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Su Ranqing only found out about the welfare home's work in the afternoon.

Shen Mo was silent for a moment.

Qiao Lingyu's actions were quick and ruthless, even Song Zimo suspected that Qiao Lingyu did not even care about Su Ranqing's feelings, whether it was for revenge.

When he returned home, Su Ranqing was very uneasy.

The few times she called Qiao Lingyu, she immediately hung up.

Qiao Lingyu finally returned at 8 PM.

"I had thought that john would not be coming back!" Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile of ridicule.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing, her face was cold, and did not seem friendly at all.

"This is my house, why didn't I come back?" Qiao Lingyu replied, with no happiness or anger in his eyes.

"You!" Su Ranqing was so angry that she wanted to curse, but she calmed herself down very quickly. "Why did you make a move on the welfare home?

"Why can't I move?" Qiao Lingyu retorted as he stared at Su Ranqing, not losing out to the expression on her face.

Su Ranqing was stunned by her question and she was momentarily speechless. That's right, what did that welfare home have to do with her? Why was she so nervous?

"Where do you want to live after tearing down the welfare home's children?" Seemingly finding a perfect reason for himself, Su Ranqing said.

"You really have the heart of the world!" Qiao Lingyu ridiculed.

"It's better than being selfish like you!" Su Ranqing snorted, and then remained silent.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing, not wanting to argue with her.

Seeing Qiao Lingyu not refuting his words, Su Ranqing actually felt her heart clogging up.

How could Qiao Lingyu be such a person? Su Ranqing asked herself.

She really had never seen through him.

Su Ranqing's words still echoed in her ears. Why was she so unwilling to tear down the welfare home?

Su Ranqing didn't know what kind of mood she had brought to see Song Zimo, but when she came to Qiao Lingyu's office with an agreement, she actually felt a strong sense of guilt.

In her bag, there was an agreement given by Song Zimo.

As long as Su Ranqing used Qiao Lingyu's seal to cover it, this agreement would take effect.

It was just that …

Qiao Lingyu's office was empty, Su Ranqing knew that Qiao Lingyu was in a meeting, and seeing that she was looking for Qiao Lingyu, Shen Mo made her stay there and did not say anything.

One of his hands was stuffed into his bag. Su Ranqing was a little nervous.

"Ran Qing doesn't matter, we just wanted to use this threat to threaten Qiao Lingyu and not destroy welfare home. It's not like we're really transferring his assets."

Although Song Zimo said that, Su Ranqing felt that something was amiss.

Looking at his watch, it was already 9: 30. Qiao Lingyu would be back in half an hour.

Su Ranqing clenched her teeth, and opened Qiao Lingyu's drawer.

Qiao Lingyu's drawer was also neatly arranged, and Su Ranqing saw the seal inside it with a glance.

She quickly picked up the cover and placed it on the letter of agreement she had brought with her. Then she put it back where she had found it.

There seemed to be some movement outside the door, so Su Ranqing quickly kept the agreement back into her bag.

Not long later, Qiao Lingyu walked in.

He looked at Su Ranqing in shock: What's the matter?

Because he had secretly done something shameful, Su Ranqing's face looked a little unnatural, but she forced herself to open her mouth and said: "I bought you the osmanthus lotus root …"

Qiao Lingyu was even more surprised when he heard it. He looked at the osmanthus root on the table and raised his eyebrows.

Su Ranqing was a little embarrassed as she took a step forward, "It's fine if you don't want to eat … …"

Seeing that she was about to take away the lotus root, Qiao Lingyu pressed her hand down, "Who said I wouldn't eat it?"

In front of Su Ranqing, he opened the box and started to eat.

Looking at how Qiao Lingyu was eating, Su Ranqing was immediately stumped: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison it?"

Qiao Lingyu slowly ate a mouthful of the osmanthus root, and looked at Su Ranqing with a smile: "Do you know how to?"

Su Ranqing's face was in a daze for a moment, she then raised her head and laughed: "You can't say!"

"It's so romantic to be a ghost under a peony flower." Qiao Lingyu pulled Su Ranqing over, and let her sit on his lap: "If you don't have anything to say, then you're a thief. Tell me, what is it?"

Su Ranqing felt her heart beating quickly, partly out of guilt, and partly because of this dubious action.

Her heart thumped as if it were about to jump out of her own heart.

At this moment, he was so close to her that she could smell his pleasant scent. There was a sweet scent of osmanthus root on his body.

"What can I do for you? I just apologize for quarreling with you." Su Ranqing's ears was immediately tainted with a layer of scarlet.

Qiao Lingyu hugged Su Ranqing's hands but did not move. He lowered his head and kissed Su Ranqing's lips.

In a split-second, the fragrance of the osmanthus root seemed to spread from his lips to the bottom of his heart. Su Ranqing felt as if she was in an illusion.

Letting go of Su Ranqing's lips, Qiao Lingyu said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "On the account that this great wife is trying to please me, wait for me to go back at night before deciding whether or not to forgive you."

Su Ranqing felt that even her toes were burning.

Qiao Lingyu's obvious hint of sex was something she found hard to accept at the moment.

"I have to go back first. The company still has matters to attend to!"

Su Ranqing began to struggle, but Qiao Lingyu continued to hug her without letting go. He buried his head in Su Ranqing's shoulders: "Don't move, let me hug you for a while longer."

Because they were very close to each other, when Su Ranqing felt Qiao Lingyu's breath on her shoulder, she immediately stiffened.

Qiao Lingyu hugged her and smelled the faint, delicate fragrance that belonged to her, as though he had an illusion of satisfaction that he hadn't felt in a long time.

He kissed Su Ranqing on the neck.

Su Ranqing could not help but shrink back.

Qiao Lingyu sighed: "You can go back now, I think you'll be busy in the next two days."

Before leaving, Su Ranqing took another look at Qiao Lingyu: "Ling Yu, are you really going to dismantle welfare home?"

Qiao Lingyu looked at the osmanthus lotus roots on the table, as if he thought of something. "Are you sending me the osmanthus lotus roots to change my mind?"

Su Ranqing remained silent and silently agreed.

Qiao Lingyu rubbed between his brows, as he had already told him how Su Ranqing changed his mind, it was for the welfare home.

For some reason, he once again thought about the trade that Song Zimo had mentioned.

Thinking about Su Ranqing's obedient appearance in her arms just now, a trace of emotion flashed across Qiao Lingyu's eyes. "If you can satisfy me tonight, maybe I can consider it!"

It was also a sexual suggestion, but this time, his words filled Su Ranqing's heart with disgust. She reached out and tightly clenched the bag in her hands: "Just pretend I didn't say anything! welfare home, do you want to tear it apart!? "