The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

"How...is it...you?" Tang Qiaoer looked stunned.

Combined with the small freckles on his face and the chaotic chicken coop, he actually showed a hint of cuteness.

Xie Jinhuan gently curled his thin M-shaped lips, his smiling eyes were like two charming crescent moons, "Can't your blind date be me?"

Tang Qiaoer pursed her red lips, not knowing how to answer.

This question was very straightforward.

But the soft smile between his brows and eyes diluted the awkward atmosphere, making Tang Qiaoer think it was a harmless little joke.

"Can I sit down?" Xie Jinhuan asked rather gentlemanly.

"Please sit down." Tang Qiaoer responded calmly and generously.

The Fourth Young Master Xie who came to see her today was no different from the one they first met that day. He was wearing a navy blue pinstripe haute couture suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He was elegant yet elegant.

"Ms. Tang, your look today is very cute and very personal."

Xie Jinhuan narrowed his eyes, "But in front of me, you don't need to pretend, just be yourself."

Tang Qiaoer coughed in embarrassment, "I remember, my blind date is not you, why are you here?"

"Because I know that you should really want to see me again. It just so happens that I have the same intention." Xie Jinhuan adjusted his glasses and smiled calmly.

It's really a sentence that can't be thought about in detail, as if it's a hidden romance.

"That's not bad. I've been curious about your identity since our last goodbye, so I really hope to see you again."

Suddenly, Tang Qiaoer raised her sharp bright eyes and looked directly at him, "Thank you Jinhuan, thank you Fourth Young Master."

Xie Jinhuan's deep eyes narrowed, and the hands on his knees trembled slightly. He suppressed his strong secret joy and said softly:

"Qiaoqiao, long time no see."

Tang Qiaoer was startled for a moment and then politely replied: "Long time no see."

Although they did spend some childhood time together when they were young, and they did get along quite happily, after all, it had been more than ten years.

When they met again, this man only felt strange to Tang Qiaoer.

She vaguely remembered that when she was a child, Xie Jinhuan was short and thin, with delicate and delicate facial features, as white as jade, and looked somewhat like a boy or a girl. Coupled with his introverted personality, he was often ridiculed and isolated by other children.

Tang Qiaoer was a popular figure in the school when she was in elementary school, and was nicknamed "Little Dongxie" by people with a good heart. Seeing Xie Jinhuan being bullied, she stepped forward to help her without saying a word. She, a girl, knocked down three senior boys who were a head taller than her. From then on, Xie Jinhuan was protected by her pretty sister and no one else. Dare to bully him.

Tang Qiaoer has long forgotten more old things.

But she didn't know that the man in front of her had never forgotten that it was this girl who gave him the first ray of light in his dark life, even though he had been in a foreign country over the years and experienced countless changes and bloody storms.

She is not Bai Yueguang. That description is too stingy and stingy, and it doesn't complement her.

In his eyes, she is the sun. More beautiful than fire, radiant.

"So, when I was drunk at the KTV that night and bumped into you accidentally, you recognized me."

"Yes." He smiled faintly.

"I was in danger that night. You didn't accidentally save me along the way, but you followed me all the time?"

"Yes."

"why?"

Tang Qiaoer frowned slightly, "Since you have recognized me, why don't you tell me your identity openly?"

"Because I'm waiting."

Xie Jinhuan took a deep breath and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "The reason I didn't say anything was because I was waiting for you to think of me."

Tang Qiaoer's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and a trace of guilt surged up in her heart for no reason, as if she had failed him and trashed him.

"Did you also choose the meeting place?"

"Well, I think you should like it very much, because it has the atmosphere of Yuetang Garden."

Xie Jinhuan's deep eyes shone with crushed stars, "Do you still remember? When we were young, we used to play hide-and-seek in your garden. Every time, you liked to hide in the rockery."

When they were children, hide and seek was a game they all loved.

At that time, every time he closed his eyes, he could always guess where she was.

But he always pretended to be confused and anxious, deliberately not looking for her in her hiding place to satisfy her simple desire to win.

He likes to lose to her, but only to her alone.

"Wow... you still remember such a thing." Tang Qiaoer scratched her sponge-like head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xie Jinhuan gently curled his lips and sipped tea gracefully, like a good young man from a troubled world who came out of an old painting.

The two chatted for a while.

She learned that Xie Jinhuan had been accompanying her mother to recuperate in Senguo all these years. Her mother had Alzheimer's disease and was now gradually unable to take care of herself. He had many opportunities to return to Shengjing, but for the sake of his mother, he finally chose to stay in Mori and develop his own career.

Tang Qiaoer remembered that Xie's family situation was also relatively complicated.

There are four children in the Xie family. Xie Jinhuan has two brothers and one sister. Those three were all born to Xie Dong's first wife, while Xie Jinhuan was born to Xu Xian.

She knew very little about Mrs. Xie. Even though her family was close to the Xie family when she was a child, and she had visited Xie's manor, she still had no impression of the lady.

"Why did you suddenly come back this year?" Tang Qiaoer asked again.

"Because the fallen leaves have returned to their roots. After all, I am the son of the Xie family. I want to come back and take back some of the things that belong to me." Xie Jinhuan lowered his cold white eyelids and twirled the small bell-shaped cup with his slender fingertips.

Tang Qiaoer nodded slightly, understanding what he meant.

If a child from a wealthy family does not enter the core of power, he is likely to be devoured by the weak, and no points will be left for exploitation.

After all, a wealthy family like theirs, the Tang family, who reunites with Meimei and reunites as a family, should only appear in novels.

"It's still a while before dinner time, what should we do?" Xie Jinhuan suddenly asked with a smile.

"Ah?" Tang Qiaoer was caught off guard and couldn't handle it.

"I'll take you to see the roses under the sunset."

Xie Jinhuan slowly leaned toward her, his eyes full of sincerity, "I have a private rose garden. Today is a public exhibition day. Let's go and enjoy the flowers together."

Rose?

Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes sparkled as she thought about it.

That was Tang Qiao'er's favorite flower. There was also a small flowerbed in the backyard of Yuetang Garden where she specially planted roses. In the past few years since her absence, Aunt Min and the others have taken turns taking care of her.

So she responded happily without thinking: "Okay! Let's go shopping!"

……

On the way to Rose Manor, Tang Qiaoer got into Xie Jinhuan's top-of-the-line Bentley.

After all, the two parents had a personal relationship, and they were also old acquaintances. It seemed that she was being a little pretentious when they took separate cars to meet at their destination.

The Bentley drove steadily in front, and Lin Su followed closely behind, holding the steering wheel very tightly.

Just after sending away a man named Huo, another man named Xie came, and his rank was obviously much higher than that of Huo Saosao.

Last time he followed the eldest lady to the vicinity of the villa area, and this time he used his connections to meet the eldest lady on behalf of his blind date. It can be seen that he was fully prepared every time and was a very calculating man.

Lin Su took a deep breath and stared at the back of the car.

The eldest lady has already been hurt by Shen Shimei once, and he will never allow a man to hurt her a second time.

He must do his best to protect her.

But the atmosphere in the car here is very good.

At this moment, Tang Qiao'er has taken off her ugly disguise. She didn't bring any extra makeup when she arrived. She simply wore no makeup. She pulled her long black hair into a loose bun and clamped it with a clip. She didn't have any makeup at all. Pretentiously worrying about the image of a daughter.

Xie Jinhuan remained calm and glanced at her secretly from the corner of his eye.

A face as bright as petals bathed in the morning light, flawless and beautiful, magnanimous and calm.

He forced himself to calm down his confused mind and asked softly: "Do you still remember what you called me when you first saw me that night?"

"Ah?" Tang Qiao'er was startled and blinked her bright eyes, "I... really don't remember."

"Call me, little beast."

"..." This man either left her speechless or made her die.

"In the past, when my dad was teaching me a lesson, he always liked to scold me like this. You heard that he would occasionally tease me like this at that time."

"Ahem, Tongyanwuji... I apologize to you for my childish and rude behavior back then." Tang Qiaoer was a little ashamed, with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"It doesn't matter, you can call it that now if you want." Xie Jinhuan bent his eyes and smiled indulgently.

"Emma... Then how big my heart is."

Tang Qiaoer murmured in a low voice and waved her hands in embarrassment, "I'd better call you Fourth Young Master Xie. We are not children anymore, and you are also a person with status. It's not good to be disrespectful."

Xie Jinhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned closer to her, and his clear voice was filled with tenderness.

"Okay, it's up to you."