Chapter 86: The warmth of Xiao Zhixing

Seeing Jiang Qiao'er obediently pouring wine, the corners of the palace minister's mouth rose slightly, and some smiles slowly crept up in his gloomy amber eyes, xt family novel txtjia .com

With a stretch of her long arm, she replaced the steak that had been cut into small pieces in front of Jiang Qiao'er, and then picked up the steak in front of her expressionlessly and began to eat it calmly.

Jiang Qiao'er was stunned, what kind of rhythm is this?

Feeling Jiang Qiao'er's stunned eyebrows, the palace ministers who had been staring at him were finally willing to raise their eyes, and glanced at Jiang Qiao'er who was in shock. There was no trace of warmth in his cold eyes, as if he did those things completely depending on his mood, and had nothing to do with any feelings and people at all.

The more this is the case, the more relieved Jiang Qiao'er becomes.

Good thing he was just on a whim!

After eating the meal peacefully, when Jiang Qiaoer was hesitating whether she could apply to go home, the palace minister rarely took the initiative to say something:

"When I return to the company, I will immediately make up for the work I left behind this morning!"

I'll go!

Jiang Qiaoer wanted to scold her father, she hadn't been to Shengya, how did she know what the left job was!

But come to think of it, after all, I just ate him, and as the saying goes, the mouth of a cannibal is short. Bulletless Window Novel (xtjia. com）

Even though Jiang Qiaoer has always insisted that she is the nominal wife of the palace minister, she should eat him, but after all, she has just eaten it, so she can't start denying it with a wipe of her mouth, there must be a buffer period.

And, if she's not mistaken, that meal seems to have cost nearly 30,000 yuan, which is a lot of money for her!

In a few moments, the palace courtier's mount drove into his private parking lot.

Looks like the cars here should be all his own, right? Jiang Qiao'er smashed it, smashed it, and began to complain in her heart about the exploitation of the palace ministers.

She was so sure because the red Ferrari was parked in the most prominent position, and Jiang Qiaoer remembered the car, the last time they drove it in the rain.

"Well, do I have to come to the company in the future?" As soon as the palace minister got out of the car, Jiang Qiao'er raised his round head and stared at her cautiously and asked. Her dark eyes were as bright and clear as if they were twinkling stars at any time.

"All this time." The palace courtier glanced at Jiang Qiao'er, who was looking up at him, and touched her head involuntarily with his big hand.

"Can you help me with a car, then? I'm too late to get to work! Under the big hand of the palace minister, Jiang Qiao'er pouted almost undetectably, and if he wanted a special car, he had to sacrifice the hue first!

If the palace ministers knew Jiang Qiao'er's thoughts at this time, I am afraid that they would really let her know what sacrifice hue was here. Such a small action as touching the head really can't satisfy the appetite of the palace ministers.

"Hmm. You can drive it here as you like, and the car keys go back to the housekeeper to get them, and the keys are the same. After speaking, he pulled Jiang Qiao'er, who was still reacting, out of the underground garage.

This stupid woman, the reflex arc seems to be much longer than others, and every time she reacts, she wastes time.

Ga? How can car keys be the same? You can't lie to yourself, right?

"Why are the car keys the same?" Jiang Qiao'er thought about it and still didn't understand, so she decided to ask him, what if he just opened it casually!

"Stupid. I'll do it myself, those are trivial. Moreover, Shengya also has its own heavy duty truck department. The palace courtier's thin lips pursed lightly, his amber eyes deepened, and finally he explained.

"Oh! Wow! You're amazing! "I even modified the car myself! She just saw a couple of cars in that garage, and they looked cool! This guy should be able to race cars too, right?

Feeling Jiang Qiao'er's admiring gaze, the palace courtier suddenly felt that the decision he had just made to answer her question seemed to be not bad, at least now Jiang Qiao'er's adoring gaze made him very useful.

was led by the palace ministers, in fact, it is better to say that it is more appropriate to pull it, because the palace minister's steps are too big, so she has to trot to keep up with his speed, and when she enters the hall, the two little girls who greet the door are still standing in their positions in a regular manner in addition to their eyes full of envy, which makes Jiang Qiao'er, who thought they would be crazy and screaming around the palace ministers, with some unexpected sense of loss.

It's a pity that I didn't see a good show like that. Jiang Qiao'er smiled wickedly behind the palace ministers: I suddenly want to see the palace ministers being knocked down!

When entering the elevator, the footsteps of the palace ministers stopped slightly at the reception place, and immediately a staff member came up to explain:

"Gong Shao, that hostess made the mistake of disrespecting the guests in the morning, and was resigned by Ren Miao of the Public Relations Department."

The palace minister's cold eyes were light, he nodded casually, and then pulled Jiang Qiao'er and left.

Entering the elevator, Jiang Qiao'er finally couldn't help it, her round eyes stared timidly at the palace minister, hesitated for a few moments, and still asked, "Is it because of me in the morning that she lost her job?" ”

"It's not." The palace minister's voice was cold. Just like his expression at the moment. This woman can't stay by her side in peace!

"I know, you're just afraid that I'll feel guilty, and although I don't approve of you firing her, she did do something wrong."

"Nope." The palace ministers are still the same, and they don't want to say a single extra word. I know and ask, it's stupid!

Forehead......

What does it mean to not? Aren't you afraid that she will feel guilty?

Sure enough, I still think too much about myself! Indifferent guys! Jiang Qiao's ears scolded a little in his heart.

Back in the office, the palace courtier leaned on the sofa casually, the jacket of the suit had been taken off the moment he entered the door, Jiang Qiaoer took the coat he handed over, found a random place to hang it up, and then began to look around the palace minister's office.

It's the size of a small apartment, but it doesn't have much furnishings and looks empty. At the innermost end of the office is the palace minister's desk, with a black and shiny obsidian tabletop, showing the owner's low-key luxury. The white leather sofa on the left hand side, stretched around the big floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire Shengya Building's decorative glass is colored, only the largest floor-to-ceiling window glass in front of the palace ministers is clean white, through the glass you can clearly see the prosperity under the feet.

The quiet local tyrant can't hide the essence of his exploiting class! Jiang Qiao'er whispered in her heart.

"Come and rub my shoulders." Seeing Jiang Qiao'er standing there doesn't seem to be tired, xt house fiction net