Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Meng Zizhao finally gave up, "Okay, okay, I said. Isn't it because my dad told me to go to work in the company, and I don't want to go? That's why I want to ask you for some experience..."

"Inexperienced." Huo Jingyuan took a sip of his wine and spoke very fluently.

Wu Shan immediately echoed: "It's not like you don't know what kind of person Jing Yuan is. He went to the company as an intern when he was in high school, and took over the company directly after returning from studying abroad. Why would you ask him this?"

Yao Shuangshuang, who hadn't spoken for a while, also nodded in agreement.

Meng Zizhao immediately slumped his shoulders, "So I have nothing to do?"

He lay down on the table, looking a little miserable, and after a while, he looked at Huo Jingyuan again, "Master, we have been brothers for so many years, you can't do nothing, master!"

Just talking about it didn't count, and he scratched the void in Huo Jingyuan's direction, as if he wanted to grab his own life-saving straw.

Huo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, "I like to see death."

The miserable expression on Meng Zizhao's face disappeared in an instant, and he sat up abruptly, looking at Huo Jingyuan with resentment.

But Huo Jingyuan didn't care at all, and drank the wine leisurely.

Meng Zizhao glared at him, turned to Sun Yao who was next to him, and immediately put on a smile again, "You won't be so heartless with him, will you? You'd better talk..."

"Of course." Sun Yao put down his glass and leaned forward, "I didn't even see you."

"..." Meng Zizhao felt that he might have made two fake friends.

Lifting his neck and pouring himself a glass of wine, he was quite dissatisfied: "Sun Yao, when your grandfather disagreed with your coming to Jiangcheng, I told you the truth for you, you..."

"Ah!" Before Meng Zizhao could speak, Yao Shuangshuang beside him suddenly cried out.

Thinking something happened to Yao Shuangshuang, Meng Zizhao quickly hugged her nervously, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Are you choking?"

Wu Shan took a sip of the wine, thinking that Meng Zizhao might be blind.

The juice in front of Yao Shuangshuang didn't even move, how could she choke?

Yao Shuangshuang took off the earphones and handed the phone to Huo Jingyuan, "Look, is he talking about the girl you brought over that day?"

Huo Jingyuan with downcast eyes fell on the phone screen in front of him.

Facing countless microphones, the gentle-faced man was silent for a moment, then his voice was leisurely, full of expectation and appreciation: "Ruoqing is such an excellent girl, I think many people will like it."

Huo Jingyuan frowned, stretched out his slender index finger, touched the screen with his fingertips, and exited the video.

This is a very popular video app nowadays, and many people have it on their mobile phones.

Huo Jingyuan clicked into the comment box on the right side of the screen, and soon the screen jumped to the comment area, and rows of comments appeared in his sight:
[Still saying nothing?This is clearly a confession in disguise, right?Did he admit that his relationship with Qiao Ruoqing was abnormal? 】

【Who is this?I watch funny videos, why push this for me? 】

[Many people will like it, including him, right?This boy is quite reserved. 】

[You may not know this person, let me popularize the science: This is the male protagonist of the hot news in Jiangcheng these two days. He is suspected to have a close relationship with Qiao Ruoqing, the wealthy female president, and Qiao Ruoqing also has an ambiguous fiance. There is a good show to watch! 】

Huo Jingyuan frowned even deeper.

Good show?Watch Qiao Ruoqing's good show?

He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Noticing his movement, Wu Shan quickly grabbed his sleeve, "Jing Yuan, what are you doing?"

Yao Shuangshuang quietly took back her mobile phone, plugged in the earphones and continued swiping the screen, but glanced here and there from time to time.

Huo Jingyuan ignored Wu Shan, and pulled his sleeve out of Wu Shan's hand with a movement of his hand, and was about to dial Cheng Han's number.

Seeing that Huo Jingyuan's fingertips were about to touch the screen soon, Wu Shan didn't care about anything else, and raised her voice: "You let Cheng Han handle this matter now, it will only bring trouble to Qiao Ruoqing!"

Huo Jingyuan stopped moving and looked towards her.

Seeing Huo Jingyuan's eyes, Wu Shan pursed her lips, "I know you want to help Qiao Ruoqing, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Now Qiao Ruoqing has been said to be confused with two men on the Internet, you If you help her at this time, you are harming her at all."

Sun Yao crossed his legs, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He just stared at the wine in the glass, and said softly, "Miss Wu is right, Mr. Huo, if you really want to help Miss Qiao, don't do anything now." Do it, otherwise she won't be able to explain."

The strength in Huo Jingyuan's hand loosened.

can not say it clearly?Qiao Ruoqing and Wei Ran are classmates, and she also broke up with Song Mingyuan. What's unclear?

However, when Qiao Ruoqing was in the hospital last time, Song Mingyuan made a mistake. Now Song Mingyuan might think that she was going to accept him again.

It seems that it is not good for him to intervene at this time.

Putting down the phone, Huo Jingyuan tilted his neck and poured a whole glass of wine into his stomach.

Meng Zizhao took a deep breath.

Last time I drove the car, a big man was still yelling for juice, but today it is much easier.

Pushing the fruit juice in front of Yao Shuangshuang, Meng Zizhao coaxed softly: "Daughter-in-law, don't keep looking at your phone, come, have a drink."

Yao Shuangshuang glanced at him, then at Huo Jingyuan, pushed the juice in front of Meng Zizhao, and said in a low voice, "Drink it, if Jing Yuan gets drunk later, you can drive him back."

Mencius: "?"

……

Huo Jingyuan really drank a little too much.

Although he was not completely drunk, Meng Zizhao only drank a glass of wine under Yao Shuangshuang's supervision, so for the sake of Huo Jingyuan's safety, he acted as Huo Jingyuan's driver.

Glancing sideways at the man sitting beside him, Mencius sighed and frowned again, "I said, are you serious?"

Huo Jingyuan didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him blankly.

Meng Zizhao patiently explained his question again: "Are you really in love with Qiao Ruoqing?"

Huo Jingyuan leaned his elbows on the window frame, resting his palms on his forehead, and squinted his eyes slightly.

The neon lights outside the window are brilliant and gorgeous, and the colors are so colorful that people can't tell whether it is real or not.

"No." Huo Jingyuan closed his eyes, "My mother asked me to help her."

His voice was a little tired, but other than that, it was no different from usual.

Meng Zizhao smiled, "Auntie knows her?"

"I know." After answering Meng Zizhao's question, Huo Jingyuan repeated what he said just now, "My mother asked me to help."

Mencius said nothing.

Huo Jingyuan is a dutiful son, everyone in the circle knows this.

A child who grows up in a harmonious family, with a loving father and a filial son, has always been a "child from someone else's family" and will always be so outstanding.

He has a successful career, three outlooks are upright, and he is extremely filial.

He remembered that Tang Lan did have a little girl he liked very much because of the girl's mother, but Huo Jingyuan didn't like that girl at all.

So that little girl should not be Qiao Ruoqing.

Then why did Tang Lan ask Huo Jingyuan to help her?

And according to Huo Jingyuan's personality, as long as it was something he didn't want to do, others couldn't force him at all.

Of course, his family will not force him.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Huo Jingyuan treated Qiao Ruoqing differently.

When they arrived at Huo Jingyuan's apartment, Meng Zizhao sent him upstairs and poured him another glass of water in front of him.

The two men were sitting on the sofa, Meng Zizhao looked at Huo Jingyuan, and Huo Jingyuan stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table, looking a little distressed.

Don't call him, don't tell him.

Don't tell him what happened last time.

She almost lost her life.

After staring at Huo Jingyuan for a while, finally Meng Zizhao couldn't take it anymore.

With a dry cough, he leaned forward with his upper body, with his arms on his knees, "Jing Yuan, if you really like it, then go after it..."

Huo Jingyuan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were a little dazed.

Meng Zizhao didn't find it strange either, and patiently persuaded: "Women have to rely on coaxing. Look at my daughter-in-law, she didn't agree to be with me before, but now? I'm like glue to me every day, and I can't leave me at all!"

Huo Jingyuan turned his gaze away, not hiding his contempt.

Meng Zizhao felt a little embarrassed.

But no matter what, he is used to being despised, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, and patted Huo Jingyuan's arm again, "Listen to me, if you want a wife, you can't lose face..."

"I don't like her." Huo Jingyuan finally said, the voice was not loud, with a little tiredness.

Mencius sighed, "Everyone is a man, can you fool me? Do you think I really believe that it was my aunt who asked you to help her? There is no sign that my aunt will ask you to help her? And when I was at the bar just now , as soon as you saw something happened to Qiao Ruoqing, you immediately volunteered to help him solve the problem, I have never seen you care so much about anyone!"

Touching his chin, he said again, "If you really don't admit it, then let's make a bet."

Huo Jingyuan seemed to be a little interested, raised his eyelids, and looked at him in a daze, "What are you betting on?"

"Gambling..." Meng Zizhao dragged his voice, looked up at the ceiling, and snapped his fingers as if thinking of something after a while, "If you like her, I will take [-]% of our cooperation projects in the future." .”

Seeing Huo Jingyuan narrow his eyes slightly, Meng Zizhao felt threatened, and hurriedly began to find reasons for himself: "Jing Yuan, you also know that it's not easy for me to take care of my family, I have to support my wife..."

"Go away." Huo Jingyuan said impatiently.

Meng Zizhao originally thought that he could make some extra money through this bet, and already thought that it should be a sure thing, but he didn't expect that it would be such a treatment now.

With a pursed mouth, he stood up from the sofa, "Okay, if you don't gamble, you don't gamble. But Jing Yuan, as a brother, I will give you a piece of advice. You still have Wu Shan. If you really don't like Qiao Ruoqing, she will You'd better leave it alone."

Huo Jingyuan wondered, "What's wrong with Wu Shan?"

Meng Zizhao didn't speak, closed the door and left.

Huo Jingyuan was lying on the sofa, and the chandelier on the ceiling gave him a headache.