Her back was pressed against the man’s solid chest, feeling the warmth coming from him, and Qiao Xu’s body suddenly stiffened.
She struggled a bit, and the force that Lu Moqing applied on her waist increased a notch.
Feeling Lu Moqing’s chin buried in the hollow of her shoulder from behind, his hoarse voice sounded incredibly pleasant, "Ask Chen Ma to make so for too tomorrow. I know she’s stingy, but I’ll have so ingredients sent to her."
Qiao Xu: "..."
When did his relationship with Chen Ma beco so good?
Seeing Qiao Xu’s silence, the hand wrapped around her waist couldn’t help but pinch her slim waist, "Okay?"
Qiao Xu was ticklish, and her body moved back subconsciously as Lu Moqing pinched her waist, bringing her even closer to him.
"I know, let go of now!"
She frowned, her ears hidden behind her hair subtly turning red again.
Only then did Lu Moqing release her hand in satisfaction, "Let’s go back. Be careful on the road."
The pleasant voice, coupled with the soft tone, was irresistibly heart-throbbing.
Qiao Xu didn’t look at him and quickened her pace towards the elevator entrance. Lu Moqing stood in the hallway without leaving, just quietly watching her sowhat fleeing figure, the corners of his lips unable to resist curving upward again.
When the elevator arrived, Qiao Xu hurried in, only to turn around and see Lu Moqing waving at her from a distance as the elevator doors closed.
Qiao Xu: "..."
For so reason, seeing Lu Moqing at this mont, she suddenly thought of a phrase: When a man becos flirty, won have nothing to do with it.
At this mont, Lu Moqing seed to be carrying out this phrase quite thoroughly.
When Qiao Xu went downstairs, Qiao Chong’er was sitting in her red Ferrari touching up her lipstick. Seeing her coming out, Qiao Chong’er waved at her.
Going forward, she opened the door and sat in the co-pilot seat, watching Qiao Chong’er put away the lipstick and tidy up in front of the mirror.
"Do you plan to forgive him?"
Qiao Xu was leaning back in her chair with her eyes closed, but before she knew it, she was startled by Qiao Chong’er’s sudden question, causing her eyes to open wide.
Looking sideways, she t Qiao Chong’er’s seemingly-mocking gaze.
"The old man told , you two are divorced?"
She quizzically raised an eyebrow, "From the looks of Lu Moqing, it doesn’t seem so."
Faced with Qiao Chong’er’s question, even Qiao Xu didn’t know how to answer her. For even she herself couldn’t figure out her current attitude towards Lu Moqing.
She is getting along quite well with Lu Moqing right now, living up to the saying that distance makes the heart grow fonder, right?
But what would happen if she and Lu Moqing really got back together one day?
At this mont, Qiao Xu didn’t have the energy to think about that. Seeing Qiao Chong’er still looking interested, she spoke up:
"Enough about , what about you? Weren’t you always in Canada? Why did you suddenly co back?"
Hearing Qiao Xu inquire about her situation, Qiao Chong’er’s smile on her face beca slightly stagnant.
After a while, she started the car and drove slowly out of the hospital.
Seeing that she wasn’t talking, Qiao Xu didn’t question her further. She leaned quietly against the chair and unknowingly started to daydream.
"Xiao Yi kept a mistress outside. It’s his student, and I found out."
Qiao Chong’er’s tone was far too casual, and she sounded completely detached, as if she was talking about soone else’s business.
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