Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

"I didn't want to hide from you..." She avoided his indescribable gaze, looked down at the jewelry box in her hand, "I just work too much, there is no other meaning."

"En." Huo Jingyuan nodded, "I understand, I won't cause you any trouble, and I won't do any strange behavior. I'll chase you after you think it's okay."

These words made Qiao Ruoqing doubt her hearing for the umpteenth time tonight.

I've already confessed my love, so why wait until she agrees before chasing after her?

But yes, there are still many things she doesn't understand now, if Huo Jingyuan appeared in front of her all day, she might lose her mind.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruoqing nodded.

After finally waiting for Qiao Ruoqing's answer, Huo Jingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then unlocked the car door.

He watched Qiao Ruoqing get out of the car, then watched Qiao Ruoqing enter the door, and then drove back to his apartment.

These days in the imperial capital, he was really busy. After taking a shower, he thought he would fall asleep soon after lying on the bed, but staring at the ceiling for a long time, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He also tried closing his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyelids, he would see Qiao Ruoqing.

The way she was lying on the sofa when she was playing the video, the way she hugged him and cried with only a bath towel on her body, the way she was at a loss in the restaurant, and after she heard him say there was someone he liked in the bar Reaction……

No matter how she looked at it, she still had him in her heart.

He used to think that Qiao Ruoqing didn't have any sense of guarding against wolves, but when he thought about it, she was such an adult, and she wasn't the kind of idiot who didn't understand anything, so she had no sense of protection?

So, it should be only in front of him, right?
As this idea came out of his head, Huo Jingyuan's mood relaxed a lot.

……

Qiao Ruoqing lay on the bed, tossing and turning her one-person-tall teddy bear for more than half an hour, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Huo Jingyuan actually confessed his love to her?

But why?Why would he like her?

She couldn't figure it out.

Or was he just joking with her?

This night, Qiao Ruoqing barely slept. When she woke up the next morning, she even wondered if everything that happened last night was a dream she had.

Sitting in front of the dressing table and looking at it, my eyes are a little swollen.

She took ice cubes and applied it, and the swelling finally subsided. Just as she was about to change her clothes, Uncle Wang knocked on the door outside: "Miss, Young Master Huo is here."

The clothes that Qiao Ruoqing was holding just now fell to the ground.

The winter clothes were a bit heavy, and they made a muffled sound when they fell on the floor.

what happened?Didn't you say it wouldn't cause trouble for her?Why are you here so early?

"I see." She replied, hurriedly changed her clothes, and was about to open the door and go downstairs.

As soon as I put my hand on the doorknob, I felt something was wrong.

If she went down in such a hurry, would Huo Jingyuan have the illusion that she couldn't wait to see him?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, so she went back into the room and checked it carefully in the mirror.

Well, there's nothing wrong with the clothes, nice and decent.

There is no problem with the makeup, just right, not too thick, and looks good.

Just a little messy hair.

She combed her hair, applied essential oil, and took care of it carefully. After making sure that there was no problem, she went downstairs.

Huo Jingyuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and read the newspaper, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Qiao Ruoqing went downstairs and stood in front of Huo Jingyuan, "Why are you here?"

Huo Jingyuan folded the newspaper and put it aside, stood up from the sofa, took out the car key from his pocket and handed it to her, "Come and return the car."

As if to clarify something, before Qiao Ruoqing could speak, he immediately said: "I said I won't cause trouble to you, so I definitely won't. I'll leave right away."

Qiao Ruoqing took the car keys stiffly.

In other words, everything that happened last night was real, not a dream at all.

Seeing Qiao Ruoqing like this, Huo Jingyuan was a little disappointed.

Although he was the one who offered to leave, can Qiao Ruoqing keep him for a while symbolically?
But she just stood there staring at the car keys in her hand, without even a half-word, or expression.

At this moment, Uncle Wang came over from the dining room, "Miss, breakfast is ready."

Then he looked at Huo Jingyuan again, "Young Master Huo, let's go after breakfast."

Huo Jingyuan's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on Qiao Ruoqing.

When Qiao Ruoqing turned her head, she happened to meet his gaze.

Seeing Huo Jingyuan's eyes, Qiao Ruoqing was slightly startled.

There seemed to be some kind of emotion flickering in those dark eyes, and that kind of emotion, she had seen when she was in the car last night.

By the way, he said at the time, let her not avoid him.

At that time, his eyes were almost exactly the same as now.

"Miss?" Uncle Wang took the car key from her hand, put it on the coffee table, and smiled, "Miss, Huo Shao must not have breakfast at this time."

Uncle Wang's words were very cryptic, but Qiao Ruoqing understood what he meant.

It was Huo Jingyuan who sent her back last night, and came back to return the car early this morning. If she didn't even leave breakfast for others, she would look too unmannered.

Pursing the corners of her lips, Qiao Ruoqing said, "That's right, Brother Huo, stay for breakfast."

"En." Huo Jingyuan responded with a very cold voice.

But the hands clenched into fists in his pockets were completely loosened at this moment.

Sure enough, he was left behind.

Although Qiao Ruoqing was the only one in the family, the breakfast was rich and delicate. In addition to egg and milk sandwiches, there were also millet porridge and soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Sitting at the dining table, Huo Jingyuan frowned, "You usually eat so much by yourself?"

Qiao Ruoqing, who was drinking millet porridge, looked up at him, a little dissatisfied.

Standing next to him, Uncle Wang bowed lightly, smiling like a birthday grandpa, "Young Master Huo, our eldest lady ate very little, and she did very little in the past, and the servants ate very casually. The eldest lady will let you cook more, and the servants will eat what you can't finish."

"So that's the case." Huo Jingyuan smiled, and looked at Qiao Ruoqing again.

However, Qiao Ruoqing didn't look at him this time.

I don't know if it's her own illusion, but Qiao Ruoqing always felt that Huo Jingyuan's eyes were weird, which made her even lose her appetite a lot this morning.

Huo Jingyuan was different, he seemed to be in a good mood and had a good appetite, although Qiao Ruoqing didn't talk to him much.

After breakfast, Qiao Ruoqing went outside the villa and asked, "Are you taking my car to the company? Or..."

She didn't finish the rest.

Huo Jingyuan understood what she meant, thought for a moment, and replied: "I happen to be going to Huatian for a meeting. If you don't mind, let's go together, and I will ask Cheng Han to meet in Huatian."

Qiao Ruoqing pouted, and threw him the car keys in her hand, "What do I care about? It's just on the way."

Looking at the car keys in his hand, Huo Jingyuan couldn't help laughing.

Does this mean making him the driver?
The action is really smooth.

Along the way, the two didn't talk much.

Because Qiao Ruoqing didn't sleep well at night, she spent almost the whole time catching up on sleep, while Huo Jingyuan was in high spirits.

When the two arrived in Huatian, it happened to be working hours, and a large number of people outside the office building crowded in enthusiastically.

Qiao Ruoqing was different from Huo Jingyuan, she was not so extravagant, so Hua Tian didn't have the special elevator for the president like Huo's, and the two of them could only squeeze the public elevator with the staff.

Fortunately, Qiao Ruoqing was quite good at this, and she didn't have any idol burden, so she squeezed in quickly, and Huo Jingyuan followed her, and the squeeze went smoothly.

Qiao Ruoqing's office is on the top floor, so the time is the longest.

This area is full of office buildings, and the surrounding housing is relatively expensive, so the employees generally live far away, and they crowded the subway to come here very early in the morning, and many people had no time to eat breakfast, so they had to buy breakfast outside and take it to the company .

So many people in this elevator now have various breakfasts in their hands.

For example, soy milk fritters and tea eggs.

The elevator was crowded with people, and the little girl next to Qiao Ruoqing happened to be holding two fried dough sticks in her hands. The fried dough sticks had not been cut, and two long ones, more than half of which were protruding from the bag. Arrogant.

On the seventh floor, the elevator door opened, and the man next to the little girl wanted to go out, but he was squeezed in the back, so he pushed out rudely, and accidentally bumped into the little girl. The fritters rushed towards Qiao Ruoqing's body.

Huo Jingyuan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He quickly reached out to protect Qiao Ruoqing into his arms, and quickly exchanged the positions of the two of them.

Qiao Ruoqing was startled by his sudden movement, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Through several layers of thick clothes, Huo Jingyuan didn't feel anything, but the little girl behind was terrified, "Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to have gotten on your clothes!"

"It's okay." Huo Jingyuan replied without looking back.

Only then did Qiao Ruoqing understand.

Just now I thought Huo Jingyuan was playing hooligans while taking advantage of the crowd, so it turned out to be the case.

It was she who wronged him...

Because of her guilty conscience, Qiao Ruoqing's face was a little hot.

The little girl's voice attracted other people to look over, and someone went out just now, so the space in the elevator is not so crowded now.

No one noticed when they squeezed the elevator just now, but now that they saw it, they immediately recognized these two people, and they all shouted: "Mr. Qiao?"

"Mr. Huo? Are you going to work with Mr. Qiao?"

"Mr. Qiao, are you dating Mr. Huo?"

Qiao Ruoqing was confused by these questions.

Looking down, Huo Jingyuan's hand was still around her waist, her face was getting hotter, she quickly broke away, stood in the corner next to her, and hurriedly separated the relationship between the two, "It's nothing."

Knowing what she meant, Huo Jingyuan explained cooperatively: "I just happened to be here for a meeting, and I met Mr. Qiao downstairs."

The little girl also understood now, she put the fried dough sticks on her back, and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I almost got the fried dough sticks on you."

"It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose." Qiao Ruoqing replied, and found that everyone in the elevator was looking at herself and Huo Jingyuan with ambiguous eyes, and they simply fell silent.