozens of scars, A still loves it, I stand Love."

    "Thank you, I think that A may be blind." "

    It's also possible that O's charm is so great that it attracted this A."

    "Bah, don't dream, as an O, I can pat my chest and say Alpha It’s all SX based on face and figure, the kind of A mentioned by the subject is impossible, unless there are aliens.”

    ----

    Early in the morning, Qiao Ming went to the vegetable market and bought a freshly slaughtered duck to make soup. Duck nourishes yin, he made it specially for Long Qianye.

    Qiao Han and Long Qianye came back very late last night. After getting off the car, Qiao Han supported Long Qianye all the way. Qiao Ming is someone who has experienced it, of course he can see what Qiao Han did to Long Qianye.

    Hey, it's not easy for Long Shuai, he is obviously an Alpha, in order to satisfy Miss Xiong, he endured life and death. Qiao Ming felt very sorry, so he got up early to make tonic soup.

    After the duck soup was finished, it was already past nine o'clock. Qiao Ming knocked on the door of Qiao Han and Long Qianye's room and asked them to eat.

    Half an hour later, Qiao Han and Long Qianye went downstairs, and Qiao Ming, who was sitting at the dining table, invited them to sit down.

    Qiao Han pulled away the nearest stool and was about to sit down when Qiao Ming glared at her.

    "You sit over there."

    Feeling that Qiao Han was not interested, Qiao Ming pointed to the place farthest from the duck soup, and asked Long Qianye to sit down with a smile.

    "Long Shuai, try the duck soup. It's stewed in the morning."

    Qiao Ming scooped up a bowl of soup, and Long Qianye took it quickly, thanking him awkwardly.

    "Family, no thanks, no thanks, Long Shuai, try it, if it's too salty, tell me, I'll pay attention to the seasoning in the future." The concern from the heart was warm and sincere, and

    Long Qianye's thoughts were in a trance.

    The last time he felt the care of his relatives was many, many years ago when his parents were alive.

    The nasal cavity was slightly sour, Long Qianye lowered his head, sipping the duck soup in small sips.

    A bowl of duck soup is not a rare thing, what is precious is the care. All of this happened when I met Xiao Naibing.

    In fact, this world is not so bad, Long Qianye thought, some precious moments are worth fighting for.

    Qiao Han, who was neglected by his father and wife, silently served himself a bowl of soup. Qiao Ming saw it, and hurriedly said, "You just drink the soup, and save the duck legs for Long Shuai."

    Qiao Han: "... "

    Obviously she exerts more effort and exercises more intensely.

    Finally, under Long Qianye's insistence, the two duck legs arrived in Qiao Ming's bowl, and Qiao Han and Long Qianye ate the other.

    After breakfast, Qiao Han set off to return to Xingdao.

    It's just different from when he came here. The helicopter pilot on the return trip was not Long Qianye, but an air force soldier.

    The cruise mission was over, and Long Qianye could only send Qiao Han away eagerly before finding another excuse.

    Back at the military headquarters, there were a lot of things to do. While Long Qianye was dealing with them, he picked up the bracelet from time to time to read various strategies for removing scars.

    The adjutant Guan Xiao saw the marshal's unpredictable expression, as if he was studying a major problem, he didn't know what was going on, he was worried for a while, and said in a low voice: "Long Marshal, there is unconfirmed news, and my subordinates don't know whether to report it or not.

    Long Qianye frowned as he turned his attention away from the scar removal strategy .

    "Speak up if you have something to say."

    After being scolded, Guan Xiao not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt much more at ease in his heart.

    Ah, the marshal is finally back to normal. Ever since that Warden Qiao came, the marshal has been in a bad mood, even his momentum has been weakened. Now he can be regarded as returning to normal.

    "Back to Marshal, I have a classmate's sister's little aunt who works as a maid in the Shijia mansion. According to her, after the master patriarch returned yesterday, he had a quarrel with the old patriarch. At that time, she happened to be cleaning next to the master patriarch's study. , I vaguely heard the chief patriarch accusing the old patriarch of intentionally misleading his staff, and some other words." "

    However, the people we sent only reported that the patriarch and the old patriarch entered the study together, and then came out together. The expressions of the two are very indifferent, and nothing can be seen."

    "Long Shuai, the authenticity of the news needs to be considered, please decide."

    He bent his knuckles and lightly tapped the table, Long Qianye's eyes fell on the edge of the desk, the neat edge There were two fingerprints abruptly.

    His eyes dimmed, and Long Qianye had an idea in his mind that he could not only find out if there was any disharmony within the teacher's family, but also go to the isolated island to see Qiao Han, killing two birds with one stone.

    "Arrange a car and go to Baishui Company."

    Baishui Company is a security company on the surface, but it is actually a large-scale mercenary organization.

    Why did the marshal leave the army unused and go find mercenaries?

    Facing Long Qianye's cold expression, Guan Xiao swallowed his doubts. The marshal's decision is not something he can question, and obedience is his bounden duty.

    On the other side, Qiao Han took a helicopter and landed on the isolated island after three o'clock in the afternoon.

    With the withdrawal of the cruiser, the sergeants who were originally stationed on the coast also withdrew. Under the sun, the prisoners who were fishing and the prison guards who were guarding the prisoners were performing their duties, and there was no confusion because of Qiao Han's short departure.

    Looking at the orderly scene in front of him, Qiao Han always felt that something was missing.

    By the way, where is Sang Mian?

    "The dozens of pirates temporarily detained in our prison kept arguing, and Assistant Sang took people to deal with it." A prison warden told Qiao Han.

    Now that he was going to deal with the matter, Qiao Han didn't look for Sang Mian again, and didn't plan to intervene.

    A qualified manager should not cover everything and do everything by himself, but should grasp the overall situation and give his subordinates opportunities to exercise and grow appropriately.

    After briefly instructing the prison warden, Qiao Han returned to the warden's office and continued her plan to make money.

    The arrival of these pirates made Qiao Han realize that there were too few cells in the prison.

    To collect more money, she needs more prisoners, and to accommodate more prisoners, she needs more cells.

    How can we build more cells with the least amount of money? Where can I find more prisoners? Is there any room for improvement in the prison model of increasing income and reducing expenditure? With the current growth rate, 8 billion is nowhere in sight. How to shorten the time for wealth growth?

    Although there were many questions, Qiao Han was not messy at all, holding a pen, writing and drawing on the paper at will.

    It didn't take long for her to have a clue, and following the train of thought, she made a plan, and then marked the piles in order according to a certain rule, and listed them in the to-do list on the bracelet.

    After making the plan, the first thing Qiao Han did was to open the wristband and order a one-man submersible.

    While Qiao Han was thinking about major issues, Sang Mian in the cell ran into a little trouble.

    In the dark prison cell, a tall female Alpha with fiery red hair, white skin, and a cigarette was staring at Sang Mian outside the door through the fence.

    "Little Beta," the female A named Ming Zhan leaned forward slightly, swaying in turbulent waves: "What's your name? How old are you this year? Have you ever done it?"

    Female A looks only in her twenties, but her voice is Dumb and vicissitudes, emerald green pupils are full of deep interest, and his unscrupulous gaze has been sliding down from Sang Mian's delicate face, as if he has stripped Sang Mian naked with his eyes, and there is an attack unique to Alpha all over his body and strong.

    Sang Mian hugged the folder tightly, her face was covered with red clouds.

    "Shut, it's none of your business." Although she wanted to pretend to be fierce, the strong pheromone of the other party forced Sang Mian to subconsciously soften her voice: "That's right, it's you, you want to change cells, right? Let me tell you, No!"

    At the end, Sang Mian finally realized that he was a prison warden, and the other party was just a prisoner, a temporary "borrowed" prisoner.

    "No?" Ming Zhan chewed these two words playfully, spitting out white smoke, his wolf-like eyes still locked on Sang Mian: "Little thing, never say no to an Alpha, understand?" No

    experience Sang Mian thought about Ming Zhan's words several times before she understood what she meant, and her ears turned red with embarrassment.

    "You, you are nasty!"

    Sang Mian turned to leave, when Ming Zhan's smokey voice came from behind.

    "Okay, little guy, let's stop teasing you. Didn't it say in the instructions that you can change the cell if you pay?"

    Because it was a business, Sang Mian could only stop and turn around.

    For some reason, he didn't dare to look at Ming Zhan, and lowered his head to flip through the folder in his hand.

    "That, that notice is only for ordinary pirates. You are the pirate leader of the Rose Group. For the safety of others, you can only stay in a single cell." "Shy little guy, let me show you a baby, help

    me I'll change it, okay?" Ming Zhan said with charming eyes.

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