Huo Jingyuan's eyes had a seriousness that is rarely seen in ordinary times, the movements were very light and small, and he wiped them very carefully, along her lips, gently wiping them little by little.

Obviously, there were so many people in the banquet hall, and it was obviously noisy, but at this moment, it was as if those people didn't exist anymore, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet.

It wasn't until Huo Jingyuan withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Okay", that Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses and lowered her eyes.

Putting the plate aside, she said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Then he got up and walked away.

Looking at her back, Huo Jingyuan hooked his lips.

You can blush your face with a cream, and your skin is really thin!

In the bathroom, Qiao Ruoqing looked at the mirror and was stunned for a while.

She didn't know what was on her lips, but with her feelings, Huo Jingyuan's wiping just now, with that kind of force, there must be something.

Moreover, when Huo Jingyuan wiped the corners of her lips, that kind of look, that kind of star......

Unconsciously, Qiao Ruoqing remembered that at noon that day, on the sofa in Huo Jingyuan's apartment, the two of them accidentally fell together and ......

She shook her head.

It seems that there are more and more things cluttered in my head.

That's not going to work, she still has a lot of things to do, and she can't be distracted!

If it weren't for the makeup on her face, Qiao Ruoqing really wanted to wash her face with cold water to make herself sober, but in the end, she couldn't help it, just patted her face gently, and then took out the powder from her bag to touch up her makeup.

When he went back, Huo Jingyuan was still sitting in that position, the difference was that there was one more person beside him, it was Sheng Lezhan, and the two of them seemed to be talking enthusiastically.

They had their backs to this side, so they didn't see Qiao Ruoqing who had returned, but as they got closer and closer, Qiao Ruoqing was gradually able to hear their conversation.

Mencius Zhao: "...... Just do as I say, I have already arranged it, someone will pour wine for Qiao Ruoqing in a while, and you will help her block the wine, this is simply a hero saving beauty! You're sure to get a good impression! ”

Qiao Ruoqing's steps paused.

Heroes save beauty? Bo favor?

Although she knew that it was wrong to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but what Meng Zizhao said just now was related to herself, Qiao Ruoqing finally turned her steps and went behind the green plants that were more than one person tall next to her, and quietly listened to the conversation between the two men.

The person who spoke again was still Mencius Zhao: "How is it?" I'm not bad, right? Don't worry, I'm not the kind of ungrateful person, I said that I would help you, I will definitely help you, I have come up with a series of battle plans, as long as you do what I say, Qiao Ruoqing will definitely like you! After all, you're such a good and well-deserved young talent, right? Jing Yuan? ”

Qiao Ruoqing's hand hanging by her side shook it hard.

She always thought that Huo Jingyuan was a decent man...... But maybe she's wrong.

I know she can't drink, but now it's ......

"That's how you chased your wife in the first place?" Huo Jingyuan's voice was faint, almost without any emotion.

Thinking that he had been praised, Mencius Zhao was very excited: "You also think this plan is very genius, right?" But I chased my wife by strength, and ......"

"Then you think I don't have that strength?" Huo Jingyuan opened his mouth again.

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

What does Huo Jingyuan mean by this? Could it be that he is not going to use the method that Mencius Zhao said just now?

In that case, didn't I blame him just now?

Qiao Ruoqing felt a little guilty, and felt that she must have had such thoughts just now.

What kind of person Huo Jingyuan is, isn't she clear? How can you not even give him this little bit of faith?

Hearing what Huo Jingyuan's words meant, Mencius Zhao felt a little pity, "It's not that you don't have that ability, but Jingyuan, it's faster to do this......"

"I don't want to force her, and I don't want to lie to her." Huo Jingyuan interrupted Meng Zizhao's words, "The person I like will show 100% sincerity to her, so you'd better not give me any bad ideas." ”

At the end, he added: "Don't forget, I can stop your business at any time." ”

Meng Zizhao shut up, and didn't forget to glance at Huo Jingyuan out of the corner of his eye.

What's the situation? Is he also helping Huo Jingyuan? As a result, in exchange for such an evaluation? Idea?

It's okay to say that his idea is a bad idea, and threaten him with cooperation? Mencius felt that he was really pitiful for a moment, and it was thankless.

However, Huo Jingyuan didn't feel like this at all, not only that, but said: "You are in this position, she was sitting just now." ”

His voice was flat and flat, and at first glance I thought he was very kind.

But Mencius Zhao has known Huo Jingyuan for so many years, and what kind of person Huo Jingyuan is, he knows very well in his heart. Ninety-six flavors

Pouting in disgust, Mencius stood up from the stool, "Yes, yes, I know, don't you just blame me for taking the position of your future wife?" I'm walking, right? ”

Behind the green plant, Qiao Ruoqing bit her lip.

This Mencius Zhao, what nonsense is he talking about? What is a future wife? She and Huo Jingyuan, they ...... It's not like that......

Touched her face with her hand, it was a little hot, Qiao Ruoqing took a few deep breaths, adjusted it, took out the makeup mirror from her bag and looked at it, making sure that she would not be seen anything unusual, and let out another breath, and then walked back boldly with confidence.

When she sat down in the position she had just placed, Qiao Ruoqing looked at Huo Jingyuan, "Are you still here?" ”

"Hmm." Huo Jingyuan replied lightly, there was no expression on his face, and it seemed that he was not in a particularly good mood.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't know if his bad mood was because of what Meng Zizhao had just said, or if it was actually because of her?

His eyes rolled, and he accidentally saw a small cake next to Huo Jingyuan.

She remembered that this cake was specially cut by Yao Shuangshuang for Huo Jingyuan, and it seemed to be placed like this just now, even now, the edges were neat and tidy, and they had not been touched at all.

A pale green color that looks delicious!

Qiao Ruoqing blinked and pointed to the cake, "Brother Huo, don't you want to eat your cake?" ”

Looking at Qiao Ruoqing's straight, curved but slender little fingers, as well as that somewhat curious expression, Huo Jingyuan was most of the mood disturbed by Meng Zizhao's heartless eyes, the corners of his lips hooked up happily, and he picked up a small plate and handed it to Qiao Ruoqing, "I don't eat sweet." ”

Seeing that Qiao Ruoqing didn't move, he handed it forward again, "It's not strawberry-flavored, so you don't eat it?" ”

"No, I like the matcha flavor too." Qiao Ruoqing grinned, took the cake from Huo Jingyuan's hand, poked a small piece and put it in her mouth, and a cool feeling immediately spread in her mouth.

Very comfortable.

Looking at Huo Jingyuan, who was sitting motionless like a mountain beside him, Qiao Ruoqing felt a little pity, "Brother Huo, if you don't like sweets, you will miss out on a lot of delicious food!" ”

She said it very sincerely, but it made Huo Jingyuan laugh.

I didn't find out that Qiao Ruoqing was a foodie before.

"You like cake?" Huo Jingyuan asked.

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, poked a small piece of cake into her mouth, sipped the tip of her tongue lightly, enjoyed the coolness very much, and did not forget to add to her answer: "Not only cakes, but also many snacks I like, but it's a pity that ......"

Thinking of her cooking skills, the smile on Qiao Ruoqing's face collapsed most of the time.

Originally, she made an early breakfast last time, and she still thought that she was talented in this area, and even a little comfortable, and even thought that she could make her own desserts in the future.

But then I tried to cook twice, and finally accepted the truth: she was not the ingredients to enter the kitchen.

Huo Jingyuan didn't know what she was worried about, and asked with interest: "What is the pity?" ”

Qiao Ruoqing didn't want to expose her useless side in front of Huo Jingyuan, although Huo Jingyuan already knew, she still didn't want to, so she didn't say her true thoughts, but said: "It's a pity, it's easy to get fat if you eat too much sweet." ”

For this, Huo Jingyuan was not worried at all, "It's better to be fat." ”

While speaking, he also stretched out his hand and pinched Qiao Ruoqing's thin arm, "You are like this now, you are too thin." ”

……

After Yao Shuangshuang's birthday, the relationship between Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing finally eased again, so he still stood alone by the window at night and prayed to God very sincerely, hoping that there would be no more things that would make Qiao Ruoqing avoid him again in the future.

Although he is an atheist, he doesn't believe in God, only himself.

In the next period of time, he began to run to Huatian from time to time, first, it was almost the end of the year, Qiao Ruoqing encountered the New Year for the first time after taking over the company, and many things were not clear, Huo Jingyuan went over to help her check it.

Second, he made a fake contract for the land in the Eastern District, so that others mistakenly thought that the land was bought by him, but he handed over the project to Qiao Ruoqing to do, in order not to make Chen Yali suspicious, he had to do a full set of plays.

In the beginning, he only brought documents with him every time.

Then I started bringing something else, like all kinds of bonsai.

Pothos, orchids, succulents, etc., etc., are almost all the same.

It didn't take long for Qiao Ruoqing's office to put a lot of plants, and the two small green plants she raised at the beginning were completely inconspicuous in the middle.

For this, Qiao Ruoqing also specially asked Shi Shi to buy a flower stand, so that she could put these potted plants together so that they would not look messy.

Shi Shi sat at the desk, holding her chin with her hand, looking at Qiao Ruoqing's busy work, she sighed twice, "You rich people give gifts in a really special way!" Everyone else sends flowers, but you actually send potted plants, which is chic enough. ”

Qiao Ruoqing was putting those potted plants on the flower stand one by one, and she didn't hear the meaning of Shi Shi's words at all, but said: "Brother Huo likes to raise potted plants, and he also raises a lot of them at home." And, don't you think it's better to send potted plants than flowers? ”

"I don't think so." Shi Shi replied honestly.

In her opinion, how romantic it is to send flowers, whether it is a rose or a lily, a large handful of them in the palm of her hand, just walking around the crowd can make many people envious, and she is happy to look at the blooming flowers.

But what the hell is it to send potted plants?