Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Seeing Qiao Ruolan's reaction, Song Mingyuan laughed, "You said I'm not as good as Huo Jingyuan, but if I'm really like Huo Jingyuan, do you think I'll have a crush on you?"

Looking around Qiao Ruolan from head to toe, Song Mingyuan suddenly sneered again, "With you like this, only I can have a crush on you!"

The reason why Qiao Ruolan came to Song Mingyuan today was originally because she felt angry when she saw the photo Qin Xiao gave her, so she wanted to come to Song Mingyuan for an explanation, and to vent her anger by the way.

But I didn't expect that now I was belittled by Song Mingyuan!

"Song Mingyuan, you..." Panting heavily, Qiao Ruolan pointed at Song Mingyuan's nose and asked, "You dare to say that about me? You are not afraid that I will expose these photos..."

"You're exposed, what am I afraid of?" Song Mingyuan sat back on the chair, looked up at Qiao Ruolan, there was no trace of fear on his face, and he even looked a bit rascal, "I just had a meal with Qiao Ruoqing That's all, and she took the initiative to ask me out, so what should I be afraid of?"

Qiao Ruolan was so angry that her shoulders shook twice.

Song Mingyuan whom Qiao Ruoqing took the initiative to ask?How can it be!

The current Qiao Ruoqing didn't even want to see Song Mingyuan at all, so how could she take the initiative to ask him out?

This Song Mingyuan, now he can even tell such nonsense?
Perhaps seeing the disdain on Qiao Ruolan's face, Song Mingyuan continued: "Besides, the whole Jiangcheng now knows that we are dating, so what good will it do you if you expose these photos?"

He even leaned his head back on the chair, looking very leisurely, "I know, your mother's company has also had problems recently, don't you want people to say that the reason we are together is only for the benefit of the two?"

Qiao Ruolan pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Of course, she was with Song Mingyuan not for profit, but because she really liked it.

But how could it be like this?Song Mingyuan obviously liked her so much and treated her so well, why did he change now?
"Also, let me ask you, what's going on with the project in the neighboring city?" Song Mingyuan said again.

Caught off guard by the question about the neighboring city, Qiao Ruolan was a little flustered, and quickly turned her eyes away, "What's going on? Didn't my mother tell you everything? There will be news in a while..."

"After a while, you and your mother say that every time!" Song Mingyuan raised his feet and crossed them on the desk, "Let me tell you, it's better that the projects in the neighboring city are really okay, otherwise If so, do you think I'll just let it go?"

He remembered what Qiao Ruoqing said last night.

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Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan made an appointment to go camping on the weekend, so Huo Jingyuan drove to the gate of Qiao's house early in the morning.

After making an appointment with Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing told Uncle Wang about the matter, so Uncle Wang asked Qiao Ruoqing to prepare her luggage early in the morning, and when she saw Huo Jingyuan coming, she immediately welcomed Huo Jingyuan in.

"Young Master Huo, have you had breakfast? Our young lady is still eating, do you want to join me?" Uncle Wang asked with a smile.

"Okay." Huo Jingyuan nodded, and under the leadership of Uncle Wang, he had already entered the dining room.

In the dining room, Qiao Ruoqing was sitting lazily, with her legs dangling restlessly, watching the news with her mobile phone in her right hand, and drinking milk from a cup in her left hand, looking like she was enjoying it.

Uncle Wang wanted to speak, but Huo Jingyuan waved his hand to signal him to keep quiet so as not to disturb Qiao Ruoqing.

Uncle Wang understood, nodded and went to the kitchen to prepare Huo Jingyuan's breakfast, while Huo Jingyuan walked step by step into the dining room, behind Qiao Ruoqing.

Qiao Ruoqing might have been so engrossed in watching it that she didn't notice the footsteps behind her.

Until suddenly a pair of arms were wrapped around the neck, and the right shoulder became heavy.

She was startled, and just when she was about to break away from the other party and stand up, she heard a low voice in her right ear: "Miss me?"

Qiao Ruoqing was startled, turned her face to the right, and saw Huo Jingyuan's well-defined profile.

The corners of her lips raised, a little pleased, "You're here?"

But after a while, he felt that something was wrong, so he patted his arm, "Let me go first, there are other people at home!"

Usually when it was just the two of them, Huo Jingyuan liked to hug her and she was very cooperative, but now he is at home!

Leaving aside the servants, there is still an old man like Uncle Wang, if they are seen like this, how outrageous it would be?

Huo Jingyuan didn't care at all, he kissed Qiao Ruoqing's side cheek, and pressed his face against her tender neck, "What are you afraid of? It's only natural."

"What's right and proper?" Qiao Ruoqing patted him twice again, "Quick, sit down!"

Feeling that Qiao Ruoqing patted herself harder than before, although she was very unhappy, Huo Jingyuan obediently let her go, walked to the side, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Then, he saw Qiao Ruoqing staring at the phone, with the corners of her lips raised and continuing to smile as if she didn't know what she was looking at.

Lie down on the dining table, Huo Jingyuan twitched his lips in dissatisfaction, "I heard that Qiao Ruolan went to Song's early in the morning to make a fuss, and quarreled with Song Mingyuan."

"Really? It's not surprising." Qiao Ruoqing continued to stare at the phone.

This was originally a gift from her to Qiao Ruolan.

In the last life, after Qiao Ruoqing and Song Mingyuan got married, Song Mingyuan never touched her.

At that time, she didn't understand, and because her mind was too simple, she asked Song Mingyuan why, and Song Mingyuan rubbed her hair, saying that she was reluctant.

She thought it was a bit strange to say that.

Isn't that what every couple does?What is there to be reluctant about?
Song Mingyuan told her that it would be very painful, and she believed it, thinking that Song Mingyuan held her in his hands and kept her as a treasure.

Until one day, she forgot what was the reason, and happily went to Song Mingyuan. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Qiao Ruolan sitting on Song Mingyuan's lap, their clothes disheveled.

At that time, she felt as if a thunderbolt had struck her head abruptly, and her mind went blank.

But those two people, who had already seen her, pretended to have nothing to do, and continued to make out in front of her like no one else.

She couldn't help it, and rushed over with the wheelchair like crazy, trying to hit Qiao Ruolan, but Song Mingyuan grabbed her hand and threw her off the wheelchair to the ground.

Her wrist was sprained, but Song Mingyuan didn't even look at it, but just said with the corners of his mouth: "Since you have already seen it, then I don't have to hide it from you anymore, otherwise I will be sneaky every time, I am too wronged Ruolan .”

He spoke lightly, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Ruoqing just sat on the ground like that, she thought about it, but she didn't have any strength in her legs, she didn't even feel it, she could only watch Song Mingyuan being intimate with Qiao Ruolan.

Afterwards, while Qiao Ruolan was arranging her clothes, she stared at her arrogantly, "Qiao Ruoqing, do you think Ming Yuan really likes you? How can you be worthy of Ming Yuan, a useless person?"

Qiao Ruoqing's face was full of tears, she grabbed her trousers with her hands, and pinched her legs through the fabric.

With so much strength, the blue veins on the back of the hand showed a light blue trace.

But no matter how hard she tried, she just didn't feel any sensation in her leg, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

Song Mingyuan squatted in front of her, stared at her for several seconds, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Qiao Ruoqing, do you really think that I married you because I like you? You don't even look in the mirror to see what the hell you look like now! How could I like you?!"

Then, he got up, put his arms around Qiao Ruolan's waist, and the two of them walked outside with their bodies almost touching each other.

Qiao Ruolan pressed her face against Song Mingyuan's chest, and asked coquettishly as she walked, "I've kept it a secret for so long, and now I'm still found out, what should I do?"

Song Mingyuan's tone was very disdainful, "So what if I know? She is just a useless person now!"

Then, what awaited Qiao Ruoqing was nearly five years of imprisonment and various tortures.

Although it's been a long time since those things happened, Qiao Ruoqing couldn't help feeling a surge of hatred when she thought about them now, and she held the phone even tighter.

Didn't Qiao Ruolan ask Qin Xiao to follow her?Alright, then she will let Qiao Ruolan feel the pain of her previous life!
However, I just had a meal with Song Mingyuan. Compared with what Qiao Ruolan cooked in her previous life, it was really a drop in the bucket.

But she felt it was worth it to be able to vent her anger.

You can't just pay yourself out just because you want to get revenge on Qiao Ruolan.

Huo Jingyuan sat next to Qiao Ruoqing, watching every expression and movement of Qiao Ruoqing.

Her eyes were still looking at the phone page, but there was no focus at all, and she didn't even notice that the phone screen was black because it hadn't been touched for a long time.

The corner of her mouth raised an inconspicuous arc, and she seemed to be thinking of something happy, but the strength in her hand was very strong, as if she wanted to crush the phone in her palm.

This is, what do you remember?

"Ruoqing?" Huo Jingyuan put his hand on Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder, his movements were light, "What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses, turned her head and smiled at Huo Jingyuan, "It's nothing, I'm watching the news."

But when she turned her head around, she realized that the phone had already been turned off.

"I'm holding my breath..." Qiao Ruoqing murmured, then suddenly laughed again, "It doesn't seem interesting to watch the news."

Then she put the phone aside and continued to drink milk. Her right hand was placed on the table, and except for the thumb, the fingertips of the four fingers kept tapping on the table, as if she was very happy.

Huo Jingyuan didn't know what Qiao Ruoqing was thinking of, but it could be seen that she seemed... very happy.

Is it because Qiao Ruolan had a fight with Song Mingyuan?
He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, Uncle Wang brought his breakfast over, "Young Master Huo, make whatever you want, and you can eat as you please."

So, when it came to Huo Jingyuan's mouth, he didn't say any more.

Qiao Ruoqing had a disapproving look on her face, "Uncle Wang, how can you say it's a compromise?"

After speaking, he looked at Huo Jingyuan again with a serious face, "Don't look at the many servants in the house, but Uncle Wang has always made my breakfast himself, he loves me so much."