Chapter Ninety-Two: Splashing Paint
Qiao Xihe has a hunch that his life in the future will probably start with a good morning kiss, go to work together, eat lunch, get off work, and then end with a good night kiss.
So what about Lu Xiwen?
She touched the off-duty, maybe by working hours?
However, how much free time can a workaholic like Pei Tingyuan squeeze out?
She was a little melancholy.
"What are you thinking?" Pei Tingyuan asked, smoothing the hair around her ears.
Qiao Xihe said: "I'm going to wash." ”
"Well, I'll go for a morning run. Pei Tingyuan's hand stroked her cheek, and then got up and went out.
Qiao Xihe sat on the bed for a while, knowing that the second alarm clock sounded, so he got up and washed.
When she was eating breakfast, Pei Tingyuan walked in with a solemn face.
An ominous premonition swelled up in her heart, and she asked, "Is something wrong with the company?"
Facing that worried face, Pei Tingyuan smiled slightly, and his solemn expression dissipated from his face without a trace, "It's nothing, it's been resolved." ”
"That's good. Qiao Xihe lowered his head and continued to touch the jam on the toast.
Who knows, as soon as she smeared the jam, the toast was snatched away by Pei Tingyuan.
"You!"
Pei Tingyuan ate toast with taste.
Qiao Xihe was speechless in the face of the cheeky him, but fortunately, there was a lot of toast and bread, so she came to eat another piece.
After eating, getting in the car to work, Qiao Xihe looked at the scenery outside the window as usual. Pei Tingyuan was silent beside her, but the fingers that kept beating on his knees betrayed his anxious heart.
However, Qiao Xihe didn't notice.
After walking more than half of the road, Pei Tingyuan suddenly said: "Qiaoqiao, we won't go to the company for the time being this morning, can we take you outside for a while?"
“…… This is too capricious, isn't it?" Qiao Xihe said.
Pei Tingyuan approached her with a smile, "That's how willful." ”
Qiao Xihe was speechless.
Pei Tingyuan snapped his fingers and was about to tell the driver to turn around, when Qiao Xihe said, "No, my report still needs to be sorted out, and it must be handed over to Lu Cheng next Monday." ”
Pei Tingyuan sighed.
Qiao Xihe sensitively sensed that his expression was wrong, "Is something wrong?"
Pei Tingyuan looked at her cheeks, rubbed his fingertips on his knees a few times, and said, "It was my mistake, my people didn't watch Tong Xiuqi in prison, so that she spread the news about your family last night." ”
Tong Xiuqi is the deputy director of the finance department.
Qiao Xihe was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his face became a little pale, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Suddenly there was a hallucination in my ears, my father was in prison, and those gossips, humiliations and insults kept ringing again.
She covered her ears and shook her head, trying to shake out all the ridicule and insults.
Pei Tingyuan leaned over and wrapped the person in his arms.
His warm and dry palm was very comfortable, Qiao Xihe closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths hard, those auditory hallucinations seemed to gradually go away, and then reluctantly made his voice sound calmer, and said: "I'm fine, I've experienced everything anyway, what is there to be afraid of." ”
Pei Tingyuan could see that she was pretending to be strong, distressed and self-blaming.
If there were enough people sent to watch Tong Xiuqi, this matter would definitely not spread.
Even if it is urgently remedied, it will definitely have a certain impact.
Therefore, he wanted to send Qiao Xihe outside for a walk, and he would go back to the company to see the situation before making a decision.
But obviously, Qiao Xihe wants to face it.
"Okay," he squeezed Qiao Xihe's hand tighter, "I'll be with you." ”
Qiao Xihe's eyes turned out of the window again, maybe the outbreak of this incident could make Pei Tingyuan really realize that he would affect his reputation and prestige, and in order to stop the loss in time, he chose to file for divorce from her?
She secretly glanced at Pei Tingyuan.
Would he have chosen it that way?
Both of them were preoccupied, and when the car stopped at the gate of the company, no one opened the door first and went out, and the driver shrunk his shoulders and remained motionless, obviously understanding the employer's thoughts.
"Let's go. The first to speak was Qiao Xihe, who had already reached out to open the door.
"I'll do it. Pei Tingyuan grabbed her hand, and then quickly opened the car door.
His appearance instantly attracted the attention of the people who came and went, and they did not stop, but the gaze and whispering revealed what they all knew.
Pei Ting turned a blind eye, turned to the other side of the car door, opened it, and carefully escorted Qiao Xihe out of the car.
The affection is fully revealed.
Qiao Xihe got out of the car and looked around.
Several cleaning staff were cleaning the floor-to-ceiling windows, there were obvious glue marks on the glass, and there were also dazzling red spray paint marks, and several people were holding tools, carefully and laboriously handling them.
Although some of it had been processed, she recognized it.
The red spray paint reads "Qiao Xihe, the daughter of a corrupt criminal", and as for those glue marks, they are probably "big-character posters......
And the people around her looked at her with some meaning.
She laughed softly twice and said, "I remember, it was like this at the time of my house......"
"Don't think about it, Jojo. Pei Tingyuan grabbed her hand.
"It's fine. Qiao Xihe walked to the door.
Pei Tingyuan followed her.
The staff hurriedly shut up, but greeted Pei Tingyuan one after another.
Pei Tingyuan didn't look at them, and walked straight to the elevator door, "Take your things today and come to my office." ”
"Do you think I'm a turtle with a shrunken head?" Qiao Xihe laughed.
Pei Tingyuan sighed: "It's just that there's no need to listen to those gossip. ”
"It's just those words over and over again, and my ears are calloused. Qiao Xihe didn't care, the more he showed his fear and retreat from the rumors now, the more he would only make the people who spread these closer and more arrogant.
"You......" Pei Tingyuan sighed, "If you have any problems, come to me as soon as possible, okay?"
"Good. Qiao Xihe nodded in agreement.
The two got on the elevator together and separated on the sixth floor.
"Yo, Qiao Xihe, you still have a face to work. Zhang Ran's yin and yang weird laughter sounded, she folded her arms and leaned against the door frame of the pantry, "It turns out that you have a family that is worse than me......?
Qiao Xihe didn't seem to see her, nor did he hear her words, and walked to his workstation.
At this time, it was Zhang Ran who was embarrassed.
"Qiao Xihe," Zhang Ran continued to shout: "If I were you, I would quickly resign and go home to divorce, don't come out and be embarrassed." ”
Several colleagues shook their heads and sighed, but no one came forward to speak.
Qiao Xihe stopped and looked at Zhang Ran coldly. She was wearing high heels of less than ten centimeters, and she was half a head short in front of Zhang Ran, but she did not lose her momentum at all.
"It's your business. She scolded with a smile.