Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Tang Lan stood up from the sofa and waved the bag in Qiao Ruoqing's hand, "Didn't I say I knitted a scarf for you last time? Now that it's finished, I'll bring it to you. But the little girl at the front desk The girl said that you need to make an appointment to find you, so I called you."

While speaking, Tang Lan glanced in the direction of the front desk.

The front desk didn't seem to expect that Qiao Ruoqing would come out to pick her up in person, and seeing that she was still respectful to Tang Lan, her face was full of worry.

From the looks of it, she seems to have blocked Mr. Qiao's elders from the door, so will she lose her job?
The receptionist was extremely anxious, and was thinking about how to find an excuse for herself, when she saw Qiao Ruoqing already in front of her.

Now the receptionist became even more anxious, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I didn't know she was..."

"This is President Huo's mother. If she comes to look for me in the future, just let her in." With a slight smile on her face, Qiao Ruoqing instructed the front desk in a gentle voice.

The receptionist thought he was going to be punished, but now that Qiao Ruoqing was speaking in such a soft voice, the heart in his throat was relieved, and he nodded quickly.

Tang Lan noticed her nervousness, Tang Lan smiled at her, took Qiao Ruoqing's arm, and smiled, "Don't be so nervous, our Xiaoqing has a good temper, I won't embarrass you because of this Yes, work hard."

Then he followed Qiao Ruoqing inside.

The receptionist flexed his fingers and picked at his temples.

President Huo's mother?Our Xiaoqing?

This relationship is a bit unpredictable!

Qiao Ruoqing invited Tang Lan to her office, and asked Shi Shi to make a cup of coffee.

Holding the coffee in her hand, Tang Lan looked around in the office with a smile on her face, she seemed very satisfied, "Ruoqing, your place is really grand and well-decorated, much better than Xiaojing's office!"

Qiao Ruoqing couldn't accept this rainbow fart.

"Aunt Tang, I've been to Big Brother Huo's office, how can it compare to mine?" Qiao Ruoqing sat down next to Tang Lan, and looked at the two bags she had put on the coffee table.

Pointing to the cloth bag next to the paper bag, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Are you going somewhere else later?"

"That's right. I'm going to Xiaojing's apartment. He has a cold. I'll make porridge for him." Tang Lan replied.

Qiao Ruoqing's eyes widened instantly, "Brother Huo has a cold?"

She had only seen Huo Jingyuan two hours ago, and felt that Huo Jingyuan looked the same as usual.

If I have to say it, the voice is a bit hoarse.

Qiao Ruoqing raised her hand and patted her forehead.It seems that her observation skills are really poor, and she can't even tell that Huo Jingyuan is sick.

Tang Lan took a sip of coffee, put down the cup in her hand, and took the scarf out of the paper bag, "Xiao Qing, take a look, do you like this scarf?"

"I like it." Qiao Ruoqing agreed, took the scarf in her hand and looked around, unable to put it down.

Hearing Qiao Ruoqing's answer, Tang Lan smiled until her eyes narrowed into two lines, and took it over to help her put it on again, "Our Xiaoqing is beautiful, wearing this scarf will make her even more beautiful!"

Gently tied the scarf into a loose knot, Tang Lan nodded, "Well, sure enough, it's just as I imagined!"

With a smile on her face, she continued: "I finished knitting this scarf and there was some thread left, so I knit one for Xiao Jing and put it in it. I'll take it to him later."

Qiao Ruoqing faintly felt that something was wrong, and when she was about to ask, the phone in Tang Lan's bag rang suddenly.

Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, Tang Lan immediately picked up the phone, "Hello? Mrs. Chen? I'm outside... playing cards? Now? But my son..."

Tang Lan was a little embarrassed, her eyes suddenly fell on Qiao Ruoqing's face, and after a pause for a second, she immediately laughed, "Okay, I'll be there in a while."

Qiao Ruoqing blinked her eyes, but said nothing.

After Tang Lan hung up the phone and happily put the phone in her bag, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Aunt Tang, are you going to play cards?"

Tang Lan had already stood up, looking very happy, "That's right, Mrs. Chen asked me out."

Qiao Ruoqing was silent for a few seconds, and reminded with some hesitation: "But, aren't you going to deliver porridge to Brother Huo later?"

Tang Lan didn't speak anymore, she stared straight at Qiao Ruoqing, and the smile on her face completely disappeared.

After the visit, she panicked all over, "Yeah, why did I forget this? Xiao Jing is sick, I have to see him, and I made porridge..."

Looking at the bag, she became entangled again, "But I've already agreed with Mrs. Chen, it doesn't seem too good to miss the appointment..."

Seeing Tang Lan's anxious appearance, Qiao Ruoqing comforted her softly: "Aunt Tang, please don't worry, later..."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had thought of a brilliant idea.

Holding Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder, Tang Lan asked with a smile, "Xiaoqing, how does Auntie treat you?"

Qiao Ruoqing didn't know why Tang Lan would suddenly ask this, and she replied in a daze, "It's pretty good, Aunt Tang, why..."

"It's fine!" The smile on Tang Lan's face deepened a lot, "Xiao Qing, you also know that Auntie is usually very trustworthy! You see, now I have promised others to play cards , It’s not good to say no now, but Xiaojing’s side... how about this, or how about you help me deliver the porridge to Xiaojing?”

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned, "Aunt Tang, I..."

Tang Lan didn't seem to want to give Qiao Ruoqing a chance to refute, so she immediately asked, "By the way, do you know where Xiaojing lives now?"

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, "I know, but Aunt Tang..."

"Just know!" Tang Lan slapped her hands happily, as if some wish had been fulfilled, "Then it's settled! Then I can play cards without missing appointments, and I can take care of my son. It's perfect. !"

Qiao Ruoqing felt that something was wrong, and wanted to say something to Tang Lan, but Tang Lan had already walked to the door, and turned around and blew her a kiss, smiling so hard that she couldn't close her mouth, "Xiaoqing, thank you! Come another day Auntie's house, Auntie will cook your favorite dish for you!"

In the blink of an eye, Tang Lan had completely disappeared from sight.

Qiao Ruoqing: "??"

what's the situation?Tang Lan is leaving now?

Looking down at the coffee table, she frowned slightly.

So, she had to send the porridge and the scarf to Huo Jingyuan?

But would this be inconvenient?
Before she could come to a conclusion, Shi Shi had already come in, looked at the door, and she came to Qiao Ruoqing again, "Ruoqing, was that Mr. Huo's mother just now? Why is she so happy?"

While talking, she touched the scarf around her neck, "Why haven't I seen you wearing this scarf before? It feels quite comfortable... Ruoqing, where did you buy it? Tell me, I also want to buy a scarf like this, it’s beautiful and warm.”

Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses and took off the scarf, "I didn't buy it, it was knitted by Aunt Tang."

Shi Shi's eyes widened immediately, "Aunt Tang? Is that Mr. Huo's mother? The scarf she knitted for you?"

After being stunned for two seconds, Shi Shi laughed exaggeratedly, "Ha! I said you and Mr. Huo are having fun, right? Look, her mother likes you so much!"

Qiao Ruoqing didn't answer, she sat down on the chair, her eyes were still fixed on the two bags Tang Lan left behind.

Shi Shi only thought that Qiao Ruoqing was so flattered that she didn't know how to react, so she sat down opposite her with a smile, "Ruoqing, it's true that you are with Mr. Huo, their family likes you so much, and I heard that their family This kind of family is easy to get along with, and it is much better than Song Mingyuan's family. That Cai Meixian is not easy to mess with at first glance..."

She kept talking, shaking her head and making an all-round comparison between Song Mingyuan and Huo Jingyuan, and then Song Mingyuan was beaten by Huo Jingyuan in all directions. The conclusion was obvious: staying with Huo Jingyuan was the wisest choice.

But Qiao Ruoqing didn't listen to anything.

Looking at the time, Qiao Ruoqing finally turned her gaze to Shi Shi's face, "Shi Shi, I'm sorry, I can't go shopping with you after get off work."

Shi Shi, who was still talking non-stop, was slightly taken aback when she heard this, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"I..." Qiao Ruoqing paused, and told a harmless lie, "I don't really want to go, it's a bit cold."

Shi Shi felt that Qiao Ruoqing's excuse was not distracting at all.

She had never heard Qiao Ruoqing shouting that she was cold before, and Qiao Ruoqing had always wanted grace over temperature.

But now there are more rumors about Qiao Ruoqing and Wei Ran outside, and she also feels that it is not suitable for Qiao Ruoqing to go out in this situation, so she didn't say anything more, but nodded, "Alright, then you can go early after work Go back. Take a good rest for two days, if there is anything, we will talk about it next week."

Qiao Ruoqing thanked Shi Shi more than 800 times in her heart.

She really didn't know what excuses she would have to find if Shi Shi kept asking.

After get off work, Qiao Ruoqing drove to Huo Jingyuan's apartment.

When she got to the door, she was a little confused.

Does she want to ring the doorbell?If you don't press the button, you won't be able to hand over the things in your hand to Huo Jingyuan, but if you press the button, what if the person who opens the door is Wu Shan?
She bit her lower lip and buried her head in place for about 5 minutes before she made up her mind and raised her right hand with difficulty.

Press it!If Wu Shan opens the door, she just gives the things to Wu Shan!

She didn't do anything wrong, why did she act like she was having an affair?
So, he quickly pressed the doorbell.

It took a long time for the door to open. Huo Jingyuan stood at the door, holding the doorknob with one hand, his complexion was not particularly good, his eyelids were drooping, and he looked listless.

Qiao Ruoqing tilted her head to look, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually felt that Huo Jingyuan seemed to be thinner than before.

Huo Jingyuan was also looking at her, his eyes didn't change, he had to ask after a few seconds: "Why are you here?"