Chen Yali also thought that according to Qiao Ruoqing's temper, the matter between her and Wei Ran was so big, and even because it affected Huatian's shares, Qiao Ruoqing would definitely react.

But in fact, she is so immovable, she should eat and eat every day, she should go to work, and she has no abnormal behavior at all.

And what made her most angry was that the share transfer letter that Scarface and his companion got was not signed by Qiao Ruoqing, so it had no legal effect at all.

She spent so much money, but in the end she was tricked by Qiao Ruoqing.

This Qiao Ruoqing seems to be really much more stable than before.

No matter how stable she is, she is just a little kid in front of her, even if she has Huo Jingyuan's support behind her, she only has a little ability!

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone calling "Miss".

turned his head to look at the entrance and saw Qiao Ruoqing coming in.

It was already late, it was pitch black outside, and the light in the entrance was dim and soft, hitting her body with a warm halo.

How to look at it, how to hate.

Despite this, Chen Yali had a shallow smile on her face, looking kind and amiable.

In front of Qiao Ruoqing, the smile on her face was slightly retracted, "Ruoqing, are you okay?" Why did you come back so late? ”

Qiao Ruoqing changed her shoes and glanced at the woman in front of her, "It's okay, what can I do?" ”

The smile on Chen Yali's face was completely restricted, replaced by a touch of nervousness, "The Internet has been talking about you and your college classmate for the past two days, you ......"

"I'm not afraid of shadows, I don't care." Qiao Ruoqing replied lightly, and raised her feet to go upstairs.

Chen Yali frowned, and hurriedly followed, "Ruoqing, otherwise you should get engaged to Mingyuan first, and when you get engaged, you won't be afraid that such news will spread randomly......"

"Didn't I just say I'm not afraid?" Qiao Ruoqing stopped her gaze, turned her head, and glanced at Chen Yali.

"......" Chen Yali was choked.

After a few seconds, she sighed slightly, "Even so, but you are a girl after all, such news is not good for you, and the company's stock has also been affected......

"I know these things, so you don't have to worry about them."

Qiao Ruoqing was too lazy to talk to Chen Yali anymore, and took the bag on her shoulder in her hand, "I'm tired, go up and rest first, if you're okay, rest early, if you're too worried, you'll get old quickly." ”

After a pause, she added: "By the way, please help me tell Uncle Wang, you don't have to call me to breakfast tomorrow morning, I want to get up later." ”

Then, without looking back, the man went upstairs to his room.

Chen Yali stood in place, her hand gripping the handrail of the stairs hard.

Qiao Ruoqing is treating her as a servant? Actually asked her to send a message to Uncle Wang?

It seems that Qiao Ruoqing has been going too smoothly recently, and she is getting more and more unpopular!

……

Qiao Ruoqing woke up early, only past six o'clock.

It was not like summer, when it was so early in the morning, and she got up and opened the curtains, but it was gray outside, and she couldn't see it at all.

It's rare that she doesn't have to go to the company, she wanted to sleep a little longer, but she couldn't sleep when she lay down in bed.

The bedside lamp was on, she turned over, her head rested on the pillow, her eyes fell on the bedside table impartially, and she happened to see the scarf that Tang Lan sent to her to the company yesterday.

Huo Jingyuan was sick, but he was very reluctant to take medicine.

Qiao Ruoqing had never seen a man so resistant to taking medicine, she had been talking to Huo Jingyuan for a long time last night, and he reluctantly took the medicine.

There are sleeping pills in the cold medicine, and he is sleepy after taking it, and Qiao Ruoqing waits for him to fall asleep and walks by himself.

I don't know if he's better now.

I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, Qiao Ruoqing simply didn't sleep, got up and changed her clothes, put on makeup, and went downstairs.

Uncle Wang was explaining the affairs of the family to the maid, when he heard the footsteps on the stairs, and immediately walked over, "Miss, breakfast is not ready yet, you wait a minute." ”

"It's fine." Qiao Ruoqing sat down on the sofa, took the newspaper from the coffee table, and raised her eyes to look at Uncle Wang, "You can help me make some porridge, put some minced meat and ginger, I want to see a sick friend." ”

Uncle Wang nodded and went to do it immediately.

Qiao Ruoqing nestled in the sofa reading the newspaper, comfortable and comfortable, during which Song Mingyuan made two phone calls, but she was too lazy to answer.

She didn't want to be ruined by Song Mingyuan early in the morning.

After reading the whole page of the newspaper slowly, she rubbed her eyes, and when her gaze moved up, she inadvertently saw the wall clock on the wall.

It's almost eight o'clock, why haven't you seen Chen Yali yet?

Chen Yali's schedule has always been very regular, and it should have been up at this time.

It happened that Uncle Wang put the boiled porridge into a lunch box and brought it to her, so she asked Chen Yali about it.

Uncle Wang put the lunch box on the coffee table and stood up straight, "She went out last night and never came back." ”

Qiao Ruoqing didn't care very much, didn't say anything more, took the boiled porridge and went out.

It was past nine o'clock outside Huo Jingyuan's apartment.

Standing at the door, Qiao Ruoqing hesitated a little.

At this point, I don't know if Huo Jingyuan has woken up.

He's sick, and it doesn't seem appropriate to ask him to sleep again.

But if you stand outside for too long, the porridge should be cold. Jiujiu Library

After thinking about it for a long time, Qiao Ruoqing finally raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

She thought that she would have to press it for a while before there would be a reaction, but she didn't expect the door to open after just two presses.

Huo Jingyuan was wearing light gray home clothes, probably just taken a shower, his hair was wet, and the tips of his hair were still dripping.

Drops of crystal water fell from his forehead and dripped between the two of them.

As if he didn't expect Qiao Ruoqing to come over, Huo Jingyuan tilted his head slightly, "Why are you here?" ”

"Come and see you." After answering Huo Jingyuan's question, Qiao Ruoqing blinked, "Did you wake up so early?" ”

"Ahh Huo Jingyuan responded lightly, his voice was still a little hoarse, but it was much better than last night.

Bending over and taking out the pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet and putting them at the door, Huo Jingyuan turned around and entered the living room, not caring about Qiao Ruoqing at all.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't care, she changed her shoes and went in, closed the door, and entered the living room.

Last night, she waited for Huo Jingyuan to put the medicine on the coffee table after taking the medicine, and now when she looks, the medicine is still on it, and the position is exactly the same as last night, and it has not been touched at first glance.

She picked it up and looked at it, Huo Jingyuan really didn't eat it this morning.

Seeing Huo Jingyuan sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone replying to messages, Qiao Ruoqing opened the lunch box she brought over, "Brother Huo, have you had breakfast?" If you haven't eaten it, drink this porridge first. ”

Just as Huo Jingyuan finished replying to the message, he put his phone aside casually, moved it to this side, and prepared to drink porridge.

Before the spoon could be picked up, he heard Qiao Ruoqing's next words: "Then take the medicine." ”

At that moment, Huo Jingyuan's whole person was still.

Seeing that Huo Jingyuan didn't move, Qiao Ruoqing pulled a small stool and sat down opposite him, "What's wrong?" Don't want to drink porridge? ”

Huo Jingyuan put down the spoon and glanced at the two plates of medicine next to him with resentment, a little regretful.

Why didn't you throw away the medicine in the morning?

Isn't it a curse to keep it?

But his face did not move, and he calmly took his gaze back, "I'm fine, I don't need to take medicine." ”

"Okay? Does this medicine work so quickly? Qiao Ruoqing was a little surprised, reached out and put her hand on Huo Jingyuan's forehead.

He had a little fever yesterday, and Qiao Ruoqing could feel his body temperature a little closer to him.

It seems to be better now than yesterday, but when I put my other hand on my forehead and feel it, it still feels a little high.

Huo Jingyuan's back stiffened.

I don't know if it's because when she first entered the house, the girl's hand was a little cold, and it was gently next to his forehead, like an ice cube that suddenly touched it in a hot summer.

Cool and comfortable.

The corners of his lips tightened, and he forgot to react for a moment.

Qiao Ruoqing over there had already put her hand back, "I still have to take medicine, and the fever hasn't completely subsided." ”

As he spoke, he started to break the plastic packaging of the medicine board.

But when she turned her eyes, she saw that Huo Jingyuan hadn't moved a mouthful of the porridge she had brought, she frowned slightly, "Brother Huo, don't you want to drink this porridge?" ”

Huo Jingyuan pursed his lips and replied after a while: "It's too light." ”

Qiao Ruoqing took a spoon and hooked it a little and tasted it, "It's okay, isn't your usual diet quite light?" ”

Pushing the porridge in front of Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing exuded the brilliance of motherhood all over her body: "Good girl, I want to eat when I'm sick." ”

"......" Huo Jingyuan has grown to this age, and no one has ever spoken to him like this.

Even Tang Lan didn't say that.

And in addition to being speechless, he actually thinks it's damn good?!

He felt that his condition might be getting worse.

Picking up the bowl, he scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his lips.

Qiao Ruoqing was finally a little satisfied and began to help him get the medicine.

Just as he was about to exert force in his hand, Qiao Ruoqing suddenly remembered something, and looked at Huo Jingyuan with wide eyes, "Brother Huo, wait ......"

Before the word "wait" was spoken, she saw that Huo Jingyuan had swallowed a spoonful of porridge and was looking at her with puzzled eyes.

He held a bowl in his left hand, a small spoon in his right hand that was not symmetrical to his size, his hair was slightly wet, and his eyes were dazed, inexplicably obedient, just like a big brother next door.

Qiao Ruoqing swallowed.

That spoon...... She used it just now!

But now it's too late to stop it, Huo Jingyuan has already drunk.

If you say it at this time, it is tantamount to looking for death, right?

After weighing it up, Qiao Ruoqing finally gave up and quickly turned her brain, "When you finish taking the medicine, do you want to go to sleep for a while?" ”

“？？” Huo Jingyuan didn't know what kind of brain circuit Qiao Ruoqing was at all.

After drinking the porridge in three or two, he put down the bowl, "No, there will be something to do in a while." ”

Qiao Ruoqing thoughtfully poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, "Then let's do things after taking the medicine." ”

Looking at the water and medicine that Qiao Ruoqing had poured for him in front of him, Huo Jingyuan's brows immediately furrowed.