Bai Chen: "..."

I heard it, it was a little bit angry.

"It turns out that Miss Qiao was angry, so she called me to be a punching bag?" For Bai Chen, only this reason could explain it.

Qiao Qiao: "Isn't it possible?"

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and whispered: "It's not impossible. Anyway, you can vent your words through the phone, and I'll accept it all."

Qiao Qiao was not that bored and vented her anger at a person she didn't know much about. As for her calling, she naturally had her plans.

Not suitable outside.

The company is not suitable either.

As for the home...

Qiao Qiao cleared her throat: "Don't you want to come to my house for dinner?"

Bai Chen on the other side of the phone suddenly felt excited: "I think about it, of course, I think about it very much."

Qiao Qiao did not give up immediately and asked first: "Why do you want to go to my house for dinner?"

Bai Chen: "Going to your house is equivalent to getting your recognition. Can I understand this way?"

Qiao Qiao: "Who said that?"

Bai Chen: "I understand it myself."

Qiao Qiao chuckled, and the topic was just right, so she let out: "Then you do it."

The phone is quiet.

It seemed to be confirming whether I heard it wrong. After about four or five seconds, Bai Chen's voice was not very confident: "Really."

Qiao Qiao: "You are allowed only."

Bai Chen: "Of course."

Qiao Qiao: "I want to search my body, from head to toe, including my underwear, I can't accept it. I didn't call this phone."

Bai Chen: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Qiao put her phone back on the desktop. She glanced at the bouquet of red roses and had plans in her mind.

It's time to get off work.

She walked out of the company with the bouquet of red roses in her arms.

Jingcheng was responsible for picking up and dropping off her. When he saw Qiao Qiao coming out, he opened the car door as soon as possible: "Miss."

Qiao Qiao got into the car with a rose in her arms and the door closed.

At the same time, in another car, Shao Jingmo saw Qiao Qiao coming out of the company with her own eyes and getting into Jingcheng's car with a bouquet of roses.

She looks in good condition and is not affected by the divorce.

This is also good, at least he can rest assured.

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night.

Qiao Qiao was busy in the kitchen. Qiao's mother wanted to come in and help, but she was quickly driven out by Qiao Qiao: "I'm so busy alone. Watch TV for a while. When the guests arrive, you inform me first and I'll go to greet me."

When Qiao Qiao was driven out by Qiao Qiao, she asked curiously: "Who is the guest coming tonight?"

Qiao Qiao said, "You will know when he arrives."

The more mysterious it was, the more curious Qiao's mother was, but she knew that even if she was curious, it was useless. If someone didn't come, Qiao Qiao would definitely not say it.

After Qiao's mother went out, Qiao Qiao continued to work on her hands.

When it was almost six forty, Qiao's mother came in to remind Qiao Qiao: "My dear, the customer you mentioned was probably here."

"Okay, come here."

Qiao Qiao washed her hands, wiped her apron, and turned around and went out.

When Qiao's mother saw her going to welcome the guests, she reminded her: "Pick off the apron."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Don't take off your apron, you are not a particularly important person, you don't need to pay attention to your image."

Qiao Qiao's words were so painful that she had nothing to say.

At the gate.

Bodyguards stood on both sides, and Bai Chen stood in the middle.

He was dressed in a formal manner, with suits and trousers, shiny black leather shoes, his hair was waxed, and he also changed into gold-rimmed glasses for the sake of good looks. After dressing up so solemnly, he looked much more serious than usual.

The only thing that is more inconsistent is that although he is dressed so formally, he is carrying a box of milk in one hand and a bag of fruit in the other, which looks like visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but joke: "You are so down-to-earth."

Bai Chen's face was a little inconsistent with his festive outfit. I don't know what he had just experienced, but his face was so smelly: "It was originally a commoner, so it's normal for him to be down-to-earth."

Qiao Qiao smiled: "Have you checked the underwear?"

Bai Chen's face turned darker: "I thought you were joking, but you really asked someone to check my underwear."

"There is no way. I always have to think about the safety of my family. I am afraid that what you carry will pose a threat to our family. I am also on the safe side. Who told you to be the Bai family? Don't worry, I won't secretly ask the bodyguard what color of underwear you were wearing tonight."

Bai Chen: "..."

Qiao Qiao said as she stepped forward and reached out to pick up the milk from his hand: "Look at you, come here, and she still brings so many things."

Bai Chen said: "The milk is heavy."

Qiao Qiao reached out to the other side: "Then I will carry the fruit."

Bai Chen was not angry: "The fruit is heavy."

Qiao Qiao withdrew her hand and turned around: "Then you can carry it yourself."

Bai Chen walked to her side in unison and said quietly, "I didn't let you carry it."

Noting that Qiao Qiao was wearing an apron, Bai Chen asked, "Do you cook tonight to entertain me?"

Qiao Qiao looked at him sideways and asked back without answering: "Do you know why I let you into my house today?"

Bai Chen curled his lips and smiled playfully: "Will Shao Jingmo know that you let me into your house tonight?"

Qiao Qiao: "He doesn't need to know."

Bai Chen: "Maybe he knows."
Chapter completed!