Chapter 91: Do You Like Wu Shan?
Huo Jingyuan heard the movement around him, glanced at this side, quickly hooked Qiao Ruoqing's waist, protected the person, and directly took the person into his arms.
Things happened so fast that Qiao Ruoqing didn't have time to react, and when she came back to her senses, she was already in Huo Jingyuan's arms, and her hand was against his strong chest.
"Brother Huo......" Qiao Ruoqing glanced at Wu Shan out of the corner of her eyes, and found that Wu Shan was also looking at herself, she was so weak that she was dying, her face was red, her voice was weak, and she was extremely unconfident, "You let go of me first." β
Huo Jingyuan saw that Qiao Ruoqing was standing firm, then he let go of his hand and turned his head to look at Wu Shan, "Something?" β
Wu Shan withdrew her gaze from Qiao Ruoqing, handed the document in her hand to Huo Jingyuan, and said in a calm voice: "This is the project improvement plan you said you wanted in the morning, and I sent it to you." β
Huo Jingyuan didn't mean to pick it up, but raised his chin in the office, "Put it on the table, I'll look at it tomorrow." β
Then, he looked at Qiao Ruoqing, "Let's go." β
didn't wait for Qiao Ruoqing to speak, he ordered Zhou Liang again: "You drive Mr. Qiao's car back, and I'll send her back after eating." β
After this period of contact, Zhou Liang already admired Huo Jingyuan very much, plus the other party was strictly speaking his own boss, and now that the boss had spoken, he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately agreed and walked in front quickly.
Wu Shan leaned over to the wall and gave way to the road.
Qiao Ruoqing looked at Wu Shan, and then at Huo Jingyuan, "Isn't Miss Wu going with you?" β
Huo Jingyuan didn't answer, just looked at her, his eyes were a little puzzled.
Qiao Ruoqing was also puzzled, "Brother Huo, Miss Wu......"
"She hasn't gotten off work yet." Huo Jingyuan replied coldly, pulled Qiao Ruoqing's arm and walked forward.
Qiao Ruoqing was wearing high heels on her feet, Huo Jingyuan walked a little fast, she finally managed to keep up, and when she reached the corner, she glanced back and found that Wu Shan was staring in their direction.
After Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan had been gone for a long time, Wu Shan's eyes were still looking at the direction they left, and they couldn't get it back at all.
Out of the company, Qiao Ruoqing found that Huo Jingyuan's face was not very good.
Although he usually doesn't talk much, it seems that he doesn't talk much today.
Especially after getting in the car, he almost didn't say a word.
Qiao Ruoqing peeked and found that he had a black face, as if someone had provoked him.
Isn't everything okay when you're in the office? How did the good end up like this?
Swallowing her saliva, Qiao Ruoqing looked at him sideways, and said in a cautious tone: "Brother Huo? β
Huo Jingyuan glanced at her, in response, and then quickly turned his head.
Even his eyes were cold, like snowflakes falling on his fingertips.
Qiao Ruoqing grabbed a handful of hair and plucked up the courage to ask, "Are you unhappy?" β
Huo Jingyuan still didn't speak.
But this is already the answer for Qiao Ruoqing.
Lowering her head and picking her fingers, Qiao Ruoqing looked distressed, and whispered: "Why are you unhappy?" Wasn't it okay just now? β
After recalling it carefully, Huo Jingyuan seemed to be unhappy after seeing Wu Shan.
Is it because I didn't go with Wu Shan?
Then wouldn't he just let Wu Shan get off work early? Anyway, Huo's is also his, and it is not a big deal to let his fiancΓ©e leave twenty minutes early.
was thinking about it in his head, and a voice suddenly floated in his ear: "You like Wu Shan very much?" β
"Huh?" Qiao Ruoqing was a little stunned, turned her head sideways, and happened to meet Huo Jingyuan's emotionless gaze.
Unbiased and incomparably accurate.
Qiao Ruoqing was a little weak-hearted.
She actually doesn't like Wu Shan.
But how? If Huo Jingyuan said in front of him that he didn't like his fiancΓ©e, wouldn't this be a bit of a death?
But she didn't want to say anything against her will.
After struggling for a while, Qiao Ruoqing shrank her neck and gave a more balanced statement: "It's okay." β
Holding the steering wheel in a turn, Huo Jingyuan asked again: "Then you want to eat with her?" β
Qiao Ruoqing's eyes widened, "No, I'm just ......"
As soon as the words came out, she realized that she seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said, her hand tightened tightly on the seat belt on her chest, and her eyes quickly turned away from Huo Jingyuan, not daring to look at him again.
She just answered purely subconsciously, would Huo Jingyuan be angry? Will you drop her out of the car?
But fortunately, she was not left in the car by Huo Jingyuan in the end.
It's just that no one spoke again along the way, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Finally, when she finally arrived at Huo's house, Qiao Ruoqing seemed to be relieved, and jumped out of the car very quickly. 100 Literature
Tang Lan was sitting on the sofa knitting a scarf while watching a popular TV series, and when she heard the maid say that Huo Jingyuan was back, she threw down the knitting needles and wool in her hand and ran to the door quickly.
Seeing Tang Lan's excited look, Huo Jiang also stood up, and shouted helplessly behind her: "You slow down, don't fall again." β
Tang Lan didn't seem to hear it, and when she arrived at the door, she saw Qiao Ruoqing, and immediately rushed over and held her hands in her hands, "Ruoqing, you're finally here!" I was about to call you, for fear you're too busy with work to come. β
Qiao Ruoqing was a little flattered, "Auntie, no, and with Brother Huo to help me, my work is not so busy." β
Hearing Qiao Ruoqing say this, Tang Lan turned her gaze to Huo Jingyuan next to her, "Xiaojing, what Ruoqing said is true?" β
As soon as he got out of the car, he saw his mother rushing towards this side, but Huo Jingyuan, who didn't even get a straight eye, was secretly sighing about his status in the family, and suddenly heard Tang Lan talking to him, he immediately raised his eyes and looked over, but he didn't expect that it was still related to Qiao Ruoqing.
Nodding, Huo Jingyuan let out an emotionless "um".
Tang Lan was satisfied, and pulled Qiao Ruoqing to walk into the house with a smile.
Huo Jiang and Huo Jingyuan followed behind, his ears were full of laughter, and his mood was too good.
After walking a few steps, Huo Jiang looked at his son beside him, "I heard Mingquan say, you bought a piece of land from him?" β
Huo Jingyuan denied it, and raised his chin slightly towards the back of the girl in front of him, "She bought it." β
Huo Jiang actually knew it in his heart, but he was still a little worried, "Ruoqing still lacks a lot of experience in this area, you remember to help her watch a little bit often, don't make any mistakes." β
Huo Jingyuan nodded and agreed.
When she sat down in the living room, Qiao Ruoqing was immediately attracted by the half-knitted scarf on the sofa.
"Auntie, is this what you knitted?" Qiao Ruoqing sat down next to her and asked.
Tang Lan took the needle and wool in his hand again, and knitted it skillfully, "Yes, I see that the weather has been cold recently, so I'm going to knit a scarf for you, look at it, do you like this color?" β
Qiao Ruoqing was stunned.
This scarf was light gray, and she thought that Tang Lan was knitting it for Huo Jingyuan or Huo Jiang.
But it turned out that it was actually woven for her?
Her heart was warm, like walking in the snow for a long time in winter, when suddenly a burning stove appeared in front of her, and her whole heart was warm.
It took her a while to come back to her senses, and she asked in disbelief, "Auntie, are you weaving this for me?" β
"yes." The smile on Tang Lan's face couldn't be contained, and she took the scarf and compared it to Qiao Ruoqing's neck, "Ruoqing, do you like it or not?" β
Qiao Ruoqing nodded, held Tang Lan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, you brought me so many gifts last time, and now you are knitting a scarf for me, I ......"
Hearing her voice, it seemed that she was about to cry, but Tang Lan didn't care at all, but instead glanced meaningfully in Huo Jingyuan's direction, and suddenly laughed, "What's this?" Ruoqing, we are all a family, so there is no need to say such words. β
Huo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
Tang Lan has always been very good to Qiao Ruoqing, and her attitude seems to be so enthusiastic all the time, so Qiao Ruoqing didn't think there was anything wrong with her saying this, and agreed very happily.
Although Huo Jingyuan has taken over the company now, after all, this is the foundation that Huo Jiang broke through when he was young, so he will also discuss things with Huo Jiang at work and ask for his father's opinion.
The two of them sat on a sofa, their expressions were a little casual, and their voices were not loud.
In this way, the two men whispered about the company's current situation, and the two women here studied the style and stitching of the scarf with great interest, which was very harmonious.
Until someone came over and called for dinner.
It was Xu Wen who asked them to eat, with a shallow and kind smile on her face.
Qiao Ruoqing helped Tang Lan to the dining room, and asked Xu Wen naughtily what she would eat tonight, and Xu Wen also answered patiently, without hiding her liking for Qiao Ruoqing in her tone.
In such an atmosphere, Qiao Ruoqing suddenly had a feeling, a feeling of home.
Here, everyone cares about her from the bottom of their hearts.
But what about in Qiao's house?
In the past, when my father was still there, their family of four was very warm and harmonious, but after her father died and her marriage with the Song family was ended, it seemed that everything had changed.
Originally, she was the only one in the family, and she didn't feel bothered, but Chen Yali has appeared in front of her every day recently, and after she got home from work, the other party would pull her to talk for a while, and her kindness to her was not only fake, but also very enthusiastic.
It seems to have a feeling of being breathless.
So when she came to Huo's house, she actually felt as if she was on vacation, and her mood was soaring.
After eating, she chatted with Tang Lan for a while before Tang Lan let her go.
Huo Jingyuan also wanted to go back to his apartment, so Qiao Ruoqing naturally sat in his car.
After staying in Huo's house for more than two hours, the previous embarrassment seemed to have almost dissipated, and the two of them would not be so dull to stay in such a small and closed space again.
Qiao Ruoqing propped her elbows on the window frame, supported half of her face with her palms, looked at the neon in the night in front of her, and expressed her envy very sincerely: "Brother Huo, you are so happy." β
Huo Jingyuan was concentrating on driving, and suddenly heard Qiao Ruoqing's voice, but he didn't hear what she said clearly, and looked at her, "What?" β
The street lamp shone on the girl's body through the glass, gilding her delicate and bright face with a slight layer of yellow, making her whole person look much softer.