Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Qiao Ruoqing came early, looked around in the crowd, and didn't even see Lin Lang, so she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Look, Huo Jingyuan's capable subordinates did not come earlier than her.

After waiting at the airport for more than half an hour, Huo Jingyuan's flight finally landed.

Qiao Ruoqing waited at the exit, checking her watch from time to time, she was actually a little nervous.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder, and when she turned around, she saw a familiar figure.

"Mr. Qiao? Why are you here?" Lin Lang stood in front of Qiao Ruoqing with a surprised expression.

He thought he was wrong just now, but the closer he looked, the more he felt like it.

But didn't Huo Jingyuan say that Qiao Ruoqing was not allowed to come over?
He was still wondering, Qiao Ruoqing had already stood behind him, "I'm here to pick up Jing Yuan! Lin Lang, you're taller than me, stand in front and block me for a while, when I come out suddenly, he will definitely Get scared!"

While talking, Qiao Ruoqing even began to think about Huo Jingyuan's expression when he saw her later.

Will he be very moved?It should be possible, Qiao Ruoqing thought.

Perhaps it was because the lovers who had been separated for a long time were about to meet again, Qiao Ruoqing even temporarily forgot the few emails she had received, and all she could think about was what kind of sentimental words she would say to Huo Jingyuan later.

Lin Lang's expression became serious, "Mr. Qiao, you should go back first, Mr. Huo has me here..."

Before he could say anything, Qiao Ruoqing tugged at his sleeve and pulled him in front of her, and said: "He's coming out, you help me block it!"

Lin Lang's expression became more serious, and his face was almost black.

But Qiao Ruoqing was behind him, and she was concentrating on avoiding Huo Jingyuan, so she didn't notice it at all.

But even so, after a while, she couldn't laugh anymore.

She saw Huo Jingyuan, he was the same as when he usually appeared in magazines, with a serious face in a suit and leather shoes.

The difference was that besides Cheng Han, he was accompanied by another girl.

It's Wu Shan.

Huo Jingyuan not only came back, but also brought Wu Shan back.

Feeling Qiao Ruoqing's hand loosening her sleeve, Lin Lang swallowed, "Mr. Qiao, or I'll send you back first."

Anyway, Huo Jingyuan has Cheng Han here, so it doesn't matter if he is there or not.

Moreover, Huo Jingyuan probably didn't want Qiao Ruoqing to see this scene.

But Qiao Ruoqing just shook her head, and took a step forward, standing in front of Lin Lang.

Huo Jingyuan happened to look this way, and saw Qiao Ruoqing at first sight.

His face sank in a flash, but it only took a second, and soon he took on a layer of warmth, and he quickened his pace to walk this way.

In front of Qiao Ruoqing, Huo Jingyuan pinched her face, "Didn't I tell you not to come? Why did you still come here? Aren't you tired?"

The strength he pinches Qiao Ruoqing is the same as before, it's actually not heavy, but every time he pinches like this, Qiao Ruoqing will step aside, rub her face, and blame him for being too hard.

However, Qiao Ruoqing didn't hide this time, not only that, but she didn't even have a superfluous expression.

Huo Jingyuan walked so fast just now that Cheng Han and Wu Shan are still some distance away from him.

Looking behind him, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Wu Shan is back too? I haven't heard you say it before."

The expression on Huo Jingyuan's face visibly froze for a moment, and then he lowered his eyes, "Well, because of work."

In the past, when Huo Jingyuan was talking to her, he would rarely not look at her, and would lower his eyes so low, as if he was deliberately avoiding something.

"Work..." Qiao Ruoqing nodded, just in time to see Wu Shan approaching, and raised her hand as if to say hello to her.

Qiao Ruoqing felt disgusted, and took Huo Jingyuan's arm, "I'm tired, let's go."

Lin Lang understood very well, stopped Wu Shan directly, and suggested: "Mr. Huo should want to go back with Mr. Qiao first, Wu Shan, I have arranged your residence according to what Mr. Huo said, let me take you there to have a look first." .”

Cheng Han pulled Huo Jingyuan's suitcase and walked ahead, "I'll take Mr. Huo back."

Although Wu Shan followed Lin Lang's footsteps, looking at Qiao Ruoqing's back, her eyes turned colder.

She thought that Qiao Ruoqing was so graceful and mentally strong, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

It's just a few photos and a recording, can't bear it?
After that, what should she do?
……

Because there was Cheng Han in the car, even though Qiao Ruoqing had many questions in her heart, she never asked, and Huo Jingyuan didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the apartment, Cheng Han put down his luggage, said hello, and left. Huo Jingyuan couldn't wait to close the door, pressed Qiao Ruoqing on the sofa, buried his face in her neck, and sniffed the familiar smell on her greedily.

"Honey, I miss you so much..." His voice was very low, even hoarse.

Qiao Ruoqing had heard this voice many times.

Every time in the past, she would respond positively to Huo Jingyuan, letting him know that she missed him too, but this time, she didn't want to

Pushing Huo Jingyuan aside, Qiao Ruoqing sat up and asked while arranging her clothes, "What's the matter with Wu Shan?"

Hearing these words, Huo Jingyuan's desire was instantly suppressed by half.

After loosening his tie, he sat on the sofa with his head up, closed his eyes and said, "Didn't I say it? Because of work..."

"What job?" Qiao Ruoqing interrupted Huo Jingyuan, "Since you want to bring her back, why did you transfer her abroad in the first place? To show me a play?"

Many things have happened in the past month or so, Huo Jingyuan's heart is already in a mess. He originally thought that seeing Qiao Ruoqing and talking to Qiao Ruoqing would make him feel better when he came back, but he didn't expect to hear such words.

"Ruoqing, I have my own considerations about this matter, just leave it alone." His voice was a little impatient.

Qiao Ruoqing found it funny, "Leave me alone? Yes, why did I forget? You are Huo Jingyuan, the head of the Huo Group. When will it be my turn to take care of your affairs?"

Maybe it was because of anger, because of anger, she said these words very teasingly, very sarcastic.

Huo Jingyuan said in a deep voice, "Do you have to say that?"

"What did I say? Huo Jingyuan, why don't you think about what you did?" Qiao Ruoqing stood up from the sofa, "I just said why didn't you let me pick you up at the airport? I really thought you were afraid that I would be tired Fortunately, I went, otherwise, I don't know what I will be played by you!"

Hearing Qiao Ruoqing's tone, Huo Jingyuan's temper also came up, and he stood up from the sofa suddenly, his eyes were a little red, "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you know what I mean?" Qiao Ruoqing sneered, "Boss Huo, you think your play is good enough to win an Oscar, don't you?"

Turning on the phone, she sent all the photos and recordings she had saved to Huo Jingyuan. Qiao Ruoqing said, "You can save these things and enjoy them slowly! I don't have time to play those tricks with you!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ruoqing walked outside, maybe because she was angry, maybe because she wanted to hear what the audio Qiao Ruoqing sent her, but Huo Jingyuan didn't catch up.

He lay back on the sofa, frowning and pinching the bridge of his nose.

Qiao Ruoqing got into the car, waited for a while, and then looked outside, but there was no sign of Huo Jingyuan.

It was her thinking too much.

She didn't believe the photos, and she didn't believe the recordings. Now that Wu Shan and Huo Jingyuan came back together, and Huo Jingyuan's attitude towards her is so bad, don't you believe it?
Maybe it's really the same as what was said in that recording, the reason why Huo Jingyuan was with her was because of Mrs. Qiao.

Although Qiao's is not enough in his eyes, as a businessman, every penny he earns is a penny, and no one would think that he has less money.

Qiao Ruoqing's eyes were red, but she slapped the steering wheel hard, and sneered, "What's so special? It's not the first time!"

After a while, she continued: "Song Mingyuan did more than him back then, didn't I come here too? Aren't I just Huo Jingyuan? What's so great?!"

In the last sentence, she almost screamed as if she wanted to vent something.

However, after venting, a burst of sadness and gloom swept over her, enveloping her, and she felt a little out of breath, lying on the steering wheel, crying loudly.

……

Qiao Ruoqing didn't go back to the company, but went home directly.

Her eyes were red from crying, and she was worried that Uncle Wang would find out, and she was afraid that Uncle Wang would ask questions, so she kept her head down when she went upstairs.

After returning to the room, she took the phone out of the bag and checked it. There were no missed calls, but only a few messages, all of which were related to work.

She was too lazy to look at it, and even less lazy to look back, so she simply threw the phone aside.

But just after she threw the phone away for a while, it rang.

Qiao Ruoqing lay on the bed, held the phone to her ear, and asked without even looking at the caller ID, "Who is that?"

Because her face was buried under the quilt, her voice was muffled.

She originally thought it was Huo Jingyuan's call, and she should have called to explain to her, telling her that everything was fake, not what she knew.

She even thought about what she wanted to tell Huo Jingyuan.

But what came from the mobile phone was a woman's voice: "Mr. Qiao, it's me."

Qiao Ruoqing suddenly lifted her head from the quilt, then turned over and sat up on the bed.

He took the phone from his ear and looked at it. It showed an unfamiliar number, and his place of ownership was Jiangcheng.

As for that voice...

Pursing her lips, Qiao Ruoqing put the phone back to her ear, frowned and asked, "Wu Shan?"

A woman's laughter soon came from the phone, "Yes, I'm Wu Shan. I didn't even have time to say hello to Mr. Qiao when I was at the airport just now. I thought Mr. Qiao didn't know me anymore."

Listening to the voice, Wu Shan seemed to be in a good mood and smiled happily.

But Qiao Ruoqing couldn't laugh, and asked in a cool voice, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's something, of course it's something." Wu Shan held up the phone in one hand, and flipped the light-colored curtains in front of the window with the other. Although she knew that Qiao Ruoqing couldn't see, she still made every movement very lightly and gracefully, "Mr. Qiao, Do you know where I am now?"