Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Chen Yali had her usual smile on her face, and she seemed a little friendly, "Ruoqing, congratulations, today's annual meeting looks very successful!"

"Thank you for your mercy!" Qiao Ruoqing also had the same smile on her face.

Chen Yali's expression froze for a moment.

She knew in her heart that Qiao Ruoqing's words clearly meant that she didn't make trouble here today, that's why the annual meeting was held successfully.

Oh, who do you think she is?No matter how inconsiderate she is, she can't embarrass Qiao Ruoqing here!
But Qiao Ruolan is different.

Glancing at Huo Jingyuan twice, Qiao Ruolan asked, "Sister, are you dating Mr. Huo?"

Hearing the provocation in her daughter's words, Chen Yali pulled Qiao Ruolan behind her, but Qiao Ruolan didn't know how to restrain herself, and looked at Huo Jingyuan again, "Mr. Huo, last time Miss Yao's birthday party, you seemed to bring something else. Girlfriend? Is this suitable for you?"

Huo Jingyuan glanced at Qiao Ruolan, before she could speak, Qiao Ruoqing spoke out first, "Let me correct you, first of all, Mr. Huo and I are only in a cooperative relationship and have no relationship."

Huo Jingyuan turned his head away and looked at her.

It's a pity that Qiao Ruoqing is currently focusing all her attention on Qiao Ruolan, and she didn't notice Huo Jingyuan's eyes at all, and continued: "Secondly, the girl I met with Mr. Huo in the elevator last time was not his female companion. .”

As he said that, he looked sideways at Huo Jingyuan, "Boss Huo, right?"

Of course Huo Jingyuan nodded and admitted, "Yes, she is also Miss Yao's friend, that's all."

The relationship between him and Wu Shan couldn't be more innocent, and Qiao Ruoqing knew it in her heart.

Qiao Ruolan wanted to use this incident to sow discord, so it can only be said that she made a wrong calculation.

Qiao Ruolan pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, but Chen Yali said beforehand: "Ruoqing, Mr. Huo, Lan Lan is like this, she has always spoken inappropriately, so don't take it to heart!"

Huo Jingyuan said with a half smile but not a smile: "I never take it to heart."

After all, such a person is not enough for him to use his mind.

Qiao Ruoqing is his biggest headache now.

To leave the relationship between the two of them so clean, it's just a cooperative relationship, not even a friend?
I'm a little sad...

Huo Jingyuan cut this section out when he was drawing up the schedule because he thought the show was meaningless, but Qiao Ruoqing felt that everyone should be given a chance to show it, so if they had prepared a show before, they could also perform it, but because there is no more With the strict requirement, the number of programs is much less, so it is arranged in the second half of the annual meeting. The first half is mainly a relatively relaxed gathering. Take this opportunity and time to get acquainted.

At the annual summary meeting not long ago, the report Qiao Ruoqing handed over made the board of directors very satisfied. Although the company's benefits have not improved much compared to before, after all, it is only a newcomer who has taken over the company for less than half a year. It is not only satisfying to have such results , It can even be said to be very unexpected, and Huo Jingyuan is behind him, so everyone is still very optimistic about Qiao Ruoqing, the youngest chairman of Jiangcheng. Make a familiar face.

After all, Qiao Ruolan and Chen Yali were at odds with Qiao Ruoqing, and someone else came to greet them and looked at them wrongly, so they walked away after a while. Huo Jingyuan saw that there were already people dancing on the dance floor, so he wanted to tell Qiao Ruoqing that it would be boring to stay anyway , he doesn't want to deal with those people, or just go to a dance.

As a result, before he finished speaking, a man came over, first toasted Qiao Ruoqing, as if he was hesitating, and then asked with some pleading: "Mr. Qiao, can I invite you to dance?" ?"

Huo Jingyuan's cold eyes swept over the other party.

She was well dressed, and she should look pretty sunny, but she was too young, she looked about a year or two older than Qiao Ruoqing, and she couldn't see any signs of stability on her body.

I always feel that it seems unreliable to do things.

However, he was still doing mental activities on his side, while Qiao Ruoqing had already entered the dance floor with that man, and she was still smiling. The two of them were dancing and talking in a low voice, and they seemed to be quite happy.

Qiao Ruoqing also learned to dance before, and Huo Jingyuan saw it twice by chance. At that time, her dance steps were much more powerful.

It's just that my leg was injured later, so I didn't skip it anymore. Fortunately, the music today is relatively gentle, but the two sides keep a suitable distance and move slowly. There is no need to make violent movements like tango. , so it was easier for Qiao Ruoqing to jump up.

However, Huo Jingyuan still felt uncomfortable. He raised his head and took a sip of his wine, his eyes locked on Qiao Ruoqing.

Her body is very soft, and her figure is curvy. Following the dance movements, raising her eyes and raising her hands are the most common movements, but they seem to be amorous.

However, the person facing it was not him.

Huo Jingyuan raised his hand and loosened his tie, Tang Lan's voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "What's the use of looking again? Isn't Xiaoqing dancing with someone else?"

Tang Lan had always seldom put trouble in Huo Jingyuan's heart, but today was an exception, and Huo Jingyuan knew why.

She liked Qiao Ruoqing, and so did he.

"It's just a dance." Huo Jingyuan said in a nonchalant tone, as if he didn't care about that man at all.

Indeed, such a person could not pose a threat to him at all.

Tang Lan nodded, "Yes, after all, with Xiaoqing's status, it seems inappropriate to refuse."

In the next second, his eyes turned to his son again, "But you have to be careful! Xiao Jing, girls are still easy to coax, come on!"

Huo Jingyuan lowered his wine glass, clinked glasses with Tang Lan, and said, "I see, Mom."

Then, took another sip of wine.

The lighting in the banquet hall is not very bright, it is a warmer tone, which makes the people inside a little lazy.

At the end of the song, Qiao Ruoqing walked out of the dance floor hand in hand with the man, before resting for a while, Huo Jingyuan said: "Shall we go dancing?"

Qiao Ruoqing looked up at the man in front of her in surprise, "But I just came back from dancing."

It's not that I'm really tired, I just don't want to dance that much.

Since her leg was disabled and imprisoned in her previous life, she has no enthusiasm for dancing.

Hearing the reluctance in Qiao Ruoqing's words, Huo Jingyuan almost subconsciously looked down at her feet, "Uncomfortable?"

Qiao Ruoqing held the hem of the skirt, and shrunk her toes in the high heels, her voice was a bit vague: "It's not... It's just that I don't really want to dance..."

Her voice was not loud, but it was full of resistance, Huo Jingyuan could hear it.

Although she skipped with another man just now, Huo Jingyuan felt somewhat uncomfortable when his invitation was rejected, but he didn't want to embarrass Qiao Ruoqing, so he nodded, and the two sat down at the dining table.

Holding a rare glass of champagne in his hand, Huo Jingyuan stared at the orange-yellow liquid in front of the light thoughtfully, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feeling curious, Qiao Ruoqing leaned over there and followed his gaze.

The light in the banquet hall was not very bright, and through the orange-yellow liquid, it refracted a strange hue.

"Brother Huo, what's the matter with you?" As she got closer, she felt that Huo Jingyuan seemed to be filled with melancholy, so she finally couldn't help asking.

Huo Jingyuan turned his head and looked at her, and their eyes naturally met.

She was talking to the other party, so even if she suddenly made eye contact with the other party, Qiao Ruoqing didn't rush, and she didn't intend to avoid it, but looked at Huo Jingyuan openly.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. The process lasted for several seconds. I don't know if it was an illusion. Qiao Ruoqing seemed to hear Huo Jingyuan sigh slightly.

sigh?

Qiao Ruoqing's pupils dilated instantly.

This man has been strategizing, but he seldom sighs. Could it be that something bothering him has happened?The chances of this are a bit small...

Qiao Ruoqing was still thinking about who had such a great ability to make Huo Jingyuan, who was like the proud son of heaven, show such an expression, when she heard the man in front of her say bitterly, "I see you had a good time dancing with others just now? "

"??" Qiao Ruoqing had no idea what those words meant.

You can't have a bitter face when dancing with people, can you?
The man was still looking at her resentfully, "So you don't want to dance with me?"

Before Qiao Ruoqing could speak, he asked again: "Are you afraid that I will lose you?"

"..." Qiao Ruoqing didn't know what kind of brain circuit Huo Jingyuan was going through.

Not to mention anything else, with his height and appearance, he wouldn't be ashamed!
Besides, even if it's really embarrassing, what does it have to do with her?
"Are you angry?" Qiao Ruoqing asked.

Because of her soft voice, her mouth was also very small, and she opened and closed it gently. The light-colored lipstick on her lips reflected a little bit of light under the light, and she seemed to be fuller than usual.

Unconsciously, he recalled the scene that happened in the living room of his apartment at noon that day.

The girl's soft body was pressed under him, bearing the weight of his whole body, and then...a pair of eyes stared at him, asking how he could bully her like that...

His body was a little tense, Huo Jingyuan mechanically turned his eyes away, and even his voice became mechanical: "No."

The two words were without emotion at all, and they were cold, like the voice you heard when calling to remind the other party that the phone had been turned off.

"Then what are you upset about?" The girl leaned her elbows on the dining table, her five fingers bent naturally, and the back of her fair hand rested on the small half of her cheek. She looked at him with doubts on her face, as if she had seen him through completely. As if, "Don't say no, I can see it."

Huo Jingyuan really wanted to repeat "no", but before he could say anything, he heard Qiao Ruoqing's voice, and couldn't help but tighten his grip on the slender and elegant goblet.