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    Now that the New Year atmosphere has arrived, Qiao Qiao began to plan to watch the fireworks. She searched for guides for several days, trying to find a place with good reviews. It was best to be quiet and not crowded.

    Tonight, I was scrolling through my phone again until my eyes were sore. Qiao Qiao looked at his watch and it was already past ten o’clock, so he went to bed and got ready to rest.

    As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the knock on the door.

    At this time and with this intensity, it can only be Liang Jize.Qiao Qiao climbed out of bed reluctantly, got out of bed and opened the door for him.

    “What for?”

    Liang Jize was leaning against the doorframe, holding Qiao Qiao’s camera in his hand. His eyebrows were lowered. At first glance, he looked like he was filming a fashion blockbuster.

    Qiao Qiao tried to close the door, but the man stopped him with his hand: “For the sake of money, you have to pretend to welcome me, right?”

    “What do you mean?”

    He threw the camera over: “Look.”

    Qiao Qiao took it doubtfully, turned it over twice, and found that Liang Jize really hadn’t lied to her. It was full of his photos, and in order to look like “candid photos,” some very weird angles were chosen.

    “I am really a good person who goes to the end and sends Buddha to the West.” Liang Jize laughed at himself, “I can’t find anyone else in the industry who secretly takes pictures of myself like me, right?”

    Qiao Qiao beamed.

    With so many pieces, even if she releases one piece a week, it will be enough for her to sell for half a year. If she does it properly, the price may double!

    “Hey, you’re the best.” Qiao Qiao stood on tiptoe and kissed Liang Jize’s face, “I love you.”

    Liang Jize glanced at her with a complicated expression and said nothing.

    “Hey.” Qiao Qiao turned to the back and felt something was wrong, “Wait a minute, you can’t sell this, this, this is a nude photo.”

    Scroll further back and there was a close-up of Liang Jize’s genitals. Qiao Qiao was not mentally prepared at all. He felt like his eyes were blinded by the sudden sight.

    “Oh, this is a benefit.” Liang Jize said calmly, “I gave it to you, no thanks.”

    The corner of Qiao Qiao’s mouth twitched: “Aren’t you afraid that I will spread the news to you?”

    “Turn back again.”

    Qiao Qiao flipped through two more pages and found that there were actually photos of herself, which were taken when she was blindfolded a few days ago. Not to mention what she was doing, she didn’t dare to take another look anyway.

    “You secretly filmed me!”

    Liang Jize smiled: “How do you call it a candid photo? I took it openly, but you couldn’t see it at that time.”

    Qiao Qiao’s cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and he grabbed Liang Jize’s collar: “Delete it! Delete it immediately.”

    “You can delete it yourself, the camera is in your hand.”

    “You promise you didn’t keep any negatives?”

    He showed that careless expression again: “Even if I say there are no negatives, would you believe it?”

    Qiao Qiao: “…”

    She really didn’t seem to believe it.

    “Okay, Xiao Qiao. Now you have my photo, I have your photo, and we are holding each other’s back, so what are you afraid of?”

    “I’m not afraid. No one knows me anyway. It would be bad luck for you to spread the photos.”

    “Are you willing? Admit it, my photo was pretty good.” Liang Jize raised his eyebrows and sounded playful.

    Qiao Qiao glared at him, unable to refute.

    That close-up of the genitals is really… super erotic.

    Qiao Qiao even felt that if she spread this photo, she might be named the female Bodhisattva of the Internet for spreading the favor of men to the world…

    “Okay, it’s time to talk about business.” Liang Jize changed the topic and pulled a chair over to sit down. “You still remember Qin Qing, right?”

    Qiao Qiao certainly remembered that that person was currently the most likely to help Qin Ruicheng restore his identity, but he requested that he must meet Qin Ruicheng. Because this request was too difficult to fulfill, he put it aside for the time being.

    Liang Jize said slowly: “I said I would help you find a way, and I did find an opportunity.”

    Qiao Qiao’s eyes lit up: “Really?”

    “Well, Qin Ruicheng is now in the hands of Song Qiyan. It is impossible to bring him out through formal channels. However, I am familiar with two of the people guarding him. I should be able to get an hour of free time, which is enough for Qin Qing and Qin Ruicheng to meet.”

    “Great, let’s go pick up Qin Qing tomorrow!”

    “It’s not that simple.” Liang Jize shook his head, “There are at least a dozen guards in that house. We have to wait until those two people take their shifts to important positions before we can take action. It will be three days at the earliest.”

    Qiao Qiao thought about it, it was only three days, so it was acceptable.

    “But three days later, it will be Song Qiyan’s turn.” Liang Jize whispered, “You have to come up with a reason that is convincing enough to let him change places with me.”

    Qiao Qiao didn’t expect that there was such a thing, and she couldn’t laugh anymore. She whispered, “Can’t you tell me? For example, if something happens at work, I want to change things with him in advance.”

    “No, our social circles overlap too much.” Liang Jize shook his head, “Song Qiyan is very keen. If he notices it, Qin Ruicheng will be in danger.”

    Qiao Qiao bit his lower lip. Liang Jize was right.

    If this matter cannot be handled as naturally and smoothly as possible, even if he is lucky enough to escape at the time, once Song Qiyan discovers something is wrong, he will immediately turn around and investigate thoroughly. By then, she, Liang Jize, and Qin Ruicheng will not be able to escape, and Qin Qing will even be hurt.

    “Or another time?” Qiao Qiao asked eagerly, “Are there any other opportunities besides that day?”

    “The reason why I’m familiar with those two guards is because they used to work for me, but after Song Qiyan took over, he changed the guards again, and it’s their turn soon.”

    Qiao Qiao felt something was wrong: “Why does he want to change guards?”

    “Who knows?” Liang Jize shrugged, “No one can guess what Song Qiyan is thinking.”

    After Liang Jize left, Qiao Qiao tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. He tried to think of various reasons but was rejected by himself one by one. He didn’t fall asleep for a while until dawn.

    After getting up, Qiao Qiao looked at himself in the mirror and felt extremely depressed.

    The window period in three days cannot be missed, but what method can she use to get Song Qiyan and Liang Jize to change places?Would it be unexpected to make such a request suddenly?Song Qiyan will definitely think more about it, right?

    His head was aching from lack of sleep. Qiao Qiao knocked hard twice, but there was only a hollow echo.

    Woohoo, just give her half of Zhou Yuanchuan’s IQ!

    Because she had something on her mind, she ate breakfast absent-mindedly. She tried to peek at Song Qiyan several times but resisted it. She was afraid that he would find something, but not taking a glance seemed to be too deliberate…

    Qiao Qiao was so tangled here and there that he mustered up the courage to raise his head, but he happened to meet Song Qiyan’s thoughtful gaze.

    Qiao Qiao: “…”

    It’s over, destroy it, he must know it!

    Qiao Qiao felt that she was about to suffer from post-traumatic stress syndrome due to Song Qiyan. Because she had experienced too many attempts to deceive and then been brutally punished, she had no confidence that she could deceive Song Qiyan.Subconsciously, he believed that he would be seen through and fail, so he was startled and all the trees and grass were in danger.

    But the more this happens, the more things will slide to the edge of getting out of control.

    After breakfast, Song Qiyan still had some work to deal with, so Qiao Qiao followed him into the study and sat on the sofa waiting for him.

    Unlike Liang Jize and Zhou Yuanchuan, Song Qiyan didn’t seem to be obsessed with arranging a full day for the two of them to get along. Most of the time, he just let Qiao Qiao accompany him like a plant.Just like now, even if the two of them don’t say a word all morning, just being in the same space with each other seems to be enough for Song Qiyan.

    Qiao Qiao was also used to it. Usually when Song Qiyan was busy, she would automatically enter a daze state. She even fell asleep several times and was not woken up until lunch time.

    However, she has a mission today…

    Qiao Qiao looked at Song Qiyan. The man was working seriously at his desk, wearing a pair of thin rimless glasses, flipping through documents page by page. The room was also very quiet, and he could only hear the slight rustling of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

    “Are you worried?” Song Qiyan asked coldly.

    Qiao Qiao trembled violently. Fortunately, the other party did not raise his head to look at her, otherwise he would have noticed something strange about her immediately.

    “No… ah no, a little bit.” Qiao Qiao almost bit his tongue, “How do you know?”

    “You always look at me.” Song Qiyan continued to write something on the document. His eyelashes were very long, like feather fans when he lowered his eyes. “And you didn’t dare to look at me during breakfast.”

    Qiao Qiao: “…”

    Forget it, let’s destroy it, there’s nothing to struggle with.

    How could she win when the other three were in high ground?

    “Why don’t you speak?”

    Qiao Qiao’s stagnant brain struggled to work, and she stuttered: “Maybe, maybe I haven’t seen you for a few days. I miss you so much…”

    After saying that, Qiao Qiao wanted to hit the ground and die.

    What kind of lame excuse is she giving?Two people live under the same roof every day, have to be ‘intimate’ once every three days, and then say they are worried because they miss him?What a ghost!

    Let alone Song Qiyan, anyone with an IQ over 80 can guess that she is just making nonsense, right?!

    “That’s it.” Song Qiyan nodded. He pushed the document aside and motioned for Qiao Qiao to sit on his lap. “Sorry, I ignored your feelings.”

    Qiao Qiao: “???”

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