Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Qiao Ruoqing felt that Tang Lan was a little too cautious, so she held back her smile and said, "Mom, I'm fine, you don't need to come out to pick me up."

But Tang Lan glared at her, "You still said it's okay, I've heard from Xiao Jing that you went to the hospital as soon as you arrived in Yangcheng. You child, you really have to worry about me to death."

Qiao Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at Huo Jingyuan who was walking behind.

Although he didn't say a word, Huo Jingyuan could see her eyes clearly and knew that she was blaming him for talking too much.

For this, Huo Jingyuan felt aggrieved.

He didn't want Tang Lan to worry, but Qiao Ruoqing just went to Yangcheng, and he followed her that night. Tang Lan naturally guessed it.

However, Huo Jingyuan didn't tell Qiao Ruoqing about these things.

Helping Qiao Ruoqing to sit down on the sofa, Tang Lan took out the peace talisman she had specially asked for, and put both hands in her hands, "Xiaoqing, this is the peace talisman I and your father asked for you, you Take it with you from now on, you know?"

The triangular peace talisman is red, with runes embroidered with golden threads, it is very small and beautiful.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and she didn't believe that the safety talisman could keep her safe, but Tang Lan and Huo Jiang specially asked her to get it back, so she didn't say much, but felt moved, so she put it away carefully, and told Tang Lan again Lan and Huo Jiang thanked each other.

"Why are you being polite to us?" Tang Lan blamed her face, feeling that Qiao Ruoqing was being too polite to her and Huo Jiang, "We are all a family, so we don't talk about strangers."

Qiao Ruoqing nodded.

Huo Jingyuan's company still had something to do, so he went to the company after dinner. In the afternoon, Tang Lan accompanied Qiao Ruoqing.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Huo Jingyuan looked for Cheng Han, "How's the investigation on Xia Ting's matter?"

Cheng Han pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his voice apologetic: "Sorry, Mr. Huo, the information I found is still the same as before, and there is no problem."

After a pause, he still asked the question he had been thinking about for two days: "Mr. Huo, why do you want to check again? Haven't we already checked Xia Ting?"

And there's nothing wrong with it at all.

Huo Jingyuan didn't think so, he always felt that this Xia Ting was not easy.

As for not finding any problems... Either Xia Ting is really fine, or Xia Ting is covering the sky with his hands. All the information they found was processed by Xia Ting.

Wasn't it the same when I checked Qiaoyu before?Qiao Yu's information was found to be clean and mediocre, but in reality?Qiao Yu is a partner of a large foreign group.

If Xia Ting had such a big background like Qiao Yu, it would be troublesome.

"I'm going to invest in two projects in Yangcheng, you send reliable people to follow up." Huo Jingyuan directly arranged for Cheng Han's question.

Cheng Han was stunned, "Investing in Yangcheng?"

Never heard of it before.

Huo Jingyuan raised his eyes to look at him, there was no room for discussion, and he didn't mean to explain: "The arrangements will continue. Besides, Zhou Liang hasn't come back yet, so I have to keep track of Qiao's situation."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. He had to let Qiao Ruoqing take a good rest, and stop making her work hard on the company's affairs.

Cheng Han didn't dare to ask any more, straightened his back, answered "Yes", and immediately went to do so.

Seeing the office door being closed, Huo Jingyuan put his hands on the computer keyboard, but looked at a photo on the desk.

It was a photo of him and Qiao Ruoqing. It was taken when he went to see peach blossoms this spring. After washing it, he picked a photo and put it in the office. He can see it whenever he wants.

I don't know what happened to him recently, but I always feel very worried, afraid that something will happen to Qiao Ruoqing.

It was almost ten o'clock when I went back at night, and Qiao Ruoqing was still waiting for him.

Taking off his coat, Huo Jingyuan walked over, hugged Qiao Ruoqing into his arms, and asked her, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

She has been sleeping a lot lately, sometimes falling asleep while talking, without any symptoms at all.

Qiao Ruoqing put her arms around his neck, bit his chin lightly, and said coquettishly, "I want to go home tomorrow."

After Qiao Yu left, she moved here, and she hasn't been back for a long time, and suddenly she missed Uncle Wang a little bit.

Uncle Wang has worked in Qiao's family for half his life and watched Qiao Ruoqing grow up. In Qiao Ruoqing's heart, he is an elder and a relative.

Originally, Qiao Ruoqing wanted to sell the villa and give Uncle Wang a sum of money so that Uncle Wang could retire, but Uncle Wang refused, saying that it was the property left by Qiao Yan after working hard all his life, and that Qiao Ruoqing should keep it for future use. If something goes wrong, there is still a way out.

Qiao Ruoqing knew that Uncle Wang was thinking of herself, so she was moved and grateful. Finally, she listened to Uncle Wang and kept the house, as well as Uncle Wang and the servants. Bo is in charge.

Knowing that Qiao Ruoqing was worried about Uncle Wang, Huo Jingyuan nodded, "Okay, I'll go back with you tomorrow."

Qiao Ruoqing looked up at him, a pair of dark pupils reflected bright lights, like a galaxy full of stars.

"Don't you have to go to the company?" She was a little worried, "Jing Yuan, you just came back from Yangcheng."

In fact, he didn't even need to go to Yangcheng, but in the end he followed her because he was worried about her.

She felt a little sorry, and buried her face in Huo Jingyuan's chest, her voice was muffled: "I feel like I'm your little trouble, dragging you down a lot."

Huo Jingyuan was only wearing a thin shirt. When Qiao Ruoqing was speaking, her scorching breath sprayed on Huo Jingyuan's chest along the gap of the shirt, making him a little uncomfortable, and his body tensed up.

Grabbing Qiao Ruoqing's hand and pulling her out of his arms, Huo Jingyuan kissed her and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."

Qiao Ruoqing: "??"

What's wrong with her?
Looking again, I found that Huo Jingyuan's ears were a little red.

Just as she was about to ask Huo Jingyuan if something was wrong, Qiao Ruoqing heard his voice: "You are not troublesome. Everyone envies me for marrying the youngest female entrepreneur in Jiangcheng."

He leaned against Qiao Ruoqing's ear, his voice seemed poisoned, charming and sweet: "Honey, you are my pride."

They've been together for so long, and they're considered old couples, but now hearing Huo Jingyuan talking to her like this, Qiao Ruoqing's ears couldn't help but turn red.

Proud... It turns out that she is also Huo Jingyuan's pride.

Moreover, Huo Jingyuan said that she is an entrepreneur.

It feels so good.

In the morning of the next day, Huo Jingyuan went to the company and brought Qiao Ruoqing with her. After that, Qiao Ruoqing stayed on the sofa in the reception area, playing with her mobile phone, reading magazines, and taking a look at how her husband was working hard.

The more you look at it, the more charming it becomes.

Qiao Ruoqing finally understood why some people said serious men were the most handsome.

Naturally, the staff of Huo's also found out that Mr. Huo was absent-minded today, and lost his mind several times during the meeting.

Although no one said it, everyone knew it very well: it was because the president's wife was here, so the normally serious President Huo was not calm anymore.

"Does it need to be said? It's not like you don't know how much our Mr. Huo dotes on his wife. Before that, Mr. Huo made a special trip to Yangcheng for his wife. He didn't care about everything in the company."

"Just two days ago?"

"Isn't it? And I heard that Mr. Huo compressed all of today's work into one morning, it seems that it's because he wants to accompany his wife back to her natal home in the afternoon. "

"My natal family? Isn't Qiao Ruoqing's natal family all dead?"

"How did you talk? If your wife hears it, do you still want your job?"

"What's the matter? Isn't it because I have a good background, inherited my father's property, and got close to Mr. Huo? What is there to be proud of?"

"Don't say a few words, you!"

"Am I wrong? Mr. Huo used to be a very energetic person who never got distracted by things other than the company, but now he's just around a woman all day long... How do you say that?" From then on The king doesn't go to court early', in my opinion, if Mr. Huo was born in an ancient emperor's family, he must be a perish king who is obsessed with beauty!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can Mr. Huo be the same as Mr. Huo? I said, did you have a crush on Mr. Huo before, but now you feel jealous when you see Mr. Huo married? That's why you speak so sourly?"

"I... how can I have it?"

This is the conversation Qiao Ruoqing overheard from several girls outside the tea room.

She couldn't help but feel that the company's tea room is really a magical place, which can be called the soul zone of gossip.

She had heard gossip a few times outside the tea room before, but this time she just came to pour a glass of water, and she could hear it?
She didn't want to go in and disturb the eager discussion of those women, and she was just about to go back to the office, but when she turned around, she almost collided with someone.

She was startled, and subconsciously took a step back. She didn't step on her feet firmly and almost fell down. The man in front of her grabbed her wrist and brought her into his arms with a light force.

After shaking Qiao Ruoqing's slender wrist, Huo Jingyuan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "It's still too thin, wife, eat more."

Doctors have recommended gaining weight several times.

Qiao Ruoqing lowered her head and didn't look at Huo Jingyuan, she just let out a muffled "Oh".

Huo Jingyuan smiled, "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?"

Qiao Ruoqing didn't speak, just stood obediently, but the girls in the tea room were still discussing non-stop, so she suggested to Huo Jingyuan: "Let's go back."

Originally, Huo Jingyuan wanted to take Qiao Ruoqing back, but now that he heard the voice from the tea room, he gave up this idea.

"Who said it wasn't? Who knows how Qiao Ruoqing managed to secure the position of Qiao's chairman?"

"And those clients that she talked about before, didn't there also appear sexual news? Although the rumors have been refuted, who knows if it is true or not?"

"Don't say that, I don't think Qiao Ruoqing is like that."

"I think so too, and she's also Mr. Huo's wife anyway. Please be polite when you speak. It's over if Mr. Huo finds out about it."

"How would you know if you didn't tell Boss Huo? Besides, even if Boss Huo is here, I'd say the same. I just can't stand Qiao Ruoqing's affectation!"