Chapter 39: I'll Send You

As soon as they had such a conversation, Tang Lan was curious, so she asked what was going on, and the two of them briefly told them what was going on in the study.

Understanding the whole story, Tang Lan began to explain to Wu Shan: "I used to be good friends with Xiaoqing's mother, but then her mother passed away, and she had something wrong some time ago, and now it's okay, I'll invite her to come to the house for dinner today, maybe she won't be like this if she doesn't know you well." Don't be careful, Xiaoqing is very good. ”

Wu Shan nodded in agreement, "By the way, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask ......."

She hesitated as she spoke, as if she were in deep thought.

Hearing that Wu Shan's words had something to do with her, Qiao Ruoqing hurriedly waved her hand, "It's okay, Miss Wu, just ask if you have anything to say." ”

Wu Shan heard Qiao Ruoqing say this, so she really asked: "Since Miss Qiao said so, then I will ask." Miss Qiao, are you Song Mingyuan's fiancΓ©e? ”

Suddenly hearing Wu Shan mention Song Mingyuan's name, the smile on Tang Lan's face suddenly dispersed a lot.

Knowing that Tang Lan was unhappy about her own affairs, Qiao Ruoqing patted the back of her hand and signaled that she was fine, and then answered Wu Shan's question: "I used to have a marriage contract with Song Mingyuan, but it's all over." ”

"That's it......" Wu Shan stared at Qiao Ruoqing with bright eyes, "That's good, although I have little time in Jiangcheng, I have also heard about Song Mingyuan, and it is good for you to separate from him." I heard that you seem to like him a lot, but I don't think it's worth it for you......"

"Wu Shan," Tang Lan couldn't listen anymore, and finally spoke, interrupting Wu Shan's words, "Those things are over, don't talk about it anymore, let's change the topic." ”

Seeing that Tang Lan was unhappy, Wu Shan didn't dare to continue to say anything more on this issue, so she had to change the topic very obediently and asked about Huo Jingyuan: "Auntie, is Jingyuan busy with work recently?" I heard that he bought a house outside and is he going to move in? ”

"I didn't just buy it, I bought the house for several years, but I haven't lived in it." Tang Lan replied, "Recently, he said that it was a bit far from home to work, so he might have to move to that apartment." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Lan sighed.

Although it is not far away, but Huo Jingyuan lives at home, she can still see and talk every day, if she moves out to live, she doesn't know when she will have time to come back.

Hearing Tang Lan's sigh, Qiao Ruoqing patted the back of her hand, Tang Lan understood what she meant, and immediately held her hand in her palm.

On the other side, Wu Shan also began to comfort: "It's okay, aunt, Jing Yuan has no problem living alone, and he is so filial, he will definitely come back to see you often, you don't have to worry." ”

……

Huo Jingyuan stood at the window on the third floor, looking at several figures moving slowly in the community.

The phone suddenly vibrate, and I took out my phone and looked at it, it was Cheng Han calling.

Thumb swiped across the screen, picked up the phone, held it up to your ear, but didn't make a sound.

Almost every time he called Huo Jingyuan, this was the case, Cheng Han was also used to it, and he didn't spend it with him, and directly explained his intention to make this call: "Mr. Huo, I have already dealt with the news that is unfavorable to Miss Qiao." ”

"Well, hard work." Huo Jingyuan answered, but didn't speak again.

Cheng Han hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Mr. Huo, I also found out that the incident that day was designed by Qiao Ruolan, do you want to make it public?" ”

Huo Jingyuan stood in place, his gaze drifting away with the figure.

When he was in the car today, he asked Qiao Ruoqing if he needed his help, but Qiao Ruoqing did not agree.

And judging from Qiao Ruoqing's reaction, she didn't seem to care about this matter at all.

Maybe she has her own idea.

Dealing with those messages, and not letting others scold her, she may not notice that those messages suddenly disappeared.

But if Qiao Ruolan is moved, maybe she will know.

Thinking so, Huo Jingyuan said lightly: "No." ”

Hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa next to him, Huo Jingyuan sat on the sofa on his back, his hands behind his head, and looked at the intricate ceiling above his head.

In the past, because Song Mingyuan had an affair with a little star, Qiao Ruoqing went to find someone to theorize, and there was a lot of trouble, and she always wanted to explain the truth of that incident, but no one listened.

But now, not only does she not care about Song Mingyuan's affairs, but she doesn't even seem to care so much if someone smears her.

What kind of woman is this? Why does it always seem to refresh his cognition?

When Qiao Ruoqing and Tang Lan came back, it was already past six o'clock.

Huo Jingyuan looked at them and asked half-jokingly, "It's a little far away for a walk." ”

"Wu Shanyou left beforehand, we gave her off, and went to the nearby supermarket to shop and buy some fruit." Tang Lan explained as she put the fruit in her hand on the coffee table.

Huo Jiang hurriedly helped Tang Lan to sit down next to him, "Just let the maid do these things." Let me look at your hand, is it painful? ”

Looking at the two red marks on Tang Lan's palm, Huo Jiang was so distressed that he hurriedly touched her hand to his mouth and blew it.

Qiao Ruoqing was deeply shocked by this scene.

I only heard that Huo Jiang was resolute when he managed the company before, and he was definitely the overlord in the shopping mall, so in Qiao Ruoqing's imagination, he must be the kind of strong person who is a Buddha who blocks and kills Buddha, and God blocks and kills God.

Unexpectedly, he still has such a tender side?

Where are such Huo Jiang and Tang Lan like old husbands and wives who have been married for twenty or thirty years? It's like a young couple in love.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at it seriously, and didn't notice that Huo Jingyuan had arrived at her side.

"What are you looking at?"

The man's low voice suddenly drifted into his ears, Qiao Ruoqing's back stiffened, and she suddenly came back to her senses, her head turned to the side, and her eyes were right with Huo Jingyuan's.

At this moment, she suddenly had the feeling of being caught doing something bad......

"No......" In response, Qiao Ruoqing sat down on the sofa next to her, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

It's half past six......

As if she suddenly remembered something, her expression became a little flustered, and then she quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Huo Jingyuan sat down next to her, watched her click into the address book, found Uncle Wang's phone number, and said lightly: "Uncle Wang has been here, I asked him to go back first." ”

Qiao Ruoqing's movements stopped for a moment, and the whole person seemed to be pointed, motionless.

After about half a minute, she understood what Huo Jingyuan meant by what he said just now.

Mechanically turning his head and moving his gaze to Huo Jingyuan's face, Qiao Ruoqing's voice was like a robot, and she asked intermittently: "You said, you let him go back?" ”

"Hmm." Huo Jingyuan nodded, his expression extremely relaxed.

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned for a few seconds, and subconsciously wanted to question, but realized that there was a pair of middle-aged people next to her who were in love, so she couldn't bother, so she could only lower her voice and ask, "Then how do I go home?" ”

Raising her phone, she asked again, "Do you want to take a taxi?" Do you know how hard it is to get a taxi here? Huo Shao, are you ......?"

"I'll send you." Huo Jingyuan's gaze was still fixed on Qiao Ruoqing's face as it was just now, and his eyes were extremely calm.

Qiao Ruoqing was pointed out again.

What's the situation?

She obviously asked Uncle Wang to pick her up, and Uncle Wang was really, why didn't she call her when she arrived?

She is too, just take a walk, and she has been so far away that she has forgotten such an important thing......

Such quietness made Huo Jingyuan a little uncomfortable.

Lowering his eyelids and touching his eyebrows, he glanced at Huo Jiang, who was whispering something to Tang Lan, and shook the pot with a calm expression: "What does my dad mean." ”

Qiao Ruoqing's heart was ready to start blaming Huo Jingyuan for making her own decisions, but when Huo Jingyuan said this, she didn't know what to say.

You can't blame Huo Jiang......

So, I had to shrink my neck and let out an "oh".

Seeing that Qiao Ruoqing was honest, a shallow smile appeared on Huo Jingyuan's lips, "After eating, I'll send you back." ”

"Okay."

……

Originally, Tang Lan wanted to stay with Qiao Ruoqing for one night, and didn't want her to go back to face Qiao Ruolan and Chen Yali, but Qiao Ruoqing insisted on going back, and Huo Jingyuan also helped by the side, so she had to give up, let Huo Jingyuan send her back, and let her have time to come over to play.

Although the summer nights are cooler than the day, they are still hot, but fortunately, the air conditioner in the car is turned on, but it is not hot.

Qiao Ruoqing sat in the car, looking at the night outside the window, through a row of plants, she vaguely saw a little light, pointed in that direction, and asked Huo Jingyuan, "That's the riverside, right?" ”

Huo Jingyuan glanced in the direction of her finger, "Hmm." ”

Qiao Ruoqing, who originally wanted to go back early, changed her mind at the moment, and looked at Huo Jingyuan as if asking for advice, "I want to go to the riverside for a walk, is it okay?" ”

Huo Jingyuan tilted his head slightly, and saw that her eyes were staring at him, and there was a little starlight in them.

didn't say a word, just bent the corners of his lips, Huo Jingyuan turned the steering wheel and drove towards the river.

There is a row of running tracks by the river, there are also squares, as well as table tennis tables and badminton courts, in the summer, it is always lively and lively in the evening, night running, square dancing, playing ball, walking, rubbing shoulders, and even a little crowded.

Huo Jingyuan rarely came here because there were too many people, and he liked to be quiet.

However, the mood seems to be good tonight.

Qiao Ruoqing walked in front and didn't notice Huo Jingyuan's expression behind her at all.

There is a stone railing on the outermost part of the runway to prevent people from falling into the reward, Qiao Ruoqing held the railing with her hand, looking at the river under the night sky reflecting the lights of thousands of homes by the river, and felt a little touched.

In the past, she liked to come here, and felt that the scenery here was very good, and she also made an appointment with Song Mingyuan, but Song Mingyuan rarely came.

Later, her father died, and not long after, one day Song Mingyuan suddenly called her and asked her to come here to meet, she was in a bad mood during that time, but she still came, that is, that day, Song Mingyuan told her about the engagement here.