Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Huo Jingyuan heard the movement around him, glanced to this side, quickly hooked Qiao Ruoqing's waist with his eyes and hands, protected the person without saying anything, and directly brought the person into his arms.

It happened so fast that Qiao Ruoqing didn't have time to react. When she came to her senses, she was already hugged by Huo Jingyuan, with her hands resting on his strong chest.

"Brother Huo..." Qiao Ruoqing glanced at Wu Shan from the corner of her eyes, and found that Wu Shan was also looking at her. She was so guilty that her face was blushing a lot, her voice was weak, and she had no confidence, " You let me go first."

Huo Jingyuan saw that Qiao Ruoqing was standing still, so he let go of his hand, and turned to look at Wu Shan, "What's the matter?"

Wu Shan looked away from Qiao Ruoqing, handed the document in her hand to Huo Jingyuan, and said in a calm voice, "This is the project improvement plan you asked for this morning, and I sent it to you."

Huo Jingyuan didn't intend to pick it up, but just raised his chin into the office, "Put it on the table, I'll see it tomorrow."

Then, she looked at Qiao Ruoqing, "Let's go."

Before Qiao Ruoqing could speak, he ordered Zhou Liang again: "You drive Mr. Qiao's car back, and I'll take her back after dinner."

After this period of contact, Zhou Liang had already admired Huo Jingyuan, and he was strictly speaking his boss. Now that the boss had spoken, he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately agreed and walked ahead quickly.

Wu Shan turned her body to the wall to make way.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at Wu Shan, then at Huo Jingyuan, "Aren't Miss Wu going with you?"

Huo Jingyuan didn't answer, but just looked at her with some doubts in his eyes.

Qiao Ruoqing was also puzzled, "Brother Huo, Miss Wu..."

"She's not off work yet." Huo Jingyuan replied coldly, grabbed Qiao Ruoqing's arm and walked forward.

Qiao Ruoqing was wearing high heels, and Huo Jingyuan walked a little fast, she managed to keep up with her. When she reached the corner, she looked back and found that Wu Shan was staring in their direction.

After Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan had left for a long time, Wu Shan's gaze was still looking in the direction they left, unable to look back at all.

After leaving the company, Qiao Ruoqing noticed that Huo Jingyuan's complexion was not very good.

Although he usually doesn't talk much, but today he seems to talk very little.

Especially after getting in the car, he hardly said a word.

Qiao Ruoqing took a sneak peek and found that his face was dark, as if someone had offended him.

Wasn't everything fine in the office?How did everything become like this?

Swallowing, Qiao Ruoqing looked at him sideways, and said cautiously, "Brother Huo?"

Huo Jingyuan glanced at her as a response, and then quickly turned his head.

Even the eyes are cold and cold, like snowflakes falling on the fingertips.

Qiao Ruoqing grabbed a handful of her hair, summoned up her courage and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Huo Jingyuan still didn't speak.

But for Qiao Ruoqing, this was already the answer.

Bowing her head and patting her fingers, Qiao Ruoqing murmured in a low voice with a troubled expression on her face: "Why are you unhappy? Didn't you feel fine just now?"

After careful recollection, Huo Jingyuan seemed to be unhappy only after meeting Wu Shan.

Could it be because he didn't go with Wu Shan?

Then he asked Wu Shan to get off work earlier, wouldn't it be enough?Anyway, Huo's is also his, so it's not a big deal for his fiancée to leave 10 minutes early.

While thinking wildly in his head, a voice suddenly came to his ears: "Do you like Wu Shan very much?"

"Ah?" Qiao Ruoqing was a little dazed, she turned her head sideways, and met Huo Jingyuan's expressionless eyes.

Unbiased and undeniably accurate.

Qiao Ruoqing felt a little guilty.

She actually doesn't like Wu Shan.

But what to do?Wouldn't it be a bit of a crime to say that he didn't like his fiancée in front of Huo Jingyuan?

But she didn't want to say anything against her will.

After struggling for a while, Qiao Ruoqing shrank her neck and gave a more balanced answer: "It's okay."

Turning the steering wheel with his hands, Huo Jingyuan asked again: "So you want to have dinner with her?"

Qiao Ruoqing opened her eyes wide, "No, I'm just..."

It was only after the words came out that she realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said. She gripped the seat belt on her chest uneasily, and her eyes quickly turned away from Huo Jingyuan, not daring to look at him again.

Her answer just now was purely subconscious, would Huo Jingyuan be angry?Will she be thrown from the car?

Fortunately, she was not thrown out of the car by Huo Jingyuan in the end.

It's just that no one spoke again along the way, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Finally, when they finally arrived at Huo's house, Qiao Ruoqing jumped out of the car very quickly as if she was relieved.

Tang Lan was sitting on the sofa and knitting a scarf while watching a popular TV series. When the servant said that Huo Jingyuan had returned, she dropped the knitting needles and wool in her hand and ran to the door quickly.

Seeing Tang Lan's excited look, Huo Jiang also stood up, followed her and shouted helplessly: "Slow down, don't fall again."

But Tang Lan didn't seem to hear it. When she arrived at the door, she saw Qiao Ruoqing, and immediately rushed over to hold her hands, "Ruoqing, you're finally here! I was planning to call you, I'm afraid you Work is too busy to come."

Qiao Ruoqing was flattered, "Auntie, no, and with brother Huo helping me, my work is not so busy."

Hearing what Qiao Ruoqing said, Tang Lan turned her attention to Huo Jingyuan next to her, "Xiao Jing, is what Ruoqing said true?"

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw his mother rushing towards him, but Huo Jingyuan, who didn't even get it right, was secretly sighing about his status in the family, when he suddenly heard Tang Lan talking to him, he immediately raised his eyes and looked over, But I didn't expect it to be related to Qiao Ruoqing.

Nodding his head, Huo Jingyuan let out an emotionless "Mmm".

Satisfied, Tang Lan dragged Qiao Ruoqing into the house, talking and laughing.

Huo Jiang and Huo Jingyuan followed behind, laughter filled his ears, and his mood was also very good.

After walking a few steps, Huo Jiang looked at his son beside him, "I heard from Ming Quan that you bought a piece of land from him?"

Huo Jingyuan denied it, and raised his chin slightly towards the back of the girl in front of him, "She bought it."

Huo Jiang actually knew it in his heart, but he was still a little worried, "Ruoqing still lacks a lot of experience in this area, remember to help her keep an eye on it, so that nothing goes wrong."

Huo Jingyuan nodded and agreed.

When she sat down in the living room, Qiao Ruoqing immediately caught her attention by the half-knit scarf on the sofa.

"Auntie, did you weave this?" Qiao Ruoqing sat down beside her and asked.

Tang Lan took the needle and wool in her hand again, and started knitting skillfully, "Yes, I see that the weather has been cold recently, so I am going to weave a scarf for you, take a look, do you like this color? ?”

Qiao Ruoqing was startled.

This scarf was light gray, and she thought Tang Lan knitted it for Huo Jingyuan or Huo Jiang.

But it turned out that it was knitted for her?

Her heart was warm, like walking in the snow for a long time in winter, and suddenly a burning stove appeared in front of her, which warmed her whole heart.

It took her a while to recover, and she asked in disbelief, "Auntie, did you knit this for me?"

"Yes." Tang Lan couldn't hold back the smile on her face, she took the scarf and compared it to Qiao Ruoqing's neck, "Ruoqing, do you like it?"

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, held Tang Lan's hand, and said in a low voice, "Auntie, you brought me so many gifts last time, and now you knit me a scarf, I..."

Her voice seemed to be about to cry, but Tang Lan didn't care at all. Instead, she took a meaningful look in Huo Jingyuan's direction and suddenly laughed, "What's the matter? Ruoqing, we They are all family members, so there is no need to say such foreign words."

Huo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Tang Lan has always been very kind to Qiao Ruoqing, and her attitude seems to have always been so enthusiastic, so Qiao Ruoqing didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, and agreed happily.

Although Huo Jingyuan has taken over the company now, it is after all Huo Jiang's foundation when he was young, so he will discuss work matters with Huo Jiang and ask his father for his opinion.

The two were sitting on the same sofa, their expressions seemed a little casual, and their voices were not loud.

In this way, the two men exchanged the current situation of the company in a low voice, and the two women here were studying the style and stitching of the scarf with great interest, which was very harmonious.

Until someone came and called for dinner.

It was Xu Wen who asked them to eat, with a gentle and kind smile on her face.

Qiao Ruoqing helped Tang Lan walk to the dining room, and naughtyly asked Xu Wen what to eat tonight, Xu Wen also answered patiently, without hiding her liking for Qiao Ruoqing in her tone.

In such an atmosphere, Qiao Ruoqing suddenly felt like home.

Here, everyone cares about her from the bottom of their hearts.

But what about Qiao's house?

When her father was still there, the family of four was very warm and harmonious, but after her father passed away and her marriage with the Song family ended, everything seemed to have changed.

Originally, she was the only one at home and she didn't feel any trouble, but recently Chen Yali would appear in front of her every day. After she got home from work, the other party would pull her to talk for a while. The kindness to her was not only fake, but also very Passionate fake.

There seems to be a feeling of being breathless.

So when she came to Huo's house, she actually felt like she was on vacation, and her mood was very high.

After eating, and chatting with Tang Lan for a while, Tang Lan let her go.

Huo Jingyuan was also going back to his apartment, so Qiao Ruoqing took his car logically.

After staying in Huo's house for more than two hours, the previous embarrassment seems to have almost dissipated, and the two of them will not be so dull when they stay in such a small and closed space again.

Qiao Ruoqing propped her elbows on the window frame, resting half of her face with her palms, looking at the neon lights in front of her in the night, she sincerely expressed her envy: "Brother Huo, you are so happy."

Huo Jingyuan was concentrating on driving, when he suddenly heard Qiao Ruoqing's voice, but couldn't hear what she said clearly, and looked towards her, "What?"

The street lamp shone on the girl's body through the glass, coating her delicately made-up face with a slight yellow layer, making her look much softer.