The cute wife is cute, the CEO can't get rid of her

Chapter 171 African Refugees (Monthly Ticket Asked) At noon, Su Qingkong was wearing earphones, squinting his eyes, and was basking in the sun on the balcony. There was no wind today. I feel warm.

Basking in the sun is also supplementing calcium. I hope her arms can get better soon.

After lying down for a while, Su Qingkong heard some noise outside the courtyard. Seeing Sister Hong coming over, Su Qingkong said softly, "Mrs. Jiang, there are two cars coming outside the door. They said that Mr. Jiang ordered them to come down to deliver the goods. Look..."

"Delivery? What?"

"It seems quite a lot, do you want to go down and have a look?"

Su Qingkong thought about it, and then shouted at Sister Hong the word 'Mrs. Jiang', and she couldn't help but go down and have a look.

Sister Hong took a slip and handed it to her. Su Qingkong took a look and found that it was a slip from a department store. Then she looked at the details on it and was stunned.

As Sister Hong said, there are indeed a lot of goods in these two trucks!There were so many that she was dazzled for a moment, and she couldn't count them all!

Downstairs, Su Qingkong asked Sister Hong to open the door, two cars drove in one after another, and two women in black uniforms came down from the inside, with the name of the department store on the work card on the chest.

"Mrs. Jiang, hello! We meet again, excuse me!" The two bowed to Su Qingkong with great respect.

"Don't bother, don't bother, trouble you!" Su Qingkong still has a little impression of one of the clerks. Jiang Xiaobai took her to go shopping on a whim, and almost moved and bought half of the mall back. She has so many clothes and shoes. Haven't worn it yet.

Now he has started to move to the mall again. Others buy clothes in one or two pieces, but he is lucky, halfway to the mall to buy, there is a thick stack of lists, and she didn't have time to read them all.

The two nodded towards Su Qingkong, and began to move down the shelves, starting with clothes. Each of them held a few sets in their hands, and asked, "Mrs. Jiang, where do you put the things?"

"Upstairs! The dressing room!" Sister Hong led the two upstairs, and Su Qingkong followed behind.

Last time it was autumn clothes, this time it is winter clothes, they are all popular styles of the season, from thin to thick to super thick, there are countless types, each one is very delicate and incomparable, after moving the clothes, there are shoes again, Bags until the wardrobe in the dressing room is covered.

Sister Hong followed behind the shop assistants with bright eyes, asked them how to maintain and clean, and finally sent the two away.

"Madam, Mr. Jiang is so considerate, you are so happy!"

Su Qingkong was a little shy, and said sweetly in her heart, "It's okay!"

"This is very good, so good! I have done it in some rich people's homes before, but I have never seen any family that is as loving as Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang!"

"It's just... just bought some clothes!" Su Qingkong said very modestly, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on her face.

"It's not a little bit! Look at it and it won't fit. If you touch the material and workmanship of these clothes again, tsk tsk, even big stars don't have so many! Mrs. Jiang is really lucky. I think you don't care about these clothes. At first I was shocked, a little excited, and seemed to be very calm, alas, rich wives are different!"

Sister Hong touched those fancy clothes, suddenly took out a red cloak, and said to Su Qingkong: "Madam, try this one on!"

The red cloak coat is easy to wear, just take off the coat and put it on your body.

With the help of Sister Hong, Su Qingkong got dressed and took a picture of her whole body in the mirror. She was very satisfied. She had a bad complexion during this period, and her complexion improved a lot under the reflection of the bright red coat.

The most important thing is that this dress is easy to wear, it does not interfere with her plastered arm, and she no longer has to stuff it into it.

Su Qingkong glanced into the closet, and found that several colors of the same style had been delivered, including white and black.

"It's so beautiful! My wife is so beautiful, and she has a sense of luxury all over her body. This kind of clothes really suits you!" Sister Hong repeatedly exclaimed from the side.

"Sister Hong, you really know how to talk, you clean up this place, I... go make a phone call!"

Back in the room, Su Qingkong took out her mobile phone, thought and thought, and finally couldn't help turning it on quietly. It must have been a coincidence that she was found as soon as she turned it on.She is not afraid of others, mainly because of the Luo family.

Calling out the contact person, Su Qingkong found "My Lady Queen's servant". Seeing this note, and thinking of Jiang Xiaobai's awkwardly handsome face, she couldn't help laughing.

Then, she slid the dial button and put the phone to her ear. She stared at somewhere in the room, not noticing that she slid down the call button instead of the dial button.

"Hello? Clear Sky?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed not expecting that she would answer the phone immediately. There was a half beep, and the connection was made, and the voice was full of uncertainty and doubt.

Su Qingkong was slightly startled: "..."

"Qingkong, is that you?" The voice came from the phone again, a little anxious.

Su Qingkong blinked and asked suspiciously: "Jiang Xiaobai, what are you up to? The clothes are here, I like them so much, I..."

"Clear Sky, what happened? I haven't seen you for a while, and I can't even hear my voice? I'm so sad!"

With a very familiar tone, through the phone, Su Qingkong seemed to see that cynical face, as handsome and unrestrained, "You...you are Jiang Xiaoran?"

Saying that, as if in disbelief, he took the phone away from his ear, carefully looked at the note name on the screen, and after confirming that it was Jiang Xiaoran, he put it back on his ear again. After thinking about it again, he felt something was wrong, and looked at the screen again. So repeated several times.

It's very strange, she obviously dialed Jiang Xiaobai's number, why did she become Jiang Xiaoran?She was obviously making a phone call, why did she turn into answering the phone?

"You still have a conscience, you didn't forget that I went to Java! Where are you now?"

"I……"

"I have something very important to tell you!"

"Very important? What's the matter?"

"It's really important, it's important to you, I have to tell you face to face!"

Su Qingkong hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm in Xiyuan Villa!"

The other end of the phone fell silent, and just after Su Qingkong mistakenly thought that Jiang Xiaoran hung up the phone, the voice from the other side came over again, much lower, "I'm here to find you! Wait for me!"

Su Qingkong couldn't figure out Jiang Xiaoran's reason for coming, so she asked Sister Hong to help her comb her hair, then put on the red cloak and overcoat just now, and wrapped a woolen scarf around her neck to block her right arm hanging on her chest.

Jiang Xiaoran arrived half an hour later, driving a dazzling blue sports car, and parked at the entrance of the villa.

Su Qingkong walked over, the car window slid down slowly, revealing Jiang Xiaoran's slovenly face little by little, at first sight of this face, Su Qingkong frightened her footsteps and almost didn't recognize him.

I haven't seen her in a few months, that face is much rougher, unshaven, darker, and thinner, and there is a shallow scar on the left cheek. If it wasn't for the facial features she was familiar with, she really thought that Jiang Xiaoran had changed. people.

But, since this is the case, she also finds it very inconceivable, why did the playboy Jiang Xiaoran become a refugee?

"You... You were arrested and went to Africa to mine? Or were you abused?" Su Qingkong felt a little funny.

Jiang Xiaoran looked at Su Qingkong's soft and weak appearance, and grinned, "You are also the same, you have lost a lot of weight, and your sharp chin can be used as a weapon!"

Su Qing gave him a blank look, "What important things do you want to tell me? Bring the car in!"

Jiang Xiaoran looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you inviting me as a hostess?"

"Ah? Mistress? Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Xiaoran turned around, pushed open the co-pilot's door, and said to her: "Get in the car! I don't want to go in today, it will affect my mood!"

What affects the mood?Jiang Xiaobai is his brother!Even though she thought so in her heart, Su Qingkong still listened to him, greeted Sister Hong, and got into the car.

When wearing the seat belt, one hand was inconvenient, Jiang Xiaoran helped her to fasten it, and before she could adjust her sitting position, the car slammed and rushed out.

Su Qingkong buckled the seat nervously, and her whole body was tense. Every time she sat in his car, it was like shooting a blockbuster movie about police and gangsters, which made people's heart hang high.

Jiang Xiaoran saw the look of seeing death like home, he chuckled, didn't speak, instead increased his speed again, Su Qingkong's face turned pale with fright, "Jiang Xiaoran, you dare to go fast with so many cars on the street, you can't go out What should I do?"

"Are you worried about me, or about yourself?"

"Your life is important, and so is mine. Don't you want to tell me something? What the hell is it? Say it quickly, and I'll go home after I finish!"

Jiang Xiaoran squinted at her, grasped the steering wheel with one hand, and grabbed her hand that was holding the seat with the other, "It's important to you, not necessarily to me, go drink with me first, and I'll tell you when I'm in a good mood! Also, when you say go home, where do you go? The Luo family? Or the Xiyuan villa?"

Su Qingkong felt that Jiang Xiaoran was in a bad mood, and his words were stinging. In her impression, he never seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that something really happened to him this time?So the mood is so wrong?

"Where have you been these past few months? I can't get in touch with you. I asked Jiang Xiaobai, and he said that your life has always been in such a state of nowhere, running around all over the world!"

"Do you believe it? Bai is speaking ill of me! Did he also say that I am a romantic and have a lot of women around me?"

Su Qingkong glared at him, "He won't be like this..."

"Hey! After all, you trust him a little more! You believe that he won't say these words, but you don't believe that I'm joking, Qingkong, you know, because of you, my face is ruined!"