Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Huo Jingyuan's eyes were earnest, which was rarely seen at ordinary times, and his movements were very light and small, and he wiped carefully, along the edges of her lips, wiping gently bit by bit.

There were obviously so many people in the banquet hall, and it was obviously very noisy, but at this moment, it seemed that those people didn't exist anymore, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet.

It wasn't until Huo Jingyuan withdrew his hand and said "Okay" lightly that Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses and lowered her eyes.

Putting the plate aside, she said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then got up and walked away.

Looking at her back, Huo Jingyuan curled his lips.

My face can turn red even after rubbing cream, my skin is really thin!

In the bathroom, Qiao Ruoqing stared at the mirror and was stunned for a while.

She didn't know what was on her lips, but based on her feeling, Huo Jingyuan wiped like that just now, with that kind of force, there must be something.

Moreover, when Huo Jingyuan wiped the corners of her lips, that look, that gaze...

Subconsciously, Qiao Ruoqing recalled that noon that day, on the sofa in Huo Jingyuan's apartment, the two of them accidentally fell together, on the sofa...

She shook her head.

There seems to be more and more messy things in my mind.

This can't work, she still has a lot of things to do, so she can't be distracted!

If it wasn't for the makeup on her face, Qiao Ruoqing really wanted to wash her face with cold water to wake herself up, but in the end she held back and just patted her face lightly, then took out the powder from her bag to touch up her makeup.

When he went back, Huo Jingyuan was still sitting in that position, the difference was that there was another person beside him, Sheng Lezhan, and the two of them seemed to be talking enthusiastically about something.

Their backs were facing this side, so they didn't see Qiao Ruoqing who had come back, but as the distance got closer, Qiao Ruoqing could gradually hear their conversation.

Meng Zizhao: "... just do as I said, I have already arranged, someone will fill Qiao Ruoqing with wine later, and you will help her to hold the wine, this is simply a hero saving the beauty! You will definitely win a good prize." Good impression!"

Qiao Ruoqing's steps stopped.

Hero to save beauty?Favor?

Although she knew it was wrong to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but what Meng Zizhao said just now was related to herself, Qiao Ruoqing finally turned around and went to the side of the tall green plant, listening to the conversation of the two men quietly.

The one who spoke again was Meng Zizhao: "How is it? My idea is good, right? Don't worry, I'm not the kind of ungrateful person. If I say I will help you, I will definitely help you. I have already come up with a series of battle plans. As long as you do what I say, Qiao Ruoqing will definitely like you! After all, you are so outstanding, a well-deserved young talent, right? Jing Yuan?"

Qiao Ruoqing shook the hand hanging by her side vigorously.

She always thought that Huo Jingyuan was a gentleman... But, maybe she was wrong.

She clearly knows that she doesn't know how to drink, but now...

"Is that how you chased your wife back then?" Huo Jingyuan's voice was flat, almost without emotion.

Thinking that he was praised, Meng Zizhao looked very excited: "You also think this plan is a genius, right? But I chase my wife based on my strength, and..."

"Then you think I don't have that strength?" Huo Jingyuan spoke again.

Qiao Ruoqing was taken aback.

What does Huo Jingyuan mean by this?Could it be that he is not going to use the method mentioned by Mencius just now?

If that's the case, didn't I just blame him wrongly?
Qiao Ruoqing felt a little guilty, and felt that she must have been out of her mind just now to have such an idea.

Doesn't she know what kind of person Huo Jingyuan is?How can you not even give him this little confidence?
Hearing the meaning of Huo Jingyuan's words, Meng Zizhao felt a little regretful, "It's not that you don't have that ability, but Jing Yuan, this is faster..."

"I don't want to force her, and I don't want to lie to her." Huo Jingyuan interrupted Meng Zizhao, "The person I like will treat her with 100% sincerity, so you'd better not give me any bad ideas."

At the end, he added another sentence: "Don't forget, I can stop your business at any time."

Meng Zizhao shut up, not forgetting to glance at Huo Jingyuan out of the corner of his eye.

what's the situation?He is also helping Huo Jingyuan, okay?In exchange for such a comment?bad idea?
It's fine to say that his idea is a bad idea, and threaten him with cooperation?Meng Zizhao suddenly felt that he was really pitiful, and that he was thankless for his hard work.

But Huo Jingyuan didn't feel this way at all, not only that, but also said: "Your seat was taken by her just now."

His voice was flat, and at first glance he seemed very kind.

But Meng Zizhao had known Huo Jingyuan for so many years, and he knew exactly what kind of person Huo Jingyuan was.

Curling his lips in disgust, Meng Zizhao stood up from the stool, "Yes, yes, I understand. Don't you blame me for taking the position of your future wife? Can I go?"

Behind Lu Zhi, Qiao Ruoqing bit her lip.

This Mencius Zhao, what nonsense is he talking about?What is a future wife?She and Huo Jingyuan, they... don't have that kind of relationship...

Touching her face with her hand, it was a little hot. Qiao Ruoqing took a few deep breaths, adjusted, and then took out the makeup mirror from her bag to look at it, making sure that nothing unusual would be seen, and took another breath. Only then did he walk back boldly with confidence.

After arriving at the seat she had just sat down, Qiao Ruoqing looked at Huo Jingyuan, "Are you still here?"

"En." Huo Jingyuan replied lightly, with no expression on his face, it seemed that he was not in a particularly good mood.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't know if his bad mood was because of what Meng Zizhao said just now, or if it was actually because of her?

Rolling his eyes, he accidentally saw a small cake next to Huo Jingyuan.

She remembered that Yao Shuangshuang specially cut this piece of cake for Huo Jingyuan, and it seemed that it had been placed like this just now. Even now, it looked like the edges were neat and untouched at all.

Light green, looks very delicious!
Qiao Ruoqing blinked, pointed at the cake, "Brother Huo, don't you want to eat your cake?"

Seeing Qiao Ruoqing's unstretched, curved but slender little fingers, and that slightly curious expression, Huo Jingyuan's mood, disturbed by Meng Zizhao's lack of heart, was mostly relieved, the corners of his lips curled up happily, and he picked up the small plate Handed it to Qiao Ruoqing, "I don't eat sweets."

Seeing that Qiao Ruoqing didn't move, he passed it forward again, "It's not strawberry flavored, so you don't want to eat it?"

"No, I like the matcha flavor very much." Qiao Ruoqing giggled, took the cake from Huo Jingyuan's hand, poked a small piece into her mouth, and a cooling sensation immediately spread in her mouth.

Very comfortable.

Looking at Huo Jingyuan who was sitting motionless beside him, Qiao Ruoqing felt a little pity again, "Brother Huo, if you don't like sweets, you will miss a lot of delicious food!"

She spoke very sincerely, which actually made Huo Jingyuan laugh.

I didn't realize that Qiao Ruoqing was a foodie before.

"Do you like cake?" Huo Jingyuan asked.

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, poked another small piece of cake and put it into her mouth. She lightly licked the tip of her tongue, enjoying the refreshing feeling, and did not forget to add to her answer: "Not only cakes, but also many desserts. I like it very much, but unfortunately…”

Thinking of her cooking skills, most of the smile on Qiao Ruoqing's face collapsed.

Originally, the last time I made breakfast, she still thought that she was very talented in this area, and she was even a little complacent, and even thought that she could make dessert by herself in the future.

But then I tried to cook twice, and finally accepted the fact: she is not the material to enter the kitchen.

Huo Jingyuan didn't know what she was melancholy about, and asked with great interest, "What's the pity?"

Qiao Ruoqing didn't want to expose her useless side to Huo Jingyuan. Even though Huo Jingyuan knew about it, she still didn't want to, so she didn't tell her true thoughts, but said: "It's a pity, eating too much sweets makes you fat."

Regarding this, Huo Jingyuan was not worried at all, "Be fatter."

While talking, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Qiao Ruoqing's slender arm, "You are too skinny now."

……

After Yao Shuangshuang's birthday, the relationship between Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing finally eased up again. For this reason, he stood alone by the window at night and sincerely prayed to God, hoping that there would be no more things that made Qiao Ruoqing avoid him again. matter.

Although he is an atheist, he doesn't believe in any gods, but only in himself.

In the next period of time, he started to run to Huatian from time to time again. Firstly, it was almost the end of the new year. Qiao Ruoqing met the New Year for the first time after taking over the company. Many things were unclear. Huo Jingyuan went to help her. check.

Secondly, for the land in the East District, he made a fake contract to make others think that he bought the land, but only handed over the project to Qiao Ruoqing. In order to prevent Chen Yali from being suspicious, he even had to do a full set of acting .

At the beginning, he only brought documents and materials every time.

Later, I started to bring other things, such as various potted plants.

Pollens, orchids, succulents, etc., are almost the same.

It didn't take long for Qiao Ruoqing's office to have a lot of plants. The two pots of small green plants she raised at the beginning were completely inconspicuous in the middle.

For this, Qiao Ruoqing specially asked Shi Shi to buy a flower stand so that she could put these potted plants together so that they wouldn't look messy.

Shi Shi sat at the desk, propped her chin with her hand, looked at Qiao Ruoqing's constant busyness, and said "tsk tsk" twice, "You rich people really have a special way of giving gifts! Others send flowers, but you actually give flowers?" Potted plants are unique enough.”

Qiao Ruoqing was arranging those potted plants on the flower stand one pot after another. She didn't understand the meaning of Shi Shi's words at all, but said: "Brother Huo just likes potted plants, and he has a lot of them at home. Besides, don't you think giving potted plants is better than giving away potted plants?" How about flowers?"

"I don't think so." Shi Shi replied honestly.

In her opinion, sending flowers is so romantic. Whether it is roses or lilies, holding a large handful in the palm of your hand, just walking around in the crowd can make many people envious, and seeing the blooming flowers makes you happy .

But what the hell is sending potted plants?