Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Touching Zhou Liang next to her with her elbow, Shi Shi lowered her voice and asked, "Do you think there's something wrong with Ruoqing?"

Zhou Liang nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Shi Shi sighed, "Do you think she regrets helping the Song family? Really, it's a good thing that the Song family treated her so well. Why did she go to help that?"

"..." Zhou Liang still didn't speak.

If Shi Shi knew that Qiao Ruoqing had paid several million to help the Song family, she would probably blow up immediately.

So forget it, it's better for him to keep quiet.

After much difficulty, Qiao Ruoqing finally finished approving the documents. Zhou Liang took the approved documents and went out to explain the work. Only she and Shi Shi were left in the office.

She was a little tired, pinched the bridge of her nose with her hands, closed her eyes and rested for a while, when she opened her eyes, she found that Shi Shi was still standing beside her.

Putting down her hands, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Shi Shi, do you have something to tell me?"

Shi Shi sat down opposite Qiao Ruoqing, looked at her boss and best friend with concern, "Ruoqing, do you have something on your mind?"

Qiao Ruoqing blinked, "No, what can I worry about?"

Shi Shi pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Did you quarrel with Mr. Huo?"

Qiao Ruoqing felt that this was a fantasy, "Why should I quarrel with him? We only have a relationship at work. I am so busy, and he is also so busy. They are too busy at work. Who has the time to quarrel?"

"..." Shi Shi was very sure in her heart that Qiao Ruoqing must have quarreled with Huo Jingyuan.

Otherwise, why are you talking so much?She just asked a question.

"Ruoqing, Mr. Huo is not bad..."

Qiao Ruoqing felt a pain in her head when she heard Huo Jingyuan's name now, she raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose, closed her eyes, with a splitting headache, "Shi Shi, if you mention Huo Jingyuan in front of me again, I will break up with you !"

Shi Shi was intimidated.

It seems that this is not only a quarrel, but also a fierce quarrel!

She didn't dare to mention Huo Jingyuan anymore, and immediately began to change the subject: "Then let's talk about other things, are you going to the class reunion on Saturday?"

Qiao Ruoqing opened her eyes instantly, with question marks all over her face, "Student reunion? What class reunion?"

"The class reunion at the university was organized by the monitor. You don't know about it, do you?" Shi Shi was a little surprised.

Qiao Ruoqing was also surprised.

She really doesn't know.

Could it be that the reunion in the class didn't notify her at all?

Was she excluded by the small group?

This seems a bit embarrassing...

Seeing Qiao Ruoqing like this, Shi Shi said seriously: "No, Wei Ran said that he was afraid that some students would not read the WeChat group, so he specially sent an email notification."

Qiao Ruoqing remembered that, as the monitor of their class, Wei Ran was excellent in all abilities, and even served as the chairman of the school's student union in her junior year.

So in her impression, Wei Ran is a talent with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

But now, why is this well-rounded talent so clueless?
No matter how you think about it, it is easier to attract attention by posting in WeChat groups, right?
Although she rarely looks at the classmate group in WeChat.

She quickly logged into her mailbox, searched for a while, and sure enough, she saw the email from Wei Ran lying quietly in the unread email.

Out of curiosity, Shi Shi walked over from the other side of the desk and looked at the computer screen, "How is it? Is there any?"

"Yes, I was busy with work, so I didn't watch it." Qiao Ruoqing wrote down the time and place, and looked at Shi Shi, "Then I'll drive to pick you up when the time comes, and we'll go together."

Shi Shi sat back in the distance, immediately rolled her eyes with a smile, "Okay, let's go together when the time comes."

Song Mingyuan arrived in Huatian in the afternoon, and he didn't know if it was because Qiao Ruoqing had picked the petals of the roses he had given a few times before and gave them to the employees as welfare, which taught him a lesson. This time, he hugged a bouquet of lilies.

Looking at the flowers in Song Mingyuan's arms, Qiao Ruoqing had no expression on her face, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Song Mingyuan put down the flowers, and naturally sat down opposite Qiao Ruoqing, "Ruoqing, you had something to do last night, so I thought, why don't we have dinner together tonight, and I'll wait here Waiting for you to get off work, then we will go directly to the restaurant."

Qiao Ruoqing looked down at the document in front of her, and gently stroked the page number on the lower right corner of the document with her fingertips.

The smooth texture is very comfortable to the touch, but her heart keeps churning.

She didn't know if Chen Yali told Song Mingyuan what she said, that's why Song Mingyuan came to her to show her presence, and wanted her to agree to the engagement as soon as possible.

But as long as she saw Song Mingyuan, she would feel uncomfortable all over.

Raising her eyes, she asked, "What about your company? Leave it alone?"

Song Mingyuan laughed immediately, and he smiled very sincerely, "There are small things in the company, and they are nothing compared to you."

"But Mrs. Song just had an accident not long ago." Qiao Ruoqing leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked at the man in front of her inexplicably, "It's Grandpa Song's whole life's hard work, how can it be nothing?"

The expression on Song Mingyuan's face froze instantly.

The reason why he said that just now was because he wanted to please Qiao Ruoqing, but he forgot Qiao Ruoqing's filial piety to the old man.

The brain turned around quickly, Song Mingyuan laughed along, and quickly made up for himself: "No, Ruoqing, what I mean is...the company has my mother, so..."

"My aunt is getting older, so I can't let her worry about so many things in the company." Qiao Ruoqing interrupted Song Mingyuan, "We are all adults, and it's time to take our responsibilities."

Song Mingyuan pursed his lips.

Qiao Ruoqing released the pigeons last night. Originally, he didn't want to come, but Cai Meixian insisted that he should strike while the iron was hot and finalize his marriage with Qiao Ruoqing as soon as possible. That's why he came to Huatian.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in Huatian, Qiao Ruoqing picked out a lot of problems.

"Ruoqing, don't you want to see me?" Song Mingyuan's eyes looked extremely sad.

But Qiao Ruoqing didn't care about that kind of grief.

Holding the pen in her hand and turning it over and over again, Qiao Ruoqing's face remained unchanged, "I'm telling the truth."

Song Mingyuan complained even more, "Ruoqing, I just want to stay with you."

Qiao Ruoqing smiled.

Want to stay with her?
She wanted to ask Song Mingyuan, if she was not the heir of the Qiao family, would he stay with her?
If she didn't have this huge inheritance in her hand, would he still stay with her?
It's just that she didn't ask these words after all.

Lowering her eyelashes, she didn't look at Song Mingyuan again, but said calmly, "But you are Grandpa Song's only grandson, and the Song family will depend on you in the future. You must carry the Song family on your shoulders."

Otherwise, if the Song family is destroyed in the future, how can you feel heart-piercing pain?Qiao Ruoqing thought.

But because she didn't say such words, Song Mingyuan didn't know at all.

Song Mingyuan thought that she had endless expectations of him in it.

The mood that was still a little annoyed suddenly calmed down.

Zhou Liang came in, saw Song Mingyuan here, greeted him politely, and told Qiao Ruoqing about her itinerary: "Mr. Qiao, we have a meeting with Mr. Huo in half an hour. It's time to go."

Song Mingyuan's heart immediately lifted.

Although he had confidence in Qiao Ruoqing, it had to be said that Huo Jingyuan was a threat.

Huo Jingyuan has skills and background, if he wants to rob Qiao Ruoqing, he may not be able to win.

And recently, Huo Jingyuan has had a lot more contact with Qiao Ruoqing than before.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't notice Song Mingyuan's expression, she just put down the pen in her hand and touched the phone on the desk.

Huo Jingyuan called her last night, but she didn't answer.

Huo Jingyuan sent her a message in the morning, but she didn't reply.

She didn't want to see Huo Jingyuan, nor did she want to hear his name.

As long as she hears his name, she will think of what Wu Shan said to her.

Wu Shan actually regarded her as that kind of person, and still declared her sovereignty in front of her?
Hehe, she doesn't bother at all, okay?

Raising her eyes, Qiao Ruoqing looked at Zhou Liang, "Go for me, if Mr. Huo asks, just say I'm too busy to leave."

……

After all, Qiao Ruoqing didn't go to Huo's to have a meeting with Huo Jingyuan, and Zhou Liang didn't say anything after he came back.

Several times later, Qiao Ruoqing asked Zhou Liang to go to the Huo family instead.

She asked specifically, as if Huo Jingyuan didn't ask her, everything was according to the procedure, and she talked about work matters with Zhou Liang naturally, and there was no obstacle in communication.

For some reason, Qiao Ruoqing became even more unhappy, as if she was a little lost.

But no, what is there to be disappointed about?
Didn't she want to have any contact with Huo Jingyuan?
At night, Qiao Ruoqing lay on the bed and read the company's report, feeling a little dizzy.

When encountering this kind of thing before, she would definitely ask Huo Jingyuan immediately, but since she didn't answer Huo Jingyuan's calls a few times and asked Zhou Liang to go there instead of her when something happened, Huo Jingyuan never called her again.

Would it be embarrassing to contact Huo Jingyuan at this time?Will Huo Jingyuan laugh at her?Will you mock her?

She felt even more depressed, biting the cap of the pen in her mouth, and frowning into a ball.

The mobile phone in hand vibrated, it was a new WeChat message.

She grabbed the phone and unlocked it into WeChat. It was a text message from Huo Jingyuan.

[Huo Jingyuan: Xiaoqing, I'm auntie, what are you doing?Can you open the video? 】

Qiao Ruoqing felt that Aunt Tang Lan was really understanding!

It must be because she was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to do things, so she asked this question, right?

Qiao Ruoqing was so moved that she immediately clicked on the video and called the other party.

It was almost instant, Tang Lan looked at Qiao Ruoqing with a smile, "Xiaoqing, are you at home?"

"Yeah, auntie, I'm reading the report." Qiao Ruoqing said, looking around the camera.

It seemed that Tang Lan was the only one in the room, and there was no one else.

Qiao Ruoqing felt awkward, that kind of feeling, as if some kind of expectation had failed.

Tang Lan was still smiling, and was very concerned about her appearance, "You can't finish the work, you should pay attention to rest, don't wear yourself out! By the way, Xiaoqing, it's almost the weekend, do you have time on Saturday? ? Do you want to come to Auntie's house for dinner? Auntie will cook soup for you!"