Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Qiao Ruoqing frowned, and was afraid that Huo Jingyuan would spot it, so she had to pretend to be calm.

"Don't remember?" Huo Jingyuan's voice was a little lower, as if mixed with disappointment.

"You said too much, I don't remember it, so it's not surprising, right?" Qiao Ruoqing stepped on the gas pedal just as the green light changed.

Huo Jingyuan was a little hesitant, whether to say what he hadn't finished talking in the private room.

But she said that now she just wants to take revenge, and she wants to see Song Mingyuan have nothing.

So telling her that at this time, will it cause trouble to her?

What's more, she seems to like to avoid him very much. He is as thin-skinned as a plastic wrap if he hugs him for a few days. If I tell her that at this time, will it scare her away?

Huo Jingyuan touched his face, then turned his head to look at the rearview mirror.

The car was driving in the urban area, the speed was not fast, and there were street lights, so Huo Jingyuan could clearly see his face in the mirror.

Obviously, other women can't help but want to get close to him and take a closer look at him. Why is she so different, as long as she has a little intimate contact with him, she will want to avoid him?

He couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that he was approaching his apartment, Huo Jingyuan took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Ruoqing.

Qiao Ruoqing glanced at him, "What is this?"

"The key to my apartment." Huo Jingyuan replied, his voice was as clean as a moderately elastic string, without any muddle.

But Qiao Ruoqing was taken aback, she slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car by the side of the road.

She stopped suddenly, Huo Jingyuan was afraid of accidents, subconsciously stretched out his hand to block in front of her.

It wasn't until the car stopped and it was confirmed that they were safe and sound that Huo Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Ruoqing stared at the key in Huo Jingyuan's hand, her face was a little ugly.

That look, it seems to be frightened, but also not, it seems to be mixed with other things.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Finally, Qiao Ruoqing moved her eyes to Huo Jingyuan's face with difficulty, just in time to see the man looking at her suspiciously.

Ah!What is the meaning of his expression now?
Fearing that she would lose control of her emotions, Qiao Ruoqing tightly clenched the steering wheel with her hands, forcing herself to calm down, and then asked, "Why did you give me the keys to the apartment?"

Huo Jingyuan looked at her with calm eyes, "Of course it's for your convenience."

Qiao Ruoqing was even more strange.

Why should I go in and out of your place?What on earth are you trying to do?

She took a deep breath and barely controlled her emotions, "Brother Huo, we are just friends, so..."

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Huo Jingyuan interrupted Qiao Ruoqing with a low voice.

It was very quiet here, and his voice sounded especially clear.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at him, "I know, you said it just now in the private room."

"En." Huo Jingyuan nodded, "The business trip will take a little longer, maybe half a month."

Qiao Ruoqing frowned, "So what?"

"So, my little guy, I want to trouble you to take care of me." Huo Jingyuan said.

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned.

brat?What little guy?

Did Huo Jingyuan keep any pets in the apartment?
But she has been to his place several times, and she has not seen any living things other than him.

Oh, if she had to say, she saw Wu Shan there once, but only once.

So what kind of little guy needs her care?

Huo Jingyuan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Qiao Ruoqing's answer. He sighed, as if he was very distressed, "Actually, I can ask my mother to come over, but my mother is old and the weather is cold, so my father disagree."

"That's for sure." Qiao Ruoqing took the words naturally, "Uncle and aunt have such a good relationship, uncle must love Aunt Tang very much, and you, a son, should also be considerate."

Huo Jingyuan also agreed, and when he spoke, his voice became lower, "But if no one takes care of them, they will die."

Qiao Ruoqing frowned again.

Huo Jingyuan seemed a little sad.

So, what are those little guys that make him miss?
"Brother Huo..."

"If you don't want to, let them die." The man who was still melancholy just now suddenly became indifferent.

He turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes were emotionless, like extremely cold ice, "Anyway, I don't really care about those things."

For some reason, Qiao Ruoqing suddenly felt as if a needle had been pricked in her heart.

She didn't know what those things were, but since Huo Jingyuan had brought them home, he should take good care of them.

How could there be any reason to let them just fend for themselves?
"If you don't care, why take them back?" Qiao Ruoqing angrily took the key from Huo Jingyuan's hand and started the car again, "I'll just go, they won't die so easily, I'll let you see They see it! Whatever it is!"

The car drove less than 100 meters away, and Qiao Ruoqing felt that she seemed a little bragging just now, so she glanced at Huo Jingyuan, and asked timidly, "But, what is that? Did you have a cat? Or have a dog?"

Huo Jingyuan rested his elbows on the car window, and looked at her inexplicably, "Didn't you be righteous just now? Are you afraid now?"

Before Qiao Ruoqing could reply, he continued, "Don't worry, it's nothing scary. You'll find out when you go there tomorrow."

Then, he turned his head and began to look at the road ahead, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

For some reason, Qiao Ruoqing always felt that such a Huo Jingyuan seemed weird.

What the hell is he thinking?And those things he raised...

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Standing at the door of Huo Jingyuan's apartment, Qiao Ruoqing held the key in her hand and hesitated.

She has been standing here for ten minutes.

Before leaving get off work, she received a message from Huo Jingyuan, telling her not to forget to come and help him take care of those cute little things.

Qiao Ruoqing felt a little terrified.

She had never heard Huo Jingyuan use the adjective "cute".

But today, he actually said it.

It was really scary for a man who was extremely indifferent to say such words suddenly, and it almost made her doubt her life.

And in her impression, it seemed that he had raised a dog before.

So this time, he probably raised another dog at home, right?
But if he has a dog, can't he take the dog back to Huo's house before he goes out?Or take it to a pet store, why do you have to find her?
She... can't touch cats and dogs...

Forget it, come here, just stand at the door and not go in, no matter how you look at it, you feel like a fool.

If Huo Jingyuan really had a dog at home, then she could just call the pet store, since she didn't want to help take care of it anyway.

After making up her mind, Qiao Ruoqing inserted the key into the lock and turned it around.

The door opened quickly.

As soon as she entered the door, before she even changed her shoes, Qiao Ruoqing was stunned.

On the shelf in the entrance, a pot of hydroponic Phnom Penh grows just right, and the golden layer on the edge looks extremely soft.

The living room is clean and tidy, with no cats or dogs.

It turned out that rows of small potted plants were placed on the empty window sill, which looked lively and very cute.

Could it be that the little things that Huo Jingyuan asked her to take care of were referring to these potted plants?
When did he raise so many potted plants?
Qiao Ruoqing was pleasantly surprised, changed her shoes and entered the living room.

In the middle of the coffee table is a pot of dwarf fortune tree, with clusters of dark green leaves, full of vitality.

She looked at it carefully, and except for these small plants, there was no change in her impression.

It suddenly occurred to her mind that she had suggested to Huo Jingyuan last time, let him grow some plants at home, it would look a little angry and not so dull.

In fact, she just said it casually at the time, because she likes these potted plants with vitality, so she mentioned it.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingyuan listened to her words, and actually bought so many potted plants to keep at home.

No wonder she was asked to take care of them. Floor heating was installed in the apartment, the air was relatively dry, and the windows were not opened. If no one took care of them, when Huo Jingyuan came back after going out for ten days and a half months, they would be half dead, if not dead.

Turning around in the living room, Qiao Ruoqing was holding a small watering can, humming a cheerful tune to water the small potted plants.

Just halfway through watering, the phone rang. She held the small kettle in one hand and took the phone out of her pocket with the other.

Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Ruoqing seemed to be annoyed suddenly, and picked up the phone, "What are you doing?"

Her tone was not very good, and even slightly angry.

But it sounds like the man is in a good mood, "So angry?"

Qiao Ruoqing sat on the sofa, "Why didn't you tell me that you have so many potted plants? You didn't tell me clearly last night. I thought you had a cat or a dog. I was shocked!"

"Ah!" Huo Jingyuan replied draggingly, "Did you stand at the door for a long time and dare not go in?"

Qiao Ruoqing wondered if this man installed a camera at the door.

Otherwise, how could you even know this?

However, it was a bit embarrassing to say that, she didn't want to admit it, so she quickly replied: "Nothing, don't talk nonsense! I'm not afraid of those things..."

"Really?" Huo Jingyuan's voice was flat, "When I'm not around, you help me take care of them, and none of them are allowed to die."

Qiao Ruoqing looked back.

The small plants on the window sill were neatly arranged one by one, and the distance between each pot was about the same. Maybe Huo Jingyuan measured it with a ruler.

This man is really stupid, Qiao Ruoqing thought.

It's a pity that it's night now, so those plants don't look very beautiful. If the sun came out during the day, it would definitely look different.

The soft sunlight shines on it, and the small plants are basking in the sun and carrying out photosynthesis happily. It feels very comfortable to think about it.

She kicked off her slippers, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and said confidently: "Don't worry, none of them will die, and I will take good care of them all."