Ye Qiaoqiao naturally heard the sarcasm in the man's words, but she could only smile embarrassedly, "Actually, it's quite slow, there are a lot of people today, and the elevator has to wait." ”

Yun Chenting saw her pulling, and couldn't help laughing and not saying a word.

"Get in the car." Seeing that Ye Qiaoqiao was carrying something and was about to stand on the side of the road, the man couldn't help but twist his eyebrows and said directly.

Ye Qiaoqiao subconsciously looked at his car, and then looked at himself, "Actually, Mr. Yun, it's okay for you to go first......

"Get in the car." The man repeated, only this time he looked at her steadily, as if she was going to take another step if she didn't get into the car.

Ye Qiaoqiao hesitated, but got into the car according to his words.

Yun Chenting drove very fast, but he couldn't stand it It was the rush hour at this time, the traffic jam on the road was terrible, Mo Peiwen made three calls in succession, and the two finally returned to the Yun family.

"I almost thought Jojo wasn't coming!" Mo Peiwen frowned and greeted her, looking at Yun Chenting with some disgust, "You too, why don't you pick a better section of the road?" ”

He had long been accustomed to his mother's double standard, and President Yunda silently took off his coat and changed his shoes, and went upstairs.

Leaving Ye Qiaoqiao alone, she was at a loss in the face of Mo Peiwen's enthusiasm, but fortunately, Father Yun soon heard the movement and went downstairs, seeing that Mo Peiwen was still pulling Ye Qiaoqiao to speak, he couldn't help but say helplessly: "Peiwen, you let Qiaoqiao drink saliva to catch her breath, she has also been busy for a day, I'm afraid she is tired." ”

Sure enough, this sentence immediately made Mo Peiwen shut her mouth, she smiled and pulled Ye Qiaoqiao to the sofa in the living room to sit down, and said: "Qiaoqiao, you look at it yourself, you're welcome, if you want to drink tea, pour it, Auntie go and see how the meal is doing." ”

After saying that, she went to the kitchen.

Ye Qiaoqiao rarely saw Father Yun, so at this time, he couldn't help but be a little more restrained in the face of Father Yun.

Unbeknownst to her, Father Yun was quite kind, sat down on the sofa opposite her, and asked her with a smile while pouring water: "Listen to your aunt, you are working in the Yun family now?" How does it feel? ”

"It's good," Ye Qiaoqiao replied subconsciously, and after speaking, he felt that this answer was too perfunctory, so he hurriedly added: "Mr. Yun is very good, and the colleagues in the finance department are also good, and the work is also done." ”

After she finished speaking in one breath, she felt as if she had talked too much, and a faint flush spread on both sides of her cheeks, which was a little embarrassed.

"That's good, if there's anything, just tell your aunt directly." Father Yun took a sip of tea and said with a smile, that kind appearance, if the people of the Yun Group saw it, I was afraid that my jaw would drop in shock.

After all, Mr. Yun and Chairman Yun of the Yun family are notoriously in the same vein, both of them are cold and indifferent, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get into it.

However, Ye Qiaoqiao was funded by Mo Peiwen for so many years before, and later married Yun Chenting, Yun's father naturally knew her character and character, and knew that she was a good child, so it was inevitable that she would love her a little.

Of course, it can't compare to Mo Peiwen's liking for Ye Qiaoqiao.

It's just that Father Yun rarely has a fancy to him.

In the interval between Father Yun's conversation with Ye Qiaoqiao, Yun Chenting had already changed his clothes and went downstairs, and when he saw that his father was chatting happily with Ye Qiaoqiao, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows secretly.

Perhaps, Ye Qiaoqiao, a woman, is more liked by her family than she imagined.

Soon, Mo Peiwen came out with the prepared meal, and beckoned to a few people who were still in the living room: "Come to eat, don't chat, if you keep talking, the food will be cold." ”

Father Yun smiled, and then walked over.

Ye Qiaoqiao also hurriedly got up and went over to help her serve food, but Yun Chenting was the only one who sat down at the table slowly, still holding a mobile phone in his hand and not knowing who he was talking to about work.

"Yun Chenting!" As soon as Mo Peiwen came out, she saw her stinky boy leisurely there, and couldn't help but slap him on the shoulder, and her tone was angry: "What are you doing here?" Jojo knows how to help serve food, you're really stupid at work. ”

Yun Chenting, "......"

It happened that Ye Qiaoqiao came over with soup, and his mouth opened wide when he saw this scene.

The president of the dignified Yun Group is also a person who is slapped in the face by his mother at home, can you believe it?

Ye Qiaoqiao didn't dare to believe it before, but she couldn't stand it and saw it with her own eyes this time, and she had to believe it if she didn't dare to believe it.

Sensing Ye Qiaoqiao coming, the anger on Mo Peiwen's face suddenly turned into a gentle and kind smile, "Qiaoqiao, you don't have to serve that soup when you put it down, let Chenting and his father get it, the two of us sit down and talk, Auntie hasn't seen you for a few days, and she wants to die." ”

Ye Qiaoqiao looked at Yun Chenting who had already gotten up and walked to the kitchen on the side awkwardly, and smiled helplessly.

Actually, she clearly remembered that she had only seen it yesterday.

It's just that it was midnight when Ye Qiaoqiao and the others came back yesterday, so they didn't say anything.

Ye Qiaoqiao thought, but her hands kept moving, put the soup away, and sat down obediently next to Mo Peiwen, "Auntie." ”

"Hey, Jojo, that's good." Mo Peiwen reached out and touched the back of her head, her eyebrows and eyes were full of delicate tenderness.

Ye Qiaoqiao felt a little strange, although Aunt Mo had always shown that she liked herself, it was the first time that Ye Qiaoqiao was touched by Aunt Mo so affectionately, and she didn't react for a while.

Mo Peiwen didn't touch her all the time, and when Father Yun and Yun Chenting came back with them, they had already stopped their hands in time.

The four of them chatted while eating, but most of them were Mo Peiwen talking to Ye Qiaoqiao, and Yun Chenting and Yun's father basically just ate silently.

When he was about to finish eating, Father Yun suddenly spoke, "Chen Ting, when are you going to go abroad?" ”

Yun Chenting paused and looked back at him, "Dad, why are you going abroad?" ”

How did he not know?

Ye Qiaoqiao was also a little stunned, subconsciously looked at Yun Chenting, and then looked at Aunt Mo who was sitting beside her.

The latter gave her a gentle smile and motioned for her not to worry.

In fact, he wasn't worried, but he was just a curious Ye Qiaoqiao, "......"

Father Yun put down the bowl in his hand, looked at him and sighed: "I'm old, and your mother's health is not good, so I decided to retire from the Yun family next, and the overseas branch is almost the same, but there are still some trivial things left, and a few big projects that you need to keep an eye on, don't worry, I will help you watch the group during the time you go abroad." ”

"But you didn't tell me before." Yun Chenting frowned, and his tone was a little unpleasant.

Although he has a good relationship with his family, he has always had his own plans for his career, and now his father suddenly gave up and let him go abroad to stabilize his career, which he can't accept.

However, it's not that he can't handle these non-acceptances, it's just that he didn't say hello to himself in advance, so he wasn't very happy.