Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Trying her best to suppress the anxiety in her heart, Qiao Ruolan tugged on Song Mingyuan's sleeve, "Mingyuan, don't think about it, Qiao Ruoqing won't go..."

"I don't believe it." Song Mingyuan raised his wrist to check the time, "She has to go."

As long as Qiao Ruoqing goes, he can introduce her as his fiancee. Isn't Qiao Ruoqing angry because of the matter between him and Qiao Ruolan?As long as he treats Qiao Ruolan a little colder and reveals her identity, she will definitely be as clingy to him as before.

After making up his mind, Song Mingyuan stood up, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first, you can go back by yourself later."

"Mingyuan..."

Qiao Ruolan wanted to say something else, but just after saying two words, Song Mingyuan had already left the coffee shop.

She clenched her hands on the table into fists, her brows furrowed into a ball.

……

Ever since she asked Uncle Li and Uncle Zhao to play golf last time, but later she became a foil, Qiao Ruoqing secretly vowed: she must learn to play golf.

After all, there is still a long way to go, she can't always expect Huo Jingyuan to come to rescue her every time.

But after all, playing basketball is physical work. After half an hour of practice, her shoulders were so sore. Just as she sat down to rest for a while, and wanted to give herself a squeeze, Zhou Liang came over with her mobile phone.

"Mr. Qiao, Young Master Song's call, would you answer it?" Zhou Liang looked at the caller ID and asked.

Qiao Ruoqing glanced at the phone casually, squeezed her shoulders one after another, and said in a cold voice, "It's hung up."

Zhou Liang, who was already prepared, immediately pointed his index finger on the phone screen and swiped to the left.

After putting down the phone, he handed a drink to Qiao Ruoqing, "Mr. Qiao, why don't we go back today."

"No, I just practiced for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone that Zhou Liang had just placed on the table rang again.

Qiao Ruoqing was a little impatient, put down the drink she had just taken, took the phone, and decisively pulled Song Mingyuan into the blacklist of the address book.

Zhou Liang silently gave her a thumbs up in his heart.

Sure enough, a woman can't lose love, once she loses love, it will be so strong that you don't even know her.

Qiao Ruoqing practiced her swing for more than an hour, but she couldn't lift her arms anymore, so she changed her clothes and went back to the company.

As soon as she entered the company, Shi Shi immediately ran over, "Ruoqing, Song Mingyuan came and said he wanted to look for you, but when I told you you weren't here, he just kept waiting for you in the reception room and didn't leave anyway."

When she was talking, Shi Shi still didn't forget to look back, as if she was afraid that he would appear suddenly, "He doesn't know that you have come to the company, so go back first, I will find a reason to send him away later."

Qiao Ruoqing knew that Shi Shi was thinking of herself.

But now she suddenly has the interest to see Song Mingyuan.

Patting Shi Shi's shoulder lightly, Qiao Ruoqing said softly, "Bring me two cups of coffee to the reception room."

Shi Shi suspected that she had heard it wrong. Just as she was about to ask a question, Zhou Liang behind Qiao Ruoqing had already said, "Mr. Qiao, are you going to see him?"

"See you, you have been waiting for me for so long, why don't you see me?" Qiao Ruoqing looked back at Zhou Liang with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

She smelled like a mature woman, not at all what a 23-year-old should feel like.

Zhou Liang felt that something was wrong, thought about it for a while, and then put forward his own suggestion: "Mr. Qiao, haven't you already decided to break up with Young Master Song? If that's the case, it's better not to meet."

He felt that Qiao Ruoqing probably didn't want to have anything to do with Song Mingyuan again.

After all, when he was in the club, he watched Qiao Ruoqing blacklist Song Mingyuan's number.

So firm, so decisive, without even thinking for a moment.

"I know what I'm doing, don't worry." Looking back, seeing Shi Shi's frown, Qiao Ruoqing suddenly realized that her arrangement just now seemed a little inappropriate.

Shi Shi has a rather anxious personality and will protect her. If she is asked to deliver coffee, maybe something will happen.

So, he took the bag from Zhou Liang's hand and put it in Shi Shi's hand, "Shi Shi, help me take the bag to my office. Zhou Liang, go and help me make two cups of coffee and send it to the reception room." .”

After finishing speaking, she didn't give them any more time to talk and question, and walked to the reception room by herself.

Shi Shi wanted to catch up, but Zhou Liang grabbed his arm.

Looking at Qiao Ruoqing's back, Zhou Liang sighed slightly, "Qiao always has her own plan, let her."

……

Song Mingyuan kept pacing back and forth in the reception room, raising his wrist to check the time every few seconds.

He had been in Huatian for almost two hours. At first Shi Shi told him that Qiao Ruoqing was not there, but he still didn't believe it. Later, he searched all over the company and found no sign of Qiao Ruoqing, so he accepted the fact, and then started to call Qiao Ruoqing. Telephone.

The first time I called, it was connected, but there was no answer, and the second time I was directly hung up by the other party.

In the next hour or so, he made [-] or [-] phone calls, and each time he heard the mechanical voice: Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off the phone.

He had an ominous premonition that Qiao Ruoqing might have blocked him.

With this thought in his mind, he became even more uneasy, and began to walk up and down in the reception room non-stop.

When he was thinking hard about what he would do if Qiao Ruoqing really didn't see him, the door of the reception room was opened from the outside.

Turning her gaze, it was Qiao Ruoqing.

Dazed for a moment, Song Mingyuan immediately went up to meet her, "Ruoqing, you're back, where have you been?"

"Go out for a meeting." Qiao Ruoqing avoided Song Mingyuan and came to hold her hand, sat down on the chair by herself, crossed her legs, and looked up at the man in front of her, with a queenly attitude, "I heard that you have been waiting for me ?”

She is wearing professional attire, with a white long-sleeved shirt on her upper body, the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing her slender white forearms, giving people a capable feeling, and her lower body is a black hip-wrapping skirt. The movement of the legs crossed, the two dangling white legs formed a layer of shadows, which made people feel that the lines were smooth and attractive.

Song Mingyuan sat down opposite her, with a flattering smile on his face, "Ruoqing, I've been calling you just now, but you turned off your phone later, didn't you..."

"Didn't I just say that? I'm in a meeting outside." Qiao Ruoqing interrupted Song Mingyuan's words, speaking at a leisurely pace, "You keep calling me and making it difficult for me in front of clients, so I will send your The number has been blacklisted."

The smile on Song Mingyuan's face froze instantly.

His number was blacklisted.

And he said it so bluntly in front of his face.

Did Qiao Ruoqing intentionally embarrass him?

After a while, Song Mingyuan regained his expression, "I'm sorry, Ruoqing, I don't want to affect your work, but I really miss you..."

Qiao Ruoqing felt sick, she turned her head away from him, and said in a cool voice, "What are you looking for?"

"I..." After hesitating for a moment, Song Mingyuan explained his purpose of coming, "Isn't it going to be my grandpa's birthday soon? You know, my grandpa has always liked you, so I want to invite you to grandpa's birthday Yan, grandpa will be very happy to see you."

There was a hint of expectation in the voice, as if he really was such a filial grandson.

Qiao Ruoqing's thoughts drifted back to her previous life.

It's true that Song Mingyuan treated her badly and was vicious.

But it's true that the old man of the Song family is kind to her.

In her previous life, after she discovered the adulterous relationship between Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan, the old man personally enforced the family law on Song Mingyuan, beating him so that he lay in the hospital for more than half a month. Later, when he learned that Song Mingyuan was planning the property of the Qiao family, he was so angry that he had a heart attack. .

In the final analysis, she was also implicated.

There was a soft emotion in her eyes.

After catching this detail, Song Ming became more active than before, "Ruoqing, I know that the matter between me and Ruolan made you angry, but no matter what, it is also about the three of us, and it has nothing to do with my grandfather. The old man really likes you, so even if it's for my grandpa, can you go to grandpa's birthday party as my fiancee that day?"

Qiao Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

So, Song Mingyuan is taking advantage of her relationship with the old man?

"Knock down."

Someone knocked on the door, and following Qiao Ruoqing's "Come in", Zhou Liang came in with two cups of coffee.

After putting down the coffee, he stood behind Qiao Ruoqing, with no intention of going out.

Qiao Ruoqing ignored him and glanced sideways at Song Mingyuan.

After pondering for a moment, she nodded, "I will go to Grandpa Song's birthday party—"

Song Mingyuan immediately became happy.

The next second, Qiao Ruoqing said again: "—but not as your fiancee."

Seeing clearly that Song Mingyuan's face seemed to be frozen after hearing what she said, Qiao Ruoqing had a smile on her eyes, "I didn't say to forget the matter between you and Qiao Ruolan."

Hearing that Qiao Ruoqing was still concerned about that matter, Song Mingyuan felt that this was also an opportunity, and hurriedly began to explain: "Ruoqing, I only talked to Ruolan when I was confused for a while... Don't worry, I won't do it anymore... Originally, please go For things like grandpa's birthday party, I'll just make a phone call, but I'll come to you in person, I really want to see you... Ruoqing..."

Qiao Ruoqing's stomach was churning when she heard that, she felt nauseated, and waved her hand, "Song Mingyuan, it's over between us, all of this is thanks to you."

Picking up the coffee and taking a sip, she said in a calm voice, "Also, don't even try to talk to Grandpa Song about this matter, I can't turn back."

She spoke decisively, and Zhou Liang behind her finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Mingyuan wanted to say something more, but Zhou Liang had already made a "please" gesture to him, "Song Shao, Mr. Qiao still has arrangements for the future, you should go back first."

Every word was extremely polite, but it was obvious that he was issuing an order to evict the guest.

Song Mingyuan originally didn't want to leave so soon, but after thinking about it carefully, Qiao Ruoqing had already agreed to go to the old man's birthday party, so there was hope for him, so there was no need to rush.

Thinking of this, he was relieved, and expressed concern to Qiao Ruoqing for a long time, and then left reluctantly.