Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Song Mingyuan has been staying at Qiao's house, and so has Huo Jingyuan.

The three of them sat in the living room and didn't talk much. Huo Jingyuan answered emails with his mobile phone, Qiao Ruoqing explained work matters to Zhou Liang through WeChat, and Song Mingyuan was the only one who had nothing to do and felt bored.

Fortunately, Qiao Ruolan and Chen Yali came back not long after.

On the phone, Qiao Ruolan didn't hear the servant saying that Song Mingyuan was here, and felt that it was strange that Qiao Ruoqing asked them to come back early for dinner today, and wondered if she was planning something.

But when she came back and saw Song Mingyuan sitting on the sofa in the living room, she immediately understood, the corners of her lips couldn't help but crazily raised, and she couldn't wait to find Song Mingyuan.

Noticing her daughter's movements, Chen Yali quickly grabbed her wrist and reminded her in a low voice: "There are so many people here, please calm down!"

Seeing that Qiao Ruoqing didn't seem to notice this at all, Chen Yali breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't forget to continue to tell Qiao Ruolan: "Keep a little distance from Mingyuan, it will be good for us!"

Although Qiao Ruolan was reluctant, but after hearing what her mother said, she had no choice but to follow suit.

When she got to Qiao Ruoqing's side, Qiao Ruoqing put on a respectful look, "Sister, we're back."

Chen Yali sat beside Qiao Ruoqing, with a motherly smile on her face, "Ruoqing, how is your foot injury? Is it better?"

Huo Jingyuan's typing movement paused for a moment.

He really knows how to act, when he was here that day, the faces of the two mothers and daughters were not like this.

Qiao Ruoqing ignored Chen Yali, just glanced at Qiao Ruolan, then pointed to the seat next to Song Mingyuan, "Ruolan is back? Sit down."

Qiao Ruolan hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to sit next to Song Mingyuan as Qiao Ruoqing said, but seeing Chen Yali shaking her head slightly at her and Song Mingyuan's frowning, she had no choice but to sit on the other side obediently.

Chen Yali greeted Qiao Ruoqing just now, but Qiao Ruoqing didn't even look at her. She was a little embarrassed, and turned to Huo Jingyuan and Song Mingyuan again, "Boss Huo, Mingyuan, why are you all here? Are you all here to see Ruoqing? Don't worry. Well, we have taken good care of Ruoqing, she will be fine."

Huo Jingyuan didn't have any expression on his face, and he was still concentrating on his work.

On the contrary, Song Mingyuan showed a smile on his face, "Auntie, I'm relieved when you say that. I came here specially to see Ruoqing today."

Glancing at Huo Jingyuan who was sitting across from him, who seemed to be isolated from the world, he said again as if showing off: "Originally I have something to do, but Ruoqing asked me to stay for dinner."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruoqing's mouth twitched.

Isn't it just a meal?As for being so embarrassing?
Originally, Huo Jingyuan didn't want to talk to Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan's mother and daughter. Firstly, he disdained them, and secondly, he didn't talk much.

But hearing Song Mingyuan's words, he felt unhappy.

And out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Song Mingyuan's complacent expression towards him when he spoke.

Turning to look at Qiao Ruoqing, Huo Jingyuan said in a calm voice, "Didn't you say that your sister seldom stays at home for dinner?"

Qiao Ruoqing actually didn't really want to admit that Qiao Ruolan was her sister, so she wanted to refute.

But if you think about it carefully, you don't need to care about these details now.

Moreover, from Huo Jingyuan's eyes, she seemed to read some other information...

After a little comprehension in her heart, Qiao Ruoqing immediately smiled, "Maybe it's because Young Master Song is here today."

The expression on Song Mingyuan's face froze again.

Just as he was about to speak, Huo Jingyuan suddenly realized and nodded, "I see."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere in the living room, Uncle Wang rolled his eyes and walked over immediately, "Miss, dinner is ready, you can eat."

"En." Qiao Ruoqing responded, put down her phone, and looked at Huo Jingyuan, "Brother Huo, let's go eat."

Then he turned his gaze to the others, "You guys go too."

Chen Yali and the others turned pale with anger, especially Song Mingyuan.

From Huo Jingyuan's appearance to the present, he clearly never heard Qiao Ruoqing say a word asking him to stay for dinner, that's why he said that just now, in order to find a fragmented sense of superiority in front of Huo Jingyuan.

But what Qiao Ruoqing said now meant that she and Huo Jingyuan had agreed to have dinner together, and the rest of them were just foils.

Just then, a servant came in and led a person in, "Miss, this lady said she came to see you."

Qiao Ruoqing turned her head and saw the woman standing behind the servant, she immediately smiled.

"Sister Wen? Did you come to see me for something?" Qiao Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Since she was discharged from the hospital, this was the first time she saw Xu Wen. She thought she would see Xu Wen when she went to Huo's house last time, but Xu Wen happened to be on vacation that time.

Xu Wen raised the thermos cup in her hand and smiled warmly, "Miss Qiao, this is the soup our wife made for you. Don't you like the soup made by your wife the most? That's why my wife asked me to bring it here for you. "

After finishing speaking, she still did not forget to cast a questioning look at Huo Jingyuan, and seeing Huo Jingyuan nodding slightly, she was completely relieved.

Qiao Ruoqing was pleasantly surprised, "Aunt Tang cooked it? Great, it just so happens that Brother Huo is here tonight, let's drink together."

Song Mingyuan's expression became even uglier.

In the afternoon, he said that he wanted to have the food cooked at home delivered, but Qiao Ruoqing refused without thinking.

But now that Huo Jingyuan's mother had someone bring soup, she was so happy.

Here's the difference...

Song Mingyuan shook the hand hanging by his side slightly, and Chen Yali had already come to his side, she lowered her voice, "It's okay, Mingyuan, please try to please Ruoqing when we eat later, girls like this."

Song Mingyuan nodded and agreed.

In the dining room, Qiao Ruoqing took the lead.

When she just came back from the hospital, Qiao Ruolan quarreled with her because of this matter.

What Qiao Ruolan meant was that Chen Yali was the elder, so Chen Yali should take the lead.

However, Qiao Ruoqing's attitude is very firm. This is the Qiao family. Her father passed away, and she is the owner of the Qiao family, so she should be in this position.

And in this matter, Uncle Wang was also very supportive of Qiao Ruoqing. Qiao Ruolan didn't get any advantage after a lot of fighting, and in the end Chen Yali couldn't say anything.

However, she was still feeling uncomfortable, and she and her daughter seldom ate at home.

Sitting at the table, Chen Yali ignored her position and began to wink at Song Mingyuan non-stop.

Knowing what Chen Yali meant, Song Mingyuan began to pick up food for Qiao Ruoqing.

Even though Qiao Ruoqing didn't eat a single bite of the dishes he picked up, everything was the same as at the old man's birthday party that day.

But Song Mingyuan still enjoyed it.

Qiao Ruolan gritted her teeth angrily.

Why?Qiao Ruoqing doesn't even eat Song Mingyuan's food, why is Song Mingyuan so attentive?
"Sister, Big Brother Song is serving you some food!" Finally, Qiao Ruolan couldn't stand it any longer, and spoke to Qiao Ruoqing.

Qiao Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, her tone couldn't be calmer: "I know."

Qiao Ruolan's brows immediately frowned, "He pinched so much for you, why don't you eat it? Are you trying to embarrass him on purpose?"

Qiao Ruoqing felt that she was really wronged.

She didn't ask Song Mingyuan to help her with food, and she told Song Mingyuan from the beginning not to do it for her.

She has hands and feet, so does she need help with things like serving vegetables?

But if Song Mingyuan refused to listen, what could she do?
"Do you think I wasted other people's heart?" She deliberately misinterpreted Qiao Ruolan's meaning, she smiled, and put the plate in front of Qiao Ruolan, "Look at your distressed look! If this is the case, then give You eat, you eat."

Before Qiao Ruolan could respond, she ordered to the servant again: "Bring me another plate."

The servant did so immediately.

Seeing the plate full of vegetables in front of her, Qiao Ruolan's eyes widened.

She finally understood why Qiao Ruoqing called her back for dinner.

Eating is fake, but humiliating her is real, right?
The person she cared about so much knelt and licked Qiao Ruoqing all the time, but what about her?
He was in a hurry by the side, like a jumping clown!
She slapped the chopsticks on the dining table with a "snap", Qiao Ruolan got up, said "I'm full", and trotted upstairs.

Chen Yali was a little embarrassed, and it was not easy to yell, so she could only smile apologetically at Huo Jingyuan, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I made you laugh."

As for Qiao Ruolan's temper, through these two contacts, Huo Jingyuan had a thorough understanding, and he didn't care about it himself, he had no expression on his face, and just ate on his own.

Chen Yali was even more embarrassed, she simply looked at Song Mingyuan, "Mingyuan, eat more, you're tired from work recently, right? I think you've lost a lot of weight."

"Work is okay." Song Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Ruoqing, "It's just that I've been worrying about Ruoqing's health, and I can't rest well."

Hearing what Song Mingyuan said, Chen Yali immediately chimed in: "I heard what your mother said, but no matter what, you have to pay attention to your health. Ruoqing is taking care of us. It's okay, so you can rest assured."

Qiao Ruoqing silently rolled her eyes.

Chen Yali helped Song Mingyuan with everything.

If someone who didn't know heard this, they would think how good she really was to her, and how much Song Mingyuan really worried about her.

But what about in practice?

Song Mingyuan didn't notice Qiao Ruoqing's expression, and continued to chat with Chen Yali: "By the way, Auntie, what my mother means is that our two families will have dinner together next weekend, and you and Ruolan will come too."

"Really? Well, we will definitely go then." Chen Yali responded, and immediately looked at Qiao Ruoqing again, "Ruoqing, we will go together then."

Huo Jingyuan, who had been eating quietly all this time, finally cast his gaze on Qiao Ruoqing's face.

Soon, he saw Qiao Ruoqing nodding.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Huo Jingyuan looked away.

After dinner, Song Mingyuan left after a short stay. Qiao Ruoqing had a leg injury, and Chen Yali went to see him off.

As soon as they went out, only Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan were left in the living room.