My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Who the hell are you?" With a dark face, Lu Shaoqin grabbed the girl by the collar from behind and picked her up.

"Hey! Bro Shaoqin! You really don't know me? You see clearly! I'm your baby Belle!"

The girl had short arms and legs, was carried in the air, and her limbs were swinging desperately, but to no avail, like a little turtle that couldn't shrink back into its shell.

"Bei Er?" Lu Shaoqin frowned, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind.

"You are Uncle Jian's daughter? Jian Xiaobei?"

"Oh, Brother Shao Qin, don't call him that name, you're dead!"

"My name is Bell now. Brother Shao Qin can also call me Bell or Beibei."

Yan Jiuli raised his hand and rolled his eyes beside him.

"So it's you, you are really, more and more..." Lu Shaoqin put him down and smiled politely, but he really couldn't find an adjective to describe it.

"Fashion!" Jian Xiaobei smiled, raised her eyebrows and shamelessly completed the adjective for herself.

"Indeed, it's very fashionable." Yan Jiuli said with a smile.

Jian Xiaobei pushed up her glasses, turned her head, and looked at Yan Jiuli, her eyes seemed to say, I'm talking to Brother Shao Qin, so there's no place for you to interrupt.

"By the way, Xiaobei, how did you talk to your sister-in-law just now? After studying in country F for ten years, you lost all the etiquette in country Z?"

Lu Shaoqin walked over, grabbed Yan Jiuli's shoulders, and said seriously.

"Call sister-in-law."

"Enmmm..." Jian Xiaobei pursed her lips with a look of reluctance, and finally stretched out her hand and said, "Hahahaha, everyone has fun abroad, so I don't care about seniority."

"Everyone is called by name." Jian Xiaobei stretched out her hand, with a false smile on her face: "Hello, Yan Jiuli, right? You look much older than me, so I'll call you Sister Yan. You too You can call me Bell, I studied at St. Petersburg Academy of Design in country F in high school and university."

"But I think, at your age, you probably don't know about this academy. When I come back this time, I want to participate in the national style clothing design competition held by brother Shaoqin, and I will definitely win the first place and enter Shaoqin smoothly. Brother's company, become brother Shao Qin's right-hand man!"

"After all, brother Shao Qin must not need a vase, but a woman who can help him, right?"

The last sentence was addressed to Lu Shaoqin.

Yan Jiuli had never seen such a... unrestrained girl, and for a moment didn't know whether to complain or admire.

She said every word very politely, but every word was showing off.

Coupled with her outfit, it is very... avant-garde mix and match style.Yan Jiuli really couldn't imagine what the "national style clothing" work she designed would look like.

"I really don't understand your matching."

Yan Jiuli spoke sincerely, even though she has been in the fashion industry for many years, she still doesn't understand the essence of this "mix-and-match" outfit.

"Hmph! This is the most popular outfit for young people now! You know?"

Jian Xiaobei rolled her eyes: "And this body was designed by me myself, and I got a full score in the graduation design award, ranking first in the whole grade!"

"My body was selected by the most famous fashion magazine in country F as the cover, and it will be published in the next issue!"

"Sister Yan, as a housewife, you go with the flow every day, so of course you don't understand today's fashion." Jian Xiaobei glanced at Yan Jiuli's outfit, and frowned with disgust: "Look at you, you are still wearing the old style from the year before last. .Although the brand is good, the price does not represent the taste."

"OK, OK!" Yan Jiuli really didn't know what was going on in his heart when he was young.

Xin Dao said that this might be a period of rebellion, so he casually agreed: "I know now, I know a lot, so I won't bother you to introduce it."

She just wants to go home now and wash her eyes well.

"Have you graduated?" Lu Shaoqin couldn't help asking.

"Brother Shao Qin, don't you remember?" Jian Xiaobei looked at Lu Shaoqin with a sad expression.

"In my impression, you are still a little Douding who follows my ass." Lu Shaoqin's forehead twitched.

The little P child who has been following her all the time, has grown up so much?
Time really flies by.

"I am in the last year of this year, the internship year, and my father said that I can come back for an internship. He said that he can arrange a job for me."

"But I don't want it, I want to rely on my own efforts to enter Brother Shao Qin's company!"

"Become a woman who can help Brother Shao Qin!"

She puffed out her chest swearingly, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she glanced at the woman in Lu Shaoqin's arms.

He said again: "I know brother Shaoqin is a very busy person, I don't blame you if you don't remember my age."

"But brother Shao Qin will cheer for me in tomorrow's game, won't he?"

"I am the organizer, and I am neutral." Lu Shaoqin said coldly.

"Brother Shao Qin, you are so annoying!"

Jian Xiaobei put her hands on her hips, pursed her lips, and looked like a little girl.

But in an instant, she showed a sweet smile again: "It's okay, I know Brother Shaoqin has always kept a clear line between public and private. I understand and support it."

"Since brother Shaoqin can't support me on the surface, why don't you treat me to a meal as a way to cheer me up for the head office?"

Lu Shaoqin turned his head and looked at Yan Jiuli.

Yan Jiuli smiled understandingly: "Since it's the daughter of my uncle whom I haven't seen for a long time, we, as hosts, can't neglect others too much."

"Otherwise, I'll be the host today, and come to meet the wind for Sister Bell."

Jian Xiaobei's face collapsed.

Yan Jiuli was stunned, did he say something wrong?
Or... is there a problem?
Why is it that this little girl was still windy and rainy one second, and cloudy the next?
"Do you know what I like to eat?"

Jian Xiaobei crossed her arms, looked up arrogantly, and asked.

"What do you like to eat?"

Yan Jiuli raised his eyebrows.

Jian Xiaobei came to Lu Shaoqin angrily, frowned and said: "Brother Shaoqin, I have been thinking about country F for more than ten years, you won't be satisfied with me, right?"

Lu Shaoqin felt that the veins on his forehead were about to explode.

But after all, Uncle Jian has a very good relationship with his grandfather. He even hugged himself when he was a child. He should take good care of his daughter.

So he still said calmly: "Xiao Bei, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat the dishes cooked by brother Shaoqin himself!"

This time, not only Lu Shaoqin was stunned, but Yan Jiuli couldn't help but twitched his forehead——

Lu Shaoqin, can you cook?

Or ten years ago? ?

This girl, I'm afraid she didn't eat in a dream.

"When did I cook for you?" Lu Shaoqin couldn't help asking.

"Why not? That time, we played hide-and-seek together, and then I hid in the closet, but you didn't find me. I waited and waited and waited and waited. Finally, it was dark. I came out crying alone."

"I saw you sitting at the dining table with a pile of vegetables in front of you. You were surprised to see me and asked me why I haven't come home yet."

"I said I'm hungry, can I have some. You handed me a chicken leg, and proudly said, you made it!"

"That chicken leg is the best chicken leg I've ever eaten!"

Lu Shaoqin interrupted her coldly: "That's because you haven't eaten all day and are hungry."

"I don't care, I like Brother Shao Qin the most, and I also like to eat the dishes cooked by Brother Shao Qin!" Jian Xiaobei came over, hugged Lu Shaoqin's arm, and shook it vigorously.

"Brother Shaoqin, don't you love Beibei anymore?"

"Then let's go home and eat." Lu Shaoqin sighed and turned to Yan Jiuli for advice.