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Chapter 477

Seeing Qiao Liang so excited, Xiaotao knew that his story had made Qiao Liang excited. When he finished speaking, he might have to do it.

Xiaotao was not very scared about this, because, firstly, after she became familiar with Qiao Liang, she secretly liked Qiao Liang, thinking that he was not only handsome, but also kind to others, and was very good at doing things, and was also very good to himself; secondly, with the content she told and Qiao Liang's actions, her lonely body did not feel a reaction.

Since Qiao Liang really wanted to listen, he would tell him that if he really wanted to do it, he would give him half-heartedly.

Thinking of this, Xiaotao endured Qiao Liang's stimulation to his body and said intermittently: "After being pushed down by Secretary An on the bed, I knew what was going to happen next, so I closed my eyes nervously... However, there was no movement for a long time. I opened my eyes and saw Secretary An standing beside the bed, frowning and his chest was constantly rising and falling, as if he was trying to fight something... Suddenly, Secretary An suddenly raised his hand and punched himself in the head, then picked up the bath towel and threw it on me, then turned his head and said hoarsely: Xiaotao, go out..."

"Ah?" Qiao Liang was excited. When he heard this, he couldn't help but surprise. He raised his arms and looked at Xiaotao, "Secretary An asked you to leave?"

"Yes." Xiao Tao nodded.

When he heard that An Zhe didn't do anything to Xiao Tao, Qiao Liang's passion just now suddenly faded away, and then sat up and stared at Xiao Tao in a daze.

Xiao Tao saw Qiao Liang sitting up, and then stood up and continued, "I heard Secretary An say so, so I quickly went downstairs in a bath towel and returned to the room. It took a long time to come back to my senses. I was shy and nervous, and I didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night."

"What then?" Qiao Liang calmed down, got out of bed and sat on the sofa, and lit another cigarette.

"Then, there was nothing wrong that night, Secretary An never went downstairs. The next morning, when Secretary An went downstairs for breakfast, I didn't dare to look at him. Secretary An didn't say a word to eat. When he left, I went out to see him off. He turned around and said something to me."

"What's the matter?"

"He said in a heavy tone: Xiaotao, I'm sorry, I was so stupid last night. After that, he turned around and left."

After hearing Xiaotao say it, Qiao Liang let out a heavy sigh. Suddenly, he felt that An Zhe had a tall image in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that An Zhe was really a gentleman. Suddenly, he felt that An Zhe had a strong self-control and was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Thinking of what he did to Xiaotao just now, Qiao Liang was secretly ashamed and said to Xiaotao: "Xiaotao, I'm sorry, I've made trouble tonight too."

Xiaotao pursed her lips and looked at Qiao Liang without saying a word.

At this moment, Xiaotao felt a little regretful.

Qiao Liang then said, "It can be seen that although Secretary An almost brought you... it also shows that he is a decent person."

Xiaotao nodded: "Yes, Secretary An is really a decent and good leader. Actually, I have a responsibility for this matter. I shouldn't have gone to his bathroom to take a shower, but he happened to be caught by him. If he couldn't see me like that, he wouldn't..."

Qiao Liang nodded.

Xiaotao said again: "Actually, I understand that Secretary An's reaction as a normal man in that situation, and also that you understand the reaction after hearing what I said just now. Of course, your behavior seems to be more impulsive..."

Qiao Liang was secretly ashamed again and then apologized.

Xiaotao got out of bed and chuckled: "Brother Qiao, you don't have to blame yourself so much. In fact, you were really... I won't blame you either."

Qiao Liang stared at Xiaotao in a daze. This girl was quite open-minded.

"Why?" Qiao Liang murmured.

"Think about the reason yourself, but after passing this village, there will be no more shop." After saying that, Xiao Tao turned around and walked towards the door, opened the door, turned around and smiled at Qiao Liang, and closed the door gently.

Qiao Liang stared at Xiaotao leaving, thinking about what Xiaotao had just told, thinking about his sudden burst of impulse and excitement, thinking about what Xiaotao said before leaving, and fell into deep thought...

After breakfast the next day, Zhao Qiang came back. He lived with his old classmate last night. The old classmate was going abroad today and they chatted all night.

When Qiao Liang learned that Zhao Qiang did not sleep well last night, he asked him to sleep in the room for a while and make up for his sleep.

Then Qiao Liang and Xiaotao were strolling in the hotel yard, and while strolling on Xiaotao, "Brother Qiao, this hotel is much more upscale than Jiangzhou Hotel. This yard is like a big garden."

"Of course, this is the provincial party committee guesthouse. Level one is the level and level one." Qiao Liang said.

"I see that all the waiters here are very beautiful," said Xiao Tao.

"Actually, if you want to talk about your appearance, it is not much different from the waiters at Jiangzhou Hotel. The key is that you are more trained and have a better temperament."

Xiaotao thought for a while: "Brother Qiao, do you think I have temperament?"

"Yes." Qiao Liang nodded.

Xiao Tao pursed her lips and smiled: "You are fooling me. I know I have little study and I have no temperament."

"Xiao Tao, you're wrong. Temperament is not entirely determined by cultural level. In fact, everyone has temperament, but the connotation and type of this temperament are different."

Xiaotao nodded and praised: "Brother Qiao, you are very good at speaking. Actually, I think Secretary An and you are both temperamental people, but your temperament is indeed different."

“What’s the difference?”

"This...I can't say it."

Qiao Liang smiled. His temperament is definitely different from An Zhe. An Zhe's temperament has been practiced for many years. To achieve his temperament, it takes years of experience and tempering, and it takes years of hardening and cultivation.

At this time, Xiaotao turned his head and pointed to the hotel entrance: "An Ran is here."

Qiao Liang turned around and saw An Ran jumping into the hotel.

The two of them met and Anran saw them stop.

"Hey, Sister Xiao Tao, your hairpin is so beautiful." An Ran said.

Xiaotao smiled: "Brother Qiao bought it when he took me to the Ancient Street Night Market last night."

"Oh, you bought it yourself, or..." An Ran looked at Xiaotao and then at Qiao Liang.

Xiaotao said embarrassedly: "I forgot to bring the money, Brother Qiao paid the money."

"Ah, so, is this the love thing Brother Qiao gave to Sister Tao?" An Ran laughed.

"Oh, Anran, don't talk nonsense." Xiaotao felt even more embarrassed.

Qiao Liang said seriously: "What kind of love thing? Playing the piano randomly. This is just a small gift I gave to Xiaotao."

"When will the benefactor brother give me a small gift?" An Ran's head tilted.

"No problem, I'll buy you a lollipop." Qiao Liang grinned.

"Bah, don't fool people." An Ran pouted and then said, "Let's go shopping."

"You go, I'll wait for Secretary An here." Qiao Liang said.

"No, benefactor, please accompany us to go shopping." An Ran said.

Qiao Liang shook his head: "This is not possible. Maybe Secretary An will come to me later."

An Ran smiled and said, "My dad won't look for you in the morning, so don't worry, follow us and be the flower protector for the whole morning."

"What?" Qiao Liang looked at An Ran.

"My dad said he would read books quietly at home in the morning and think about some questions. He asked me to tell you that you can move freely in the morning." An Ran said.

"Really?" Qiao Liang was worried that Anran would lie.

"What? Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just call my dad." An Ran said unhappily.

Seeing that An Ran looked like she was lying, Qiao Liang nodded: "Okay, I'll go shopping with you."
Chapter completed!
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