Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Generally, if it was going back to Huo's house, Huo Jingyuan would say "go home", but if he said "go to my place", it would probably be his apartment.

"An apartment?" Qiao Ruoqing asked.

Huo Jingyuan nodded, "I'll cook something delicious for you tonight."

After being with Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing's tongue seemed to be getting more and more spoiled, and sometimes she couldn't even eat the food at home, so she wanted to eat Huo Jingyuan's cooking.

Now when Huo Jingyuan said it, he immediately smiled, "Okay, let's go shopping together later, and then you can go back and cook for me."

The two of them got along so naturally that Qiao Ruoqing became more and more comfortable with Huo Jingyuan.

Huo Jingyuan also likes to be ordered by her. Generally, as long as she says she wants to eat, Huo Jingyuan will cook for her. Occasionally, there are one or two dishes that Huo Jingyuan doesn't know how to cook, and he will learn to cook for her.

Fortunately, Huo Jingyuan is not only a business genius, but also really talented in cooking. He can quickly learn a dish. Qiao Ruoqing often treats him as a menu and orders casually.

The two were discussing the menu for the evening when Huo Jingyuan's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone to check, it was Xiao Mingquan's call.

The relationship between him and Xiao Mingquan was already good, and Xiao Mingquan was also responsible for the incident in the neighboring city, so Huo Jingyuan picked up the phone without thinking about it.

After briefly agreeing, Huo Jingyuan put the phone back in his pocket, then kissed Qiao Ruoqing in his arms, and then said reluctantly: "Mingquan, I have to go there."

Qiao Ruoqing knew that they had a very close relationship, and she had a good impression of Xiao Mingquan, so she didn't say anything, and told Huo Jingyuan to hurry over.

She did this because she understood Huo Jingyuan, but she didn't expect that Huo Jingyuan was a little unhappy. He hugged her back into his arms full of grievances, and asked pitifully, "You want me to leave so much? Don't you want me to stay?"

Qiao Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, "Aren't I thinking of you?"

"That also wants me to go." Huo Jingyuan became unreasonable, like a child who was only a few years old, "Ruoqing, I don't want to go."

Knowing that he was cheating, and it was not once or twice, Qiao Ruoqing pecked his lips properly, "Okay, you go to work first, see you at night."

The meaning of this is that they can't go shopping together later.

Huo Jingyuan felt even more wronged.

Huo Jingyuan stayed in Qiao Ruoqing's office for a long time before leaving. As soon as he left, Zhou Liang came in, "Mr. Qiao, I have already completed all the things you arranged."

After a pause, he added: "Besides, in order not to let Chen Yali take advantage of it again, I also asked people to send group text messages to all Tengxiang employees to inform them of this incident."

Qiao Ruoqing had always trusted Zhou Liang's ability to handle affairs. She nodded and asked, "How is Chen Yali doing now?"

Zhou Liang's brows were in trouble, and he answered after a long while: "She went to Tengxiang in the morning, had a meeting with people from Tengxiang, and then she didn't know where to go. However, Cai Meixian went to look for her, but she couldn't find her. Seeing Tengxiang's mess, he left."

In this way, Qiao Ruoqing was even more sure that this matter must be caused by Chen Yali.

However, after being told by Zhou Liang, Qiao Ruoqing thought of another thing, "Where is the Song family? How are Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan doing now?"

The news of the two people's quarrel last time was widely circulated. Qiao Ruoqing didn't care much about their affairs, so she didn't take it to heart.

But Zhou Liang was different. As an assistant, Zhou Liang knew a lot of information. As soon as Qiao Ruoqing asked, he immediately told her all the information he got:
"After Qiao Ruolan came to Huatian to make a fuss that day, she seemed to have gone to see Song Mingyuan, and the two of them seemed to have broken up. Later, Song Mingyuan went to see her again, but it might be because of something in the neighboring city, and it was also when he left. Unhappy face."

Qiao Ruoqing leaned back in the chair and couldn't help laughing.

unhappy?Didn't Song Mingyuan really like Qiao Ruolan back then?Doesn't Qiao Ruolan also like Song Mingyuan?He even designed her and imprisoned her in order to please Song Mingyuan.

What now?Didn't he end up like this?
Qiao Ruolan should have thought a long time ago that it is impossible for a man like Song Mingyuan to be devoted to her.

Qiao Ruolan went to Song Mingyuan that day, probably because of Qin Xiao's affairs?It's a pity that I wasn't there, and I didn't see who Song Mingyuan preferred.

However, she didn't really care.

Anyway, Qiao Ruolan is nothing to be afraid of now, she has nothing left, as long as she and Chen Yali abide by their duties and don't cause any trouble, she won't do anything too extreme.

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In the evening, Qiao Ruoqing drove directly to Huo Jingyuan's apartment after get off work.

Usually, if she came here for dinner at night, she would go shopping with Huo Jingyuan, but today was an exception.

After the two confirmed their relationship, Huo Jingyuan gave Qiao Ruoqing the key to the apartment, so after arriving at the apartment, Qiao Ruoqing didn't even knock on the door, and consciously took out the key and opened the door.

As the weather slowly warmed up, and even gradually became hotter, the sky was getting darker and later.

However, when Qiao Ruoqing opened the door, she still saw the bright lights in the room, and the warm light from the ceiling cast a layer of warmth on the whole space.

There was still a familiar scent wafting from the kitchen, and the sound of cutting vegetables was powerful and even, which made the corners of Qiao Ruoqing's lips curl up.

Putting the bag on the sofa, Qiao Ruoqing turned around and went to the kitchen. Sure enough, she saw a tall and straight man in expensive clothes rolling up his sleeves and chopping vegetables.

Hearing the movement at the kitchen door, he turned his head to take a look, but the movement of his hands didn't stop, "Here you come? You can eat right away."

If it wasn't for the work on his hands and the water stains, he really wanted to put his arms around Qiao Ruoqing and kiss her.

Qiao Ruoqing said "um", and went forward by herself, kissed Huo Jingyuan's side cheek, and asked sweetly, "What delicious food did you cook tonight?"

Huo Jingyuan was taken aback by her sudden movement, and even the movement of his hands paused for a moment.

Ever since the two got together, Qiao Ruoqing has become more and more active. It's completely different from the way she used to blush when she got even a little closer.

After a while, Huo Jingyuan recovered from the movements of his hands, and at the same time pouted towards the small casserole on the stove, "It's all what you like to eat."

Qiao Ruoqing stood against the wall with her feet crossed, facing Huo Jingyuan's direction, "Jing Yuan, I knew you were the best, thank you for your hard work!"

Her voice was terribly charming, and the knife in Huo Jingyuan's hand was a little unsteady, almost cutting it.

After calming down, Huo Jingyuan looked up at the smiling girl in front of him, and made a very low request: "Speak well."

Qiao Ruoqing was extremely innocent, "Where did I not talk properly?"

Leaning in front of Huo Jingyuan, her face was full of grievances, "Jingyuan, do you think it's not good for me to speak like this?"

Her voice dragged on, as if she was really asking something, and she was eager to know the answer.

Huo Jingyuan's entire back froze.

After a while, he said word by word: "Very good."

Satisfied, Qiao Ruoqing leaned back again, "By the way, what did Boss Xiao want from you today?"

"It's nothing, I just said something about work." After cutting the vegetables, Huo Jingyuan waved at Qiao Ruoqing, "Stand farther away, otherwise the oil will splash on you when you are cooking."

Qiao Ruoqing obediently went outside the kitchen door.

Hearing the slight "sizzling" sound of the hot oil in the pot being put into the ingredients, Qiao Ruoqing took the initiative to clean up the dining table, and carried the bowls and chopsticks over.

The two didn't talk anymore, they were just doing their own things, but they were extremely harmonious.

After Qiao Ruoqing took all the things she should bring to the restaurant, Huo Jingyuan's last dish was ready.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Qiao Ruoqing swallowed, and looked at Huo Jingyuan as if hiding stars in her eyes, "Jingyuan, why are people so different from each other?"

Huo Jingyuan was serving food to Qiao Ruoqing with a bowl, when he heard her words, he turned his head and looked over.

No matter how he heard it, he didn't feel like he was praising himself.

Qiao Ruoqing clearly looked into his eyes, but sighed again, "How can you do everything and learn everything so quickly? I can't."

She said it a little melancholy, as if not being able to cook was the pain of her life.

Huo Jingyuan smiled, put a bowl of snow-white rice in front of her, and asked softly, "I want to know why?"

Qiao Ruoqing, who was still hanging her head just now, raised her head instantly, and looked at Huo Jingyuan with a thirsty expression on her face.

The corners of Huo Jingyuan's mouth curved deeper, as if he wanted to share an extremely secret secret, he moved forward.

When the tip of his nose almost touched Qiao Ruoqing's, he said, "Because a man can't say no."

Qiao Ruoqing was serious about listening to the secrets of Huo Jingyuan's success, and she was also ready to study hard.

Who knew that Huo Jingyuan said such words?
It seems that since they got together, Huo Jingyuan's dabbling in certain aspects has become more and more extensive, and he can speak anything.

Usually, when the two of them were doing the most intimate things, he said that although Qiao Ruoqing felt embarrassed, she also understood, after all, he was a man.

But now that Huo Jingyuan still said this while eating, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Glancing at Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing warned: "It's at the dining table, can you be more serious!"

Seeing that even the tips of Qiao Ruoqing's ears were red, Huo Jingyuan laughed, and put a piece of pork ribs in her bowl, "Okay, okay, be serious."

Watching Qiao Ruoqing put the ribs into her mouth, the man who spoke more seriously a few seconds ago spoke again: "I'll tell you how good I am after the meal."

Qiao Ruoqing was biting the meat with the ribs between her chopsticks, but when she heard Huo Jingyuan's words, the whole rib fell off the chopsticks and fell back into the bowl.

Raising her eyes, Qiao Ruoqing looked at Huo Jingyuan with a face full of shame, and even put down the dishes.

Huo Jingyuan squeezed her face across the dining table, "Okay, let's not talk about this, this time it's really serious, come, eat."

Qiao Ruoqing didn't move.