Chapter 9

Qiao Dajian sits at one end of the long table in the restaurant on the first floor of the Qiao family. On Qiao Dajian's left side are Zhao Shumei, Qiao Guanghao and Lu Yingying, and on his right side are Qiao Minyuan and his wife.

Lu Yingying looks at Qiao Minyuan and sits down. She picks up the words she hasn't finished just now and pushes the topic to the center of the family banquet.

"Where is min yuan introverted? If he is really like what Aunt Mei said, how can he win a billion yuan contract as soon as he comes out?"

Yeah, how.

The same question came out of everyone's heart.

"He needs it, we have the technology, so it's going to go well." Qiao Minyuan replied calmly.

Then how could it be you? How could it be that you got this done?

Of course, Lu Yingying is not stupid enough to ask this kind of words, and Qiao Dajian seems to have no intention of further study. He raised his glass in front of him, "Min yuan did a good job this time. This project alone helped the group to resolve the crisis of capital turnover, and he is a great hero!"

"To min yuan." Qiao Guanghao responded with a smile in his eyes and anger.

"To min yuan." Qin Jialuo smiles and gently touches Qiao Minyuan with his glass.

After a mouthful of wine, Qiao Dajian felt better and asked everyone to move chopsticks with a smile.

At the family dinner, there was nothing more tense than Qiao Guanghao talking about the new business of the group and Lu Yingying reporting the situation of the fetus.

It doesn't mean it's OK. At the end of the dinner, Qiao Guanghao and his wife returned to their home, and Lu Yingying's face immediately came down.

"Did you see that woman? You think it's a beauty pageant if you're all dressed up? "

"Your focus is strange." Qiao Guanghao impatiently pulled loose the collar of his shirt, "if you are so free, you should also go to find a Lawrence, or you can carry me a project worth one billion yuan to rescue my family."

Lu Yingying glared, "Qiao Guanghao, what do you mean? Milk is mother, isn't it? You don't have a crush on your sister-in-law, do you? "

"Are you sick?" Qiao Guanghao was almost so angry that he threw his slippers at Lu Yingying, "can you say something in your mouth? Which eye do you see that I'm interested in her? Crazy

"I'm a psycho! I don't have the ability to make a big project like Qin Jialuo! I don't have the face to stay at Joe's, so I'd better go back and have a baby! " With that, Lu Yingying will turn around and go out.

If it wasn't for the marriage with the Lu family, Qiao Guanghao would not have been the CEO of Vance group so soon. The father-in-law's family is not what he can offend, not to mention he is waiting for the child in Lu Yingying's stomach to settle Qiao Dajian's heart.

Therefore, Qiao Guanghao, who had been working for a tired day, had to bear the anger and ran to hold his wife and imprison her in his arms. "Well, well, I'm talking too much today. I'll compensate you. It's so late. How can I rest assured if you run out alone? All right, let's go back to our room. "

Lu Yingying mumbled and didn't make any more noise.

She knew in her heart that if she went back to Lu's home now, she would never be able to make a profit.

Married daughter, spilled water, she now go back, the family not only do not feel that she was wronged, but also think that she lost the first battle to Qin Jialuo, to go back to her mother's home to cry, she must be able to shame her head. Her mother and sister, she knows too well.

Therefore, Qiao Guanghao gave her steps, and she took advantage of them.

However, the peace of their small family did not last for a few days. Because of Qiao Dajian's attention to Qiao Guanghao, as well as the entrustment of other projects and the frequency of looking for him to enter the chairman's office, the board of directors began to spread some rumors about "the Prince changed his master", so that Qiao Guanghao always felt that the president's chair under his buttocks had a nail in it.

He was not happy, but he couldn't let it out. He forced himself to smile in the daytime. When he came home, he didn't even say a word. All he thought about was how to find an opportunity to express himself.

Lu Yingying didn't make trouble for Qiao Guanghao. She really saw his sorrow in her eyes.

"Settle down?" Looking at the comments on the Internet, Lu Yingying suddenly has an idea, "if the family is upset, it will be difficult to establish this industry..."

Qin Jialuo, who devoted herself to the preparation of the laboratory, was too busy to think about anything else. I run out early every morning and go home at 90 o'clock.

She was a little worried that Qiao min would satirize her about her absence from home. After all, satire has become a daily relationship between them. But Qiao min had no chance to satirize her at all - he came back later than her.

Qin Jialuo is sore all over. She puts a bath of warm water and plans to take a good bath. But I don't know how, I fell asleep beside the bathtub.

Before Qiao min went back to his room, he heard the servant say that Qin Jialuo had come back, but he didn't see her for a long time. He thought she had gone to the study or other places, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw her blushing and sleeping in the bathtub. He didn't wake her up even when he just pushed the door a little heavily.

I'm tired.

Qiao min aimed at the small screen on the wall, and the temperature was set at 37 degrees.

It doesn't seem stupid enough to worry.

He first pressed the water switch of the bathtub, then stretched out his hand to take away the big bath towel on the wooden shelf, ready to dry Qin Jialuo and put it back on the bed, but he didn't expect that when he bent down, the sleeping man woke up.Qiao Minyuan's heart beat a little fast and the rhythm was a bit chaotic. He gazed at the stars near Chi Chi, as if he saw the vast Milky way.

Qin Jialuo also looked at him.

She's trying to figure out what to do.

Last time, she blocked his mouth with a kiss to stop him from questioning, but he didn't seem satisfied.

Is he You don't like me anymore.

Qin Jialuo suddenly had such an idea in her mind, and immediately heard her voice laughing at herself.

In the past, you refused him. Now he doesn't like you, but you can't let him go. You deserve it.

"When will you come back..."

When Qin Jialuo spoke, each word with a soft air, gently pounced on Qiao Minyuan's face. He froze, but he gained strength.

The next second, he kisses the woman in front of him.

Qin Jialuo's wet hair was still dripping, but Qiao Minyuan didn't seem to be aware of it. Her broad hand passed her soft black hair, holding the back of her head, as if he didn't want to give her a chance to escape.

The rudeness of Qin Jialuo's cheek deepened, but she was addicted to the sense of security of being recovered. She was reluctant to open her eyes, and her arm hanging on the side of her body naturally lifted up and hooked Qiao Minyuan's neck.

More than half of the water in the bathtub was slowly drained away, the bathroom door was still open, and the air-conditioning came in from the door. Qin Jiapeng, who still had countless small drops of water on her body, trembled uncontrollably.

Qiao Minyuan loosened her lips and continued to dry her body with a dry towel.