Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Song Mingyuan walked very fast. Qiao Ruolan was wearing high heels and staggered several times, almost failing to keep up with him.

But Song Mingyuan didn't seem to feel it. He walked for a while, and didn't stop until there were no people around.

Qiao Ruolan nearly sprained her foot, and was wronged just now, and felt angry. Seeing Song Mingyuan stop now, she yelled at Song Mingyuan, "What do you mean by me? Why are you dragging me away?" Walk?"

"Didn't you hear that? I can't afford that bag." Song Mingyuan said with suppressed anger.

"You can't afford it, don't you still have me? I have money!"

"You are my girlfriend, and you have to pay when I go shopping. How do you make others think of me?" Song Mingyuan's voice couldn't help but grow louder.

Qiao Ruolan opened her mouth, but finally closed it again without saying anything.

I have to say that Song Mingyuan's words also make sense.

But thinking of what happened just now, she really felt aggrieved, and finally couldn't help but said: "But if we leave like that, will others see us better? Didn't you catch what Huo Jingyuan meant between the lines? have you……"

Looking at the man in front of her, Qiao Ruolan sighed heavily, "Why are those bank cards of yours okay? How come you have no money?"

Song Mingyuan was reluctant to talk about it, especially in front of Qiao Ruolan.

No man wants to be looked down upon by his girlfriend, no matter what kind of feelings he has for this girlfriend.

In his opinion, things like money represent a man's face, without money, he is nothing.

Qiao Ruolan saw that Song Mingyuan's lips were tightly pursed into a line, and her eyes were turned away, not on her body at all, which made her feel even more upset when she was already suffocated.

Frowning, Qiao Ruolan stood aside and appeared in Song Mingyuan's sight again.

"Tell me, what's going on? Do you know how embarrassing I was just now? How can I hold my head up in front of Qiao Ruoqing in the future?"

Her voice sounded extremely angry, as if she wanted Song Mingyuan to give her an explanation.

Song Mingyuan sighed lowly, then lowered his head, and said slowly: "I have no money."

Seeing Qiao Ruolan in front of him breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to refute him, he rushed ahead of Qiao Ruolan and said, "Recently, Huo Jingyuan has been targeting and suppressing the Song family, even the one I poached from other companies with a high salary last year. Both fund managers were poached by Huo Jingyuan."

At the beginning, according to what Cai Meixian said, he paid a very high salary to recruit those two fund managers. Those two managers also devoted themselves to managing the funds in their hands in a good way, but it took only two months. , and helped the company earn a lot of money.

But not long ago, they suddenly resigned with Song Mingyuan at the same time, and Song Mingyuan couldn't stay even if he raised his salary, so they had to let them go.

As soon as they left, the funds originally managed by them fell for a while. Users would rather spend a large amount of handling fees to get the money back. Now the Song Corporation is not ideal in the financial field, and can only pin their hopes on other industries. .

Song Mingyuan has always been reluctant to mention this matter, feeling that it was a failure, and he would not have said it if Qiao Ruolan hadn't asked about it today.

However, after being questioned by Qiao Ruolan, Song Mingyuan remembered another thing.

Looking at Qiao Ruolan, Song Mingyuan asked, "By the way, how is the project in the neighboring city? Didn't you say that there will be news this year? It's already March."

He was a little anxious.

Although even if the project in the neighboring city started, he would not be able to get the reward immediately, but he still had to be more at ease in his heart.

Caught off guard by being asked about the neighboring city, Qiao Ruolan was slightly taken aback, then turned her head away from Song Mingyuan's sight.

She didn't know how to answer.

Chen Yali had been in touch with that matter all along, and she didn't understand it at all.

Moreover, she could see how much Song Mingyuan was eager for that project, but the more she was like this, the more she dared not speak nonsense.

What if Song Mingyuan is not satisfied?
Song Mingyuan frowned, and grabbed Qiao Ruolan's shoulder, "Ruolan, is something wrong?"

"No!" Qiao Ruolan directly denied it without even thinking about it, "How could something happen? I have been investigating that project for so long, and my mother also checked it."

Asked about this by Song Mingyuan, Qiao Ruolan didn't bother to ask why Huo Jingyuan suddenly suppressed his company, so she hurried outside, "Mingyuan, don't worry, it should be near. You're tired today too Right? Let's go back first."

On the other side, Qiao Ruoqing looked at the newly bought bag in her hand, the corners of her lips were almost bent behind her ears.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Huo Jingyuan took her into his arms and lightly kissed the top of her hair, "Is there anything else you like?"

The shopping guide standing next to him with his hands folded had a calm face, but he couldn't help but squeezed his hands hard.

For hundreds of thousands of bags, Huo Jingyuan bought them for Qiao Ruoqing without even asking a single question, and what does this mean, do you want to help her buy things?

Why can't she meet such a handsome, rich man who is willing to spend money for his girlfriend?

Feeling emotional for two seconds, the shopping guide who knew her source of income immediately took another rose red bag and handed it to Qiao Ruoqing, "Mr. Qiao, this is also the new model we just launched. It has a very high audience and has a very similar temperament to you." Let's take a look, shall we?"

Qiao Ruoqing glanced at the bag, it was really just a glance.

In fact, that bag is quite nice, small and exquisite, but...

The audience is very wide... Doesn't that mean that there are everywhere?
Seeing Qiao Ruoqing's hesitant look, the shopping guide immediately explained with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, don't worry, this bag is also limited, so..."

"Do you like it?" Huo Jingyuan looked at Qiao Ruoqing before the shopping guide finished speaking.

Qiao Ruoqing curled her lips, "The color is a bit tender..."

How can I say that I am almost 30 years old, this color is a bit inappropriate.

Although she thought so in her heart, she also knew that her soul age was almost thirty, but Huo Jingyuan didn't know it, and only thought her statement was a bit funny.

He bent his fingers and scratched lightly on the bridge of her nose, and Huo Jingyuan leaned against her ear, his voice was soft and provocative, "You are also very tender."

Qiao Ruoqing's cheeks flushed, she turned her head away, and gave Huo Jingyuan a hard look.

Is there something wrong with this person?Start playing hooligans in public?
Clearly aware of the embarrassment on Qiao Ruoqing's face, Huo Jingyuan was in a good mood, and turned to the shopping guide with a very cheerful voice: "Wrap it up."

Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, the shopping guide immediately responded with "Yes", and then happily went back to make packaging.

Qiao Ruoqing pinched Huo Jingyuan's arm lightly, and looked at him with deep meaning in her eyes, "You are so generous!"

"It should be." Taking Qiao Ruoqing's words as a compliment to himself, Huo Jingyuan accepted them all.

After visiting the shopping mall, she successfully teased Qiao Ruolan again. She clearly saw how embarrassed Qiao Ruolan and Song Mingyuan were.

Although Uncle Wang also knew that Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan were in a relationship, he was a little surprised when Huo Jingyuan came to Qiao's house for the first time after knowing the news. When he was about to ask something, Qiao Ruoqing had already dragged Huo Jingyuan upstairs.

When she reached the stairs, Qiao Ruoqing still turned her head and said to Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, you should go to rest early, I have something to say to Jing Yuan."

Uncle Wang looked up at the wall clock, it was past ten o'clock.

At this time, go back to the room to discuss things...

Qiao Ruoqing didn't know what Uncle Wang was thinking, but Huo Jingyuan could clearly see the expression on Uncle Wang's face.

Qiao Ruoqing has said more than once that Uncle Wang loves her very much and thinks of her in every way. Even when she was hospitalized in a car accident, Uncle Wang helped her collect evidence of Song Mingyuan's derailment.

Because of this, Huo Jingyuan has always had a good impression of Uncle Wang.

Arriving at the room, Qiao Ruoqing closed the door, took the shopping bag with the luxury goods logo in Huo Jingyuan's hand and put it in the closet, and was about to talk business to Huo Jingyuan.

As soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Huo Jingyuan, took two steps back, and was directly pressed against the wardrobe.

Behind it was a hard wardrobe, with a big palm in the center, which belonged to Huo Jingyuan.

Was it because he was afraid of hurting her that he put his hand between her and the closet?

Huo Jingyuan's action was so sudden that Qiao Ruoqing was taken aback. She raised her head in astonishment, but before she could even see the facial features of the person in front of her, her lips were blocked.

After being stunned for a moment, Qiao Ruoqing quickly relaxed.

The two have kissed countless times during their relationship.She closed her eyes to cooperate, and her eyelashes brushed gently on Huo Jingyuan's thin eyelids, giving them a tingling feeling.

Huo Jingyuan kissed more affectionately.

After the long kiss, Huo Jingyuan raised his head with difficulty, looked down at the girl with rosy lips in front of him, closed his eyes, finally suppressed the anger in his body, and then asked: "Bring me here at night." room, what do you want to do?"

There was ridicule in his words, and even a bit of a smile.

Qiao Ruoqing heard it, raised her face and stared at him, wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand, and pushed him back, "What can you do? Huo Jingyuan, can you be more serious?"

Huo Jingyuan kissed too hard just now, Qiao Ruoqing actually felt a little hurt, she turned her back and didn't look at him again, "I have something serious to tell you, don't get it wrong."

Huo Jingyuan sat on the bed, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling.

How could you not want to be crooked?This is the woman he has liked for so long and endured for so long.

It's fine if you don't see it, but you can see it every day, and because of his deliberate actions, now Qiao Ruoqing likes to hold his arm, and likes to be alive and kicking in front of him, he can easily smell the fragrance on her body of perfume.

But there can't be too drastic actions, even if the relationship has been confirmed, the most intimate contact between the two is limited to hugs and kisses.

There are some things that he thinks about every day, but he can only think about them. It's not the time yet, so he can't do them.