Li Shao's Hidden Wife

Hearing Li Jinghe's question, Qiao Yiman began to struggle again, she actually didn't remember very clearly.

But vaguely remembered, it seemed that there was a commotion for a while.

So she raised her head again, looked at Li Jinghe innocently, and shook her head in denial: "I don't remember, Mr. Li, I must have done nothing excessive, right?"

"My wine has always been good."

Her eyes were bright and she was very determined.

Li Jinghe snorted coldly with disdain.

Didn't go too far?
Is it too much to make trouble in the car and not go home?

Is it not too much to ask him to sing and tell stories?

Seeing Li Jinghe's reaction, Qiao Yiman couldn't help sweating for himself.

She stretched out her hand and carefully grabbed Li Jinghe's clothes, pretending to be innocent, but then asked with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Li, what did I do last night?"

Li Jinghe originally hoped that she would forget, and it was not a good thing for him.

Now that it's what he wants, of course he won't remind her.

"Since you forget it, forget it, and you are not allowed to drink any more in the future." Li Jinghe ordered in a tone that could not be refuted.

"Oh, I see." Qiao Yiman replied sullenly.

I also silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Think about it later, maybe you didn't show your feet last night, right?

Will you say something you can't say when you're drunk?
Now under Li Jinghe's nose, she didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing the little girl drooping her head and not speaking, Li Jinghe thought she was uncomfortable, and asked in a low voice: "How do you feel now?"

"The head hurts, the neck is sore, the mouth is dry, it doesn't taste good." Qiao Yiman raised his head and looked at him pitifully.

Originally thought that Li Jinghe would comfort her a few words to make her feel better.

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Li Jinghe coldly reply her with two words: deserve it.

Qiao Yiman pouted, well, what was she fantasizing about just now?

To actually want Li Jinghe to comfort her?
She wondered if she was still drunk?

"Go wash up, and then go downstairs to eat. Don't you have to go to school today?" Li Jinghe didn't know what she was thinking, but just asked lightly.

This Monday, he also just came back from the company.

"I'm going, I have classes in the afternoon." Qiao Yiman responded.

"Then be honest."

After the words fell, Li Jinghe turned around and went out.

Qiao Yiman looked at his back, slightly lost in thought.

It took Qiao Yiman 10 minutes to wash up, change clothes and go downstairs. Li Jinghe was already sitting at the dining table, waiting for her to have lunch together.

I heard that after a hangover, I want to eat something light.

The dishes that Li Jinghe sent were all light.

Qiao Yiman sat across from him, observing his expression calmly.

Li Jinghe didn't speak, and no other emotions could be seen on his face. He was eating intently.

It would be futile to try to pry into his mind from his expression.

Qiao Yiman could only lower his head and continue eating.

After eating, Li Jinghe said: "I will be very busy this week, I won't come back for dinner, and I will call if I have something to do."

Qiao Yiman was stunned, what was so busy that he didn't come back for dinner?
"Then... are you going to work overtime late?"

"Maybe." Li Jinghe couldn't say for sure.

Qiao Yiman couldn't help being a little worried: "You must pay attention to your body, don't let your body break down because of work."

"I have my measure."

Li Jinghe didn't take it seriously, there were countless times when he was busier than this time before, and he has long been used to it.

When going out at noon, Li Jinghe took Qiao Yiman to school by the way.

Han Jingjing has been very worried about Qiao Yiman.

Called her in the morning and no one answered.

When I was about to go to class, I finally saw her.It looked pretty good, nothing unusual, and she silently breathed a sigh of relief.

After class, she took Qiao Yiman's hand and asked with great concern: "Yiman, are you okay now? Are you feeling sick? Does your head hurt?"

Qiao Yiman knew that Han Jingjing cared about her very much, as she had called her so many times in the morning.

A faint smile appeared on her face: "I'm fine, sorry to make you worry."

"It's fine, have you reconciled with your boyfriend yet?"

After speaking, she looked around again, as if she was afraid that others would eavesdrop, then she lowered her voice and said in shock: "Yiman, the boyfriend is actually Li Jinghe! I've never heard of you before!"

That's why Qiao Yiman is so low-key.

But if it were another woman with a bit of vanity, everyone would probably know about her right now.

Qiao Yiman was startled, thinking about last night...

She should have seen it.

"Jingjing, please keep it secret for me. I don't want others to know about our relationship, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Qiao Yiman held her hand and said solemnly.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't say anything." Han Jingjing assured her.

Qiao Yiman bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment before she asked: "Jingjing, last night...did I go too far?"

Han Jingjing was a little surprised: "Don't you remember anything?"

"Confused, I don't remember clearly."

But she remembered that Li Jinghe sang to her and told her stories.

In fact, she was already sober at that time.

It's just that I feel too sad, and I have been using the excuse of being drunk to vent indiscriminately.

Ever since she was adopted by Grandma Wu, Qiao Yiman has always been a very well-behaved girl who never drank alcohol.

It should be the first time since she grew up that she was so presumptuous like last night.

They walked to the artificial lake in the school and sat on a bench.

"Looking at you so sad last night, but I can't help you, I feel very upset."

"You said you had a little conflict with your boyfriend, but you are so sad, I think it's not a small conflict."

"At first I wanted to take you to the hotel to spend the night, but then President Li called and came to pick you up."

Han Jingjing briefly told her everything about last night.

Qiao Yiman bit her lip, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Yiman, you and President Li should be reconciled, right?" Han Jingjing asked again.

She didn't even answer her question just now.

Qiao Yiman lowered his eyes, and a guilty conscience quickly flashed across his eyes.

"It's done. I'm sorry for worrying you." She could only say this to Han Jingjing.

Otherwise she might ask more and she doesn't know how to explain it to her.

Only then did Han Jingjing breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, um, I saw Mr. Li last night, oh my god, he's much more handsome than on TV?"

"The aura of the domineering boss is fully revealed. Hey, Yiman, will you feel pressure when you are with him? Is that the feeling of oppression?"

Qiao Yiman twitched the corners of her mouth, remembering Li Jinghe's gentleness towards her, her brows and eyes softened involuntarily: "No, he actually has a scary appearance and treats me very well."

Han Jingjing chuckled: "I think it should be the same! Don't you know how gentle his eyes are when he looks at you? I'm covered in dog food."

Look at the gentleness in her eyes?Have it?She didn't even notice.

Qiao Yiman was about to say something when the cell phone in her bag rang suddenly.

She froze, it was that special ringtone.

She stood up, walked aside to answer the phone, her voice was bone-chillingly cold: "What are you looking for again?"