Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

After they had such a conversation, Tang Lan became curious, and asked what happened, and the two of them briefly talked about what happened in the study.

After understanding the whole story, Tang Lan began to explain to Wu Shan: "I used to be good friends with Xiaoqing's mother, but then her mother passed away, and something happened to her a while ago, and now she's fine, so I'll invite her today If you come to eat at home, she might be like this because she doesn’t know you well. Don’t worry, Xiaoqing is very nice.”

Wu Shan nodded in agreement, "By the way, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it..."

She hesitated when she spoke, as if she was deliberating.

Knowing that Wu Shan's words had something to do with her, Qiao Ruoqing quickly waved her hands, "It's okay, Miss Wu, just ask if you have anything."

After hearing what Qiao Ruoqing said, Wu Shan really asked, "Since Miss Qiao said so, then I'll ask. Miss Qiao, are you Song Mingyuan's fiancée?"

Suddenly hearing Wu Shan mention Song Mingyuan's name, the smile on Tang Lan's face disappeared a lot.

Knowing that Tang Lan was unhappy because of her own affairs, Qiao Ruoqing patted the back of her hand to indicate that she was fine, and then answered Wu Shan's question: "I used to have an engagement with Song Mingyuan, but it's over."

"That's it..." Wu Shan stared at Qiao Ruoqing with bright eyes, "That's good. Although I don't have much time in Jiangcheng, I have heard about Song Mingyuan. It's good for you to separate from him. Before I heard that you seem to like him quite a bit, and I feel worthless for you..."

"Wu Shan," Tang Lan couldn't listen anymore, and finally spoke, interrupting Wu Shan, "Those things are over, so don't talk about it anymore, let's change the topic."

Seeing that Tang Lan was unhappy, Wu Shan didn't dare to say more on this issue, so she changed the subject obediently and asked about Huo Jingyuan: "Auntie, is Jing Yuan busy with work recently? I heard that he bought a house outside, is he going to move there?"

"I didn't just buy it. I bought that house for several years, but I just haven't lived in it." Tang Lan replied, "Recently he said that it's a bit far from home to the company, so he might move to that apartment."

After finishing speaking, Tang Lan sighed.

Although they are not far away, Huo Jingyuan lives at home and she still sees and talks to her every day. If she moves out, she doesn't know when she will have time to come back.

Hearing Tang Lan's sigh, Qiao Ruoqing patted the back of her hand. Tang Lan understood what she meant, and immediately held her hand behind her own.

On the other side, Wu Shan also began to comfort: "It's okay, Auntie, Jing Yuan can live alone, and he is so filial, he will definitely come back to see you often, you don't have to worry."

……

Huo Jingyuan stood at the window on the third floor, looking at the slowly moving figures in the community.

The phone vibrated suddenly, took out the phone and looked at it, it was Cheng Han calling.

Swiping his thumb across the screen, he picked up the phone and raised the phone to his ear, but there was no sound.

This happens almost every time I call Huo Jingyuan, and Cheng Han is used to it, so he doesn't bother him, and directly explains his purpose of making this call: "Mr. Huo, I have already dealt with the news that is not good for Miss Qiao. alright."

"Well, it's been hard work." Huo Jingyuan replied, but didn't speak again.

Cheng Han hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Mr. Huo, I also found out that Qiao Ruolan planned what happened that day, do you want to make it public?"

Huo Jingyuan stood in place, his eyes gradually drifting away with the figure.

When he was in the car today, he asked Qiao Ruoqing if he needed help, but Qiao Ruoqing didn't agree.

And judging from Qiao Ruoqing's reaction, she didn't seem to care about it at all.

Maybe she has her own ideas.

To deal with those messages, and to prevent others from scolding her, she might not even notice that those messages suddenly disappeared.

But if Qiao Ruolan is moved, maybe she will know.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingyuan said in a calm tone, "No need."

After hanging up the phone and throwing the phone on the sofa next to him, Huo Jingyuan sat on the sofa with his back, his hands behind his head, and looked at the intricately patterned ceiling above his head.

In the past, because Song Mingyuan had an affair with a small star, Qiao Ruoqing went to find someone to reason with, and a lot of trouble happened. She always wanted to explain the truth of that incident, but no one listened.

But now, not only did she not care about Song Mingyuan's affairs, she even didn't seem to care so much about someone slandering her.

What kind of woman is this?Why does it seem that he is always refreshing his cognition?

It was past six o'clock when Qiao Ruoqing and Tang Lan came back.

Huo Jingyuan looked at them, and asked half-jokingly: "It's a bit long for a walk."

"Wu Shan left beforehand. We gave her a gift, and went shopping in a nearby supermarket to buy some fruit." Tang Lan explained, putting the fruit in her hand on the tea table.

Huo Jiang quickly supported Tang Lan and sat down next to him, "Let the servants do these things. Let me see your hands, are they strangled?"

Seeing the two red marks on the palm of Tang Lan's hand, Huo Jiang was so distressed that he quickly touched her hand to his mouth and blew on it.

Qiao Ruoqing was deeply shocked by this scene.

I only heard that when Huo Jiang was in charge of the company, he was extremely powerful in the business world, so in Qiao Ruoqing's imagination, he must be the kind of powerful person who blocks gods and kills gods.

Didn't expect him to have such a tender side?
Such Huo Jiang and Tang Lan look like an old couple who have been married for 30 or [-] years?It's like a young couple in the period of passionate love.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at it seriously, and didn't notice that Huo Jingyuan had arrived by her side at all.

"looking at what?"

A man's low and hoarse voice suddenly wafted into her ears, Qiao Ruoqing's back stiffened, she suddenly came back to her senses, she turned her head to the side, and her eyes met Huo Jingyuan's.

At this moment, she suddenly had a feeling of being caught doing something bad...

"No..." In response, Qiao Ruoqing sat down on the sofa next to her, and inadvertently glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

It's 06:30...

As if she suddenly remembered something, her expression became a little flustered, and then she quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Huo Jingyuan sat down next to her, watched her click into the address book, found Uncle Wang's phone number, and said calmly: "Uncle Wang has been here, I asked him to go back first."

Qiao Ruoqing's movements stopped for a moment, her entire body remained motionless as if her acupuncture points had been tapped.

It took about half a minute before she understood what Huo Jingyuan said just now.

Turning her head mechanically, she shifted her gaze to Huo Jingyuan's face. Qiao Ruoqing's voice was robot-like, and she asked intermittently, "You said, did you let him go back?"

"En." Huo Jingyuan nodded, his expression extremely relaxed.

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned for a few more seconds, subconsciously wanting to ask questions, but realized that there was a middle-aged couple next to her who were affectionate, she couldn't disturb her, so she could only lower her voice and ask, "Then how do I go home?"

Raising her mobile phone, she asked again: "Do you want to take a taxi? Do you know how difficult it is to take a taxi here? Huo Shao, are you..."

"I'll see you off." Huo Jingyuan's eyes were still fixed on Qiao Ruoqing's face as before, and his eyes were extremely calm.

Qiao Ruoqing was tapped again.

what's the situation?
She obviously asked Uncle Wang to pick her up, and Uncle Wang was really serious, why didn't he call her when he arrived?

She is also, let's just take a walk, she has gone so far, and she even forgot such an important thing...

Such silence made Huo Jingyuan a little uncomfortable.

Rubbing his eyebrows with drooping eyelids, he glanced at Huo Jiang who was whispering something to Tang Lan, and calmly dismissed the blame: "My dad meant it."

Qiao Ruoqing was already ready to blame Huo Jingyuan for making her own decisions, but when Huo Jingyuan said this, she didn't know what to say.

Huo Jiang can't be blamed...

So, I had to shrink my neck and let out an "oh".

Seeing that Qiao Ruoqing was being honest, a faint smile appeared on Huo Jingyuan's lips, "After dinner, I'll take you home."

"it is good."

……

Originally Tang Lan wanted to keep Qiao Ruoqing here for one night, and didn't want her to go back to face Qiao Ruolan and Chen Yali, but Qiao Ruoqing insisted on going back, and Huo Jingyuan was still at the side to help her, so she had no choice but to give up and let Huo Jingyuan send her off. Go back and let her have more time to come and play.

Although summer nights are cooler than daytime, they are still hot. Fortunately, the air conditioner is turned on in the car, but it is not too hot.

Qiao Ruoqing was sitting in the car, looking at the night outside the window, through a row of plants, she saw faint lights, pointed in that direction, and asked Huo Jingyuan, "Is that the riverside?"

Huo Jingyuan glanced in the direction of her finger, "Yes."

Qiao Ruoqing, who originally wanted to go back earlier, changed her mind now, and looked at Huo Jingyuan as if asking for advice, "I want to go for a walk by the river, is that okay?"

Huo Jingyuan tilted his head slightly, and saw her eyes staring at him, with a little bit of starlight inside.

Without saying a word, just curling the corners of his lips, Huo Jingyuan turned the steering wheel and drove towards the river.

There is a row of running tracks, squares, and ping-pong tables and badminton fields by the riverside. In summer, at night, the place is always lively, with people running at night, dancing in the square, playing ball, walking, shoulder to shoulder, Even a little crowded.

Huo Jingyuan seldom comes here because there are too many people, and he likes to be quiet.

However, tonight seems to be in a good mood.

Qiao Ruoqing walked in front, not noticing Huo Jingyuan's expression behind her at all.

There is a stone railing on the outermost side of the runway to prevent people from falling into the award. Qiao Ruoqing held on to the railing, watching the river under the night sky reflect the lights of thousands of families by the river, feeling a little moved.

In the past, she liked to come here, and thought the scenery here was particularly good. She also made an appointment with Song Mingyuan, but Song Mingyuan seldom came.

Later, her father passed away. Not long after, one day Song Mingyuan suddenly called her and asked her to come here to meet her. She was in a bad mood at that time, but she still came. On that day, Song Mingyuan told her here engagement thing.