Tang Lan got up from the sofa and raised the bag in her hand towards Qiao Ruoqing, "Didn't you say I knitted a scarf for you last time?" Now that the weaving is complete, I'll send it to you. But the little girl at the front desk said that I had to make an appointment to find you, so I called you. ”

As he spoke, Tang Lan also glanced in the direction of the front desk.

The front desk didn't seem to expect that Qiao Ruoqing would come out to pick her up in person, and seeing that she was still respectful to Tang Lan, her face was full of worry.

It seems that she has stopped Mr. Qiao's elders from the door, will she not be able to keep her job?

The front desk was very anxious, and was thinking about how to find a reason for herself, when she saw that Qiao Ruoqing had already arrived in front of her.

Now the front desk was even more anxious, and hurriedly spoke: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I didn't know she was ......"

"This is Mr. Huo's mother, if she comes to me in the future, just let her in." Qiao Ruoqing had a shallow smile on her face and told the front desk gently.

The front desk thought that he was going to be beaten by the bear, but now he heard Qiao Ruoqing speak so softly, and when he mentioned his throat, he put it down, and quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Her nervousness was seen by Tang Lan, Tang Lan smiled at her, grabbed Qiao Ruoqing's arm, and smiled, "Don't be so nervous, our Xiaoqing has a good temper, I won't embarrass you because of this, work hard." ”

Then he followed Qiao Ruoqing inside.

The front desk curled his fingers and picked at his sideburns.

Mr. Huo's mother? Our Xiaoqing?

This relationship is a bit unpredictable!

Qiao Ruoqing invited Tang Lan to her office, and asked Shi Shi to make a cup of coffee and come in.

Tang Lan held the coffee in her hand and looked around in the office, with a smile on her face, looking very satisfied, "Ruoqing, you are really magnificent here, and the layout is good, much better than Xiaojing's office!" ”

This rainbow fart, Qiao Ruoqing said that she couldn't accept it.

"Aunt Tang, I've been to Brother Huo's office, how can I compare it here?" Qiao Ruoqing sat down next to Tang Lan and looked at the two bags she had placed on the coffee table.

Pointing to the cloth bag next to the paper bag, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Do you want to go somewhere else in a while?" ”

"Yes, I was going to Xiaojing's apartment, he caught a cold, so I boiled porridge and sent it to him." Tang Lan replied.

Qiao Ruoqing's eyes widened instantly, "Brother Huo has a cold?" ”

She had only met Huo Jingyuan two hours ago, and she felt that Huo Jingyuan looked no different from usual.

If you have to say it, your voice is a little hoarse.

Qiao Ruoqing raised her hand and patted her forehead. It seems that her observation is really poor, and she can't even tell that Huo Jingyuan is sick.

Tang Lan took a sip of coffee, put down the cup in his hand, and took the scarf out of the paper bag, "Xiaoqing, look at it, do you like this scarf or not?" ”

"I like it." Qiao Ruoqing agreed, took the scarf in her hand and looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.

Hearing Qiao Ruoqing's answer, Tang Lan's eyes narrowed into two lines with a smile, and she took it over to help her put it on, "Our Xiaoqing is beautiful, and it will be even more beautiful when she wears this scarf!" ”

Gently tying the scarf into a loose knot, Tang Lan nodded, "Well, sure enough, it's the same as I imagined!" ”

With a smile on her face, she continued: "I finished knitting this scarf and there was still some thread left, so I knitted one for Xiaojing, and put it in it, and I will bring it to him later." ”

Qiao Ruoqing faintly felt that something was wrong, and when she was about to ask, the mobile phone in Tang Lan's bag suddenly rang.

Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, Tang Lan immediately picked up the phone, "Hey? Mrs. Chen? I'm out there...... Play cards? Now? But my son ......"

Tang Lan was a little embarrassed, her eyes suddenly fell on Qiao Ruoqing's face, and after a pause for a second, she immediately laughed, "Okay, I'll be there in a while." ”

Qiao Ruoqing blinked her eyes and didn't speak.

Waiting for Tang Lan to hang up the phone and happily put the phone in her bag, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Aunt Tang, are you going to play cards?" ”

Tang Lan had already stood up and looked very happy, "Yes, Mrs. Chen asked me out." ”

Qiao Ruoqing was silent for a few seconds, and reminded with some hesitation: "But, aren't you going to deliver porridge to Brother Huo in a while?" ”

Tang Lan didn't speak, her eyes stared straight at Qiao Ruoqing, and the smile on her face disappeared completely.

After the visit, her whole body panicked, "yes, how did I forget this?" Xiaojing is sick, I have to go see him, I also boiled porridge......"

Looking at the bag, she became entangled again, "But Mrs. Chen's side I have already agreed, and it doesn't seem to be easy to miss the appointment......"

Seeing Tang Lan so anxious, Qiao Ruoqing softly reassured: "Aunt Tang, don't worry about it first, ...... later"

Before she finished her words, Tang Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had thought of a peerless idea.

Holding Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder, Tang Lan asked with a smile: "Xiaoqing, how does Auntie usually treat you?" "The Eighth Library

Qiao Ruoqing didn't know why Tang Lan suddenly asked this, and replied a little blankly: "It's good, Aunt Tang, why are you ......?"

"It's good!" The smile on Tang Lan's face deepened a lot, "Xiaoqing, you also know that Auntie is usually very trustworthy!" You see, now that I've promised others to play cards, it's not good to say that I don't want to go now, but Xiaojing's side is ...... Otherwise, how about you help me deliver the porridge to Xiaojing? ”

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned, "Aunt Tang, I ......"

Tang Lan didn't seem to want to give Qiao Ruoqing a chance to refute, and immediately asked again: "By the way, do you know where Xiaojing lives now?" ”

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, "I know, but Aunt Tang ......"

"Just know!" Tang Lan slapped her face happily, as if some wish had been fulfilled, "Then it's decided!" This way I can play cards without missing appointments and taking care of my son, which is perfect! ”

Qiao Ruoqing felt that something was wrong, and wanted to say something to Tang Lan, but Tang Lan had already walked to the door, and turned around and gave her a flying kiss, smiling so much that she couldn't close her mouth, "Xiaoqing, thank you!" Come to Auntie's house another day, and Auntie will cook you your favorite dish! ”

In a blink of an eye, Tang Lan had completely disappeared from sight.

Qiao Ruoqing: "?? ”

What's the situation? Tang Lan is leaving?

Looking down at the coffee table, she frowned slightly.

So, she had to send the porridge and scarves to Huo Jingyuan?

But wouldn't that be inconvenient?

Before she could come up with a conclusion, Shi Shi had already come in, looked at the door, and she was in front of Qiao Ruoqing again, "Ruoqing, was that Mr. Huo's mother just now?" Why is she so happy? ”

As he spoke, he touched the scarf around her neck again, "Why haven't you seen this scarf wear before?" It's quite comfortable to touch...... Ruoqing, where did you buy it? Tell me, I also want to buy a scarf like this, beautiful and warm. ”

Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses and took off the scarf, "I didn't buy it, this is knitted by Aunt Tang." ”

Shi Shi's eyes immediately widened, "Aunt Tang? Is it Mr. Huo's mother? The scarf she knitted for you? ”

After being stunned for two seconds, Shi Shi laughed exaggeratedly, "Ha! I'll just say that you and Mr. Huo have a play, right? Look, how much her mother likes you! ”

Qiao Ruoqing didn't answer, she sat down on the chair, and her eyes were still fixed on the two bags left by Tang Lan.

Shi Shi only thought that Qiao Ruoqing was so flattered that she didn't know how to react, and sat opposite her with a smile, "Ruoqing, it's right that you and Mr. Huo are together, their families like you so much, and I heard that the relationship between their families has always been quite harmonious, such a family is easy to get along with, but it is much stronger than Song Mingyuan's family, and that Cai Meixian is not a ...... to mess with at first glance."

She kept talking, shaking her head and making an all-round comparison between Song Mingyuan and Huo Jingyuan, and then Song Mingyuan was beaten by Huo Jingyuan in all directions, and the conclusion was obvious: being with Huo Jingyuan was the wisest choice.

But Qiao Ruoqing didn't listen to anything.

Looking at the time, Qiao Ruoqing finally turned her gaze to Shi Shi's face, "Shi Shi, I'm sorry, I can't go shopping with you after work." ”

Shi Shi, who was still talking, was slightly stunned when she heard this, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

"I'm ......" Qiao Ruoqing paused and told an innocuous lie, "I don't really want to go, it's a little cold." ”

Shi Shi felt that Qiao Ruoqing's excuse was not distracted at all.

She had never heard Qiao Ruoqing shout cold before, and Qiao Ruoqing had always been polite rather than warm.

However, now there are more rumors about Qiao Ruoqing and Wei Ran outside, and she also feels that this situation is not suitable for Qiao Ruoqing to go out, so she didn't say anything, but nodded, "It's okay, then you can go back early after work." Let's rest for two days, and we'll talk about it next week. ”

Qiao Ruoqing thanked Shi Shi more than 800 times in her heart.

She really didn't know what excuse she would have to find to hide it if Shi Shi kept asking.

After getting off work, Qiao Ruoqing drove to Huo Jingyuan's apartment.

When she got to the door, she was a little confused.

Does she want to ring the doorbell? If you don't press it, the things in your hand can't be handed over to Huo Jingyuan, but if you press it, what if the person who opens the door is Wu Shan?

She bit her lower lip and buried her head and stood there for about five minutes before she made up her mind, and raised her right hand with difficulty.

Press it! If Wu Shan opened the door, she would just hand over the things to Wu Shan!

She didn't do anything bad, why did she act like she was cheating?

So, the hand quickly rang the doorbell.

It took a long time for the door to open, and Huo Jingyuan stood at the door, holding the doorknob with one hand, his face was not particularly good, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't look energetic.

Qiao Ruoqing tilted her head and looked at it, as if she was a little uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she actually feels that Huo Jingyuan seems to be a little thinner than some time ago.

Huo Jingyuan was also looking at her, his eyes didn't change much, and he only asked after a few seconds: "Why are you here?" ”