Song Mingyuan walked very fast, Qiao Ruolan was wearing high heels on her feet, and she stumbled several times, almost not keeping up with him.

But Song Mingyuan didn't seem to feel it, and walked for a while, until there was no one around.

Qiao Ruolan was almost sprained because of her foot, she was wronged again just now, and she was angry in her heart, but now when she saw Song Mingyuan stop, she shouted at Song Mingyuan: "What do I mean by you?" Why are you pulling me away? ”

"Didn't you hear me? I can't afford that bag. Song Mingyuan's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

"You can't afford it, don't you still have me? I'm rich! ”

"You're my girlfriend, and you have to pay for things when you come out to buy things, what do you let others think of me?" Song Mingyuan's voice couldn't help but get louder.

Qiao Ruolan opened her mouth, but finally didn't say anything and closed it again.

I have to say that Song Mingyuan's words also have some truth.

But thinking of what happened just now, she did feel aggrieved, and finally couldn't help but say: "But if we leave like that, will others be able to look at us better?" Didn't you hear what Huo Jingyuan meant between the lines? And you ......."

Looking at the man in front of her, Qiao Ruolan sighed heavily, "Why are your bank cards okay?" How can there be no money? ”

Song Mingyuan was reluctant to talk about it, especially in front of Qiao Ruolan.

No man wants to be looked down upon by his girlfriend, no matter what feelings he has for her.

In his opinion, money represents a man's face, and without money, it is nothing.

Qiao Ruolan saw that Song Mingyuan pursed her lips tightly into a line, and her eyes turned away, it was not on her body at all, and she was even more unhappy when she was already holding back her anger in her heart.

Frowning, Qiao Ruolan stood aside and appeared in Song Mingyuan's sight again.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on? Do you know how faceless it made me just like that? How can I hold my head up in front of Qiao Ruoqing in the future? ”

Her voice sounded extremely angry, as if she had to ask Song Mingyuan to give her an explanation.

Song Mingyuan sighed lowly, then lowered his head and slowly spoke: "I have no money." ”

Looking at Qiao Ruolan in front of him, he took a breath and wanted to refute him, he grabbed in front of Qiao Ruolan and opened his mouth: "Recently, Huo Jingyuan has been targeting the Song family and suppressing the Song family, and even the two fund managers I poached from other companies with high salaries last year were poached by Huo Jingyuan. ”

At the beginning, according to Cai Meixian, he gave a very high salary to dig up the two fund managers, and the two managers were also dedicated to taking care of the funds in their hands well, but in two months, they helped the company make a lot of money.

But not long ago, they suddenly resigned from Song Mingyuan at the same time, and Song Mingyuan couldn't stay with the salary increase, so he could only let them go.

As soon as they left, the funds originally managed by them fell for a while, and users would rather spend a large amount of fees to get the money back.

Song Mingyuan has been reluctant to mention this matter, feeling that it is too a failure, and if Qiao Ruolan hadn't asked about it today, he wouldn't have said it.

However, being asked by Qiao Ruolan like this, Song Mingyuan remembered another thing.

Looking at Qiao Ruolan, Song Mingyuan asked, "By the way, how is the project in the neighboring city?" Didn't you say there would be news this year? It's all March. ”

He was in a hurry.

Although even if the project in the neighboring city starts to start, it is impossible for him to get a return immediately, but he must always be more down-to-earth in his heart.

Caught off guard and asked about the neighboring city, Qiao Ruolan was slightly stunned, then turned her head and avoided Song Mingyuan's gaze.

She didn't know how to answer.

That matter has always been approached by Chen Yali, and she doesn't know about it at all.

Moreover, she could see how eager Song Mingyuan was for that project, but the more she was like this, the more she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

What if Song Mingyuan is not satisfied?

Song Mingyuan frowned and grabbed Qiao Ruolan's shoulder, "Ruolan, is something wrong?" ”

"Nope!" Qiao Ruolan directly denied it without even thinking about it, "How could something happen?" I've been looking at that project for so long, and my mom has also checked it. ”

was asked about this by Song Mingyuan, Qiao Ruolan didn't have the heart to ask Huo Jingyuan why he suddenly suppressed his company, so she hurriedly walked outside, "Mingyuan, don't worry, it should be the nearest one." You're tired today, aren't you? Let's go back first. ”

On the other side, Qiao Ruoqing looked at the newly bought bag in her hand, and the corners of her lips were almost bent behind her ears.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Huo Jingyuan took her into the crook of his arm and kissed her lightly on the top of her hair, "Is there anything else you like?" ”

Although the shopping guide standing next to him with his hands folded was not shocked, he couldn't help but shake his hands hard.

Hundreds of thousands of bags, Huo Jingyuan helped Qiao Ruoqing buy them without even asking, and listening to the meaning of this, did he still want to help her buy something?

How could she not meet such a handsome and wealthy man who is willing to spend money for his girlfriend?

sighed in his heart for two seconds, and the shopping guide, who understood his financial resources, immediately took a rose-red bag and handed it to Qiao Ruoqing, "Mr. Qiao, this is also the new model we just launched, the audience is very high, and it also matches your temperament very well, can you take a look?" "Bookstore.com

Qiao Ruoqing glanced at the bag, it was really just a glance.

Actually, that bag is pretty good, it's small, but it's just ......

The audience is very wide...... Doesn't that mean it's all over the streets?

Seeing Qiao Ruoqing's hesitant look, the shopping guide immediately explained with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, don't worry, this bag is also limited, so ......"

"Do you like it?" Huo Jingyuan didn't wait for the shopping guide to finish speaking, and then looked at Qiao Ruoqing.

Qiao Ruoqing pursed her lips, "The color is a little tender......

How can I say that I am almost 30 years old, this color is a bit inappropriate.

Although she thought so in her heart, she also knew that her soul age was almost thirty, but Huo Jingyuan didn't know, she only thought that her statement was a little funny.

Bent his fingers and gently scraped on the bridge of her nose, Huo Jingyuan leaned on her ear, his voice was soft, with a little flirtation, "You are also very tender." ”

Qiao Ruoqing's cheeks turned red, don't turn her head, and glared at Huo Jingyuan fiercely.

Is there something wrong with this person? Start playing hooligans in public?

Clearly perceiving the shyness on Qiao Ruoqing's face, Huo Jingyuan was in a good mood, turned to the shopping guide, and his voice was very pleasant: "Wrap it up." ”

Finally heard what he wanted to hear, the shopping guide immediately responded with a "yes", and then happily went back to make packaging.

Qiao Ruoqing pinched Huo Jingyuan's arm lightly, looking at him with a deep meaning in her eyes, "You are so generous!" ”

"It should." regarded Qiao Ruoqing's words as a compliment to himself, and Huo Jingyuan accepted them all.

After visiting the mall, she successfully scolded Qiao Ruolan again, and clearly saw how embarrassed Qiao Ruolan and Song Mingyuan were, Qiao Ruoqing's mood was so good, she was smiling when she went home, and even brought Huo Jingyuan back.

Although Uncle Wang also knew that Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan were dating, he still knew that Huo Jingyuan came to Qiao's house for the first time after knowing the news, he was a little surprised, and when he wanted to ask something, Qiao Ruoqing had already pulled Huo Jingyuan upstairs.

Walking up the stairs, Qiao Ruoqing didn't forget to turn around and say to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, you should rest early, I'll talk to Jing Yuan about something." ”

Uncle Wang looked up at the wall clock, and it was already past ten o'clock.

At this time, go back to your room and talk about things......

Qiao Ruoqing didn't know what Uncle Wang was thinking, but Huo Jingyuan could see the expression on Uncle Wang's face clearly.

Qiao Ruoqing has said more than once that Uncle Wang loves her very much and thinks about her everywhere, even when she was hospitalized in a car accident, Uncle Wang helped her collect evidence of Song Mingyuan's cheating.

Because of this, Huo Jingyuan's impression of Uncle Wang has always been very good.

When she arrived at the room, Qiao Ruoqing closed the door, took the shopping bag with the luxury trademark printed on it in Huo Jingyuan's hand and put it in the closet, and was about to talk to Huo Jingyuan about business.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Huo Jingyuan, took two steps back, and was directly pressed against the wardrobe.

Behind it is a hard wardrobe, and there is a wide palm in the center, which belongs to Huo Jingyuan.

Is it because you're afraid of her, that's why you put your hand between her and the wardrobe, right?

Huo Jingyuan's movements were too sudden, which startled Qiao Ruoqing, she raised her head in some astonishment, but before she could even see the facial features of the person in front of her, her lips had already been blocked.

Slightly stunned for a moment, Qiao Ruoqing quickly relaxed.

During the time the two have been dating, they have kissed countless times. She closed her eyes and cooperated, and her eyelashes gently brushed on Huo Jingyuan's thin eyelids, feeling crispy and numb.

Huo Jingyuan kissed more affectionately.

After the long kiss, Huo Jingyuan raised his head with difficulty, looked condescendingly at the girl in front of him with sloppy lips, closed his eyes, and finally suppressed the fire in his body, and then asked, "What do you want to do when you bring me to the room at night?" ”

There was a hint of ridicule in his words, and there was even a hint of a smile.

Qiao Ruoqing heard it, raised her face and glared at him, wiped her moist lips with the back of her hand, and pushed him back, "What can you do?" Huo Jingyuan, can you be serious? ”

Huo Jingyuan kissed too hard just now, Qiao Ruoqing was actually a little painful, turned her back and didn't look at him again, "I have something serious to tell you, don't think about it." ”

Huo Jingyuan sat down on the bed, propped his hands behind his back, and looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling.

How could it be that you don't want to be crooked? This is the woman he has liked and endured for so long.

If you can't see it, forget it, you can see it every day, and under his deliberate intention, now Qiao Ruoqing still likes to hold his arm, likes to jump around in front of him, and he can easily smell the fragrant perfume on her body.

But there can't be too drastic actions, even if the relationship has been determined, but the most intimate contact between the two is limited to hugs and kisses.

There are some things that he thinks about every day, but he can only think about them, and he can't do them until the time comes.