After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

"I..." Qiao Xing looked into his eyes, clearly feeling that there was a bit of sullenness in his smile.

"It's not that I feel shameful, I just..."

"What is it?"

Qiao Xing turned her head away and looked away from him. After a moment of silence, she said, "Aren't you also avoiding my question? Are you always assuming, assuming something? Or are you testing something?"

Qin Ce also fell silent for a moment.

The underground garage was eerily quiet, and neither of them spoke for a while.

The cold wind came in from the entrance and shuttled through the garage, making Qiao Xing's hands and feet feel cold.

After a long time, Qin Ce seemed to have made up his mind. He sighed softly and was about to speak, "Qiao..."

Suddenly, the elevator in front opened with a ding, and Han Yan walked out, encountering a stalemate between the two.

He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose uncomfortably, coughed slightly, and stepped forward with a smile to say hello, "Assistant Qin, what are you doing here?"

Han Yan spoke, breaking the silence and interrupting Qin Ce's words.

Qiao Xing also turned to look at Han Yan, and then looked at Qin Ce from the corner of his eye.

Qin Ce kept looking at her. He didn't look away until he heard Han Yan's words, "We were discussing who Mr. Qin was."

Han Yan couldn't hold back the raised corners of his mouth. He suppressed it with all his strength, "Mr. Qin? Mr. Qin has been very busy these days. His wife is pestering him every day, and he has no time to do his work. He is still working overtime right now. I guess I won’t be able to get off work tonight.”

With that said, Han Yan walked up to Qin Ce and patted him on the shoulder, "Why did you imitate Mr. Qin? Mr. Qin ran away with his wife before he got off work?"

Qin Ce glanced at him.

Han Yan laughed and said, "Forget it, I won't interrupt your date anymore, I will withdraw."

After saying that, Qiao Xing looked at him, walked straight to a black electric car of the same model as Qin Ce, put his briefcase in his pocket, skillfully took out the car keys, started the electric car, and left in a leisurely manner. go.

The atmosphere was originally awkward, but when Qiao Xing saw him wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, a man who looked like a business elite, the hem of his suit and hair were blown up by the wind while riding an electric bike. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear it. I almost laughed, and bit my lip to swallow the laughter.

Immediately afterwards, another man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the elevator. After this man came out, without looking at the two of them, he walked straight to the parking space and drove away an electric car.

This man had a serious face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but his image was shattered when he rode an electric bicycle on his purple shoes.

Qiao Xing slowly looked back and glanced at Qin Ce.

"Um, are you really not the boss?"

Qin Ce looked at her indifferently, "I am."

If Qiao Xing had just admitted it, he would still believe it, but now, he is obviously angry.

"I'm sorry, I said something harsh just now."

Qin Ce turned around and left, "You didn't believe me when I said it was me."

Qiao Xing hurriedly caught up with him and pulled his sleeve, "I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted you."

Qin Ce sighed with a headache and got on the electric car.

Qiao Xing consciously picked up the helmet strap, sat behind him, and took the initiative to hug his waist, which was quite flattering.

Qin Ce lowered his head and glanced at the hands on his waist, his expression a little complicated.

But he still started the electric car and drove out.

Qiao Xing wanted to find something to talk about, "Shall we buy groceries later? I wonder if Auntie and the others have eaten."

"Pack it up."

Qiao Xing nodded, "Okay, this a la carte market is closed at night."

The two of them packed dinner near the community and took it back. Joey and Xueling were both at home.

Joey was lying on the sofa watching TV shows, while Xue Ling was playing games on her mobile phone with her legs crossed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Joey sat up from the sofa and said, "Cece Xingxing, are you guys off work?"

Qiao Xing changed her shoes and walked over with a smile, "Auntie, have you eaten?"

"Hey, what time is it? We haven't eaten yet!" Joey glanced at the takeout in Qin Ce's hand, and said with a smile: "You have all bought it, how happy you are."

After saying that, Joey patted Xue Ling's arm, "Go and stop playing, wash your hands and eat."

"Oh, it'll be over soon."

Xue Ling was having fun, her body swaying from side to side following the characters on her phone.

Qin Ce put the packed food on the table, and Qiao Xing ran in to get the dishes and chopsticks. Joey rested his chin on his hands and looked at the young couple with a smile on his face.

"Cece, how was your work today?"

Qin Ce pointed his fingers and continued to take out the vegetables from the bag, "It's okay."

"Oh? Are you okay?" Joey glanced at Qiao Xing, "It seems so."

There was no quarrel between the two of them, so it seemed like there was no problem.

"Tomato and egg soup, CeCe, you actually remember that mommy likes to drink this and bought it for me? I love you."

Joey quickly filled a bowl and handed it to Qiao Xing, "Drink more Xing Xing, tomatoes are good for your beauty."

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, "Okay, thank you, auntie, I can do it myself."

"We are all family, don't be so polite." Joey turned around and said thickly, "Xueling!"

Xue Ling immediately threw away her phone and ran over to eat.

Joey asked Qiao Xing again, "Xingxing, did anything interesting happen when you went to Cece Company today?"

"No, what fun can there be in the company?" Qiao Xing didn't quite understand.

"If you have heard any gossip or anything like that, please talk to Auntie."

Qiao Xing stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon and thought for a while, "It's nothing, I just heard them gossip about the boss."

Qin Ce next to him froze.

Qiao Xing didn't notice and continued: "The boss of their company has the same surname as Qin Ce, and their boss also lets everyone ride electric bikes to work, saying that electric bikes are environmentally friendly..."

"The same last name, what a coincidence? What's the name of their boss?"

"My name is Qin Yi."

"Pfft -" Joey choked on the soup she just drank. She turned her head and vomited all over the floor. The remaining half was choked into her throat, and some was sprayed out from her nostrils.

"Auntie!" Qiao Xing was frightened. She hurried over to pat Joey on the back, took out a few tissues and handed them to her, "Are you okay?"

Joey grabbed the tissue in her hand, covered his mouth and coughed for a long time before he recovered.

When he looked up again, Joey glanced at Qin Ce with a hint of murderous anger.

Qin Ce rubbed the tip of his nose, picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip.

"It's okay. I drank a little urgently, but I'm already fine." Joey sniffed, took out a few more tissues and blew his nose.

Qiao Xing saw that she had indeed regained her composure, so he sat back down with relief.

Naturally, she didn't believe that Joey was drunk because he clearly choked when he heard the word Qin Yi. "Auntie, do you know that Qin Yi?"

Joey brushed her hair, and she sighed helplessly, her face becoming sad, "We know each other, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Is he Qin Ce's boss?"

Joey rubbed her temples. Without saying a word, she took a tissue and bent down to wipe the soup on the floor.

She didn't want to lie, but she couldn't expose Qin Ce directly, so she chose to avoid answering.

Qiao Xing frowned suspiciously. She didn't know why Joey had such a big reaction when he heard the word Qin Yi. Is there any connection between them?