"Miss Luo, a pleasure to et you." Qiao Qiao replied politely.
A woman’s intuition told her that Luo Juan didn’t seem to like her. Could this woman have liked Ye Shiqing in the past?
Qiao Qiao imdiately conjured up a lodramatic unrequited love story of Luo Juan for Ye Shiqing in her mind.
Not every woman is like Wen Baobao, unassuming and uncomplicated. This Miss Luo in front of her seed quite assertive. If she was her romantic rival, she had to be careful.
"Xiao Juan will be staying at our place for a while. Please prepare a guest room for her, I’ll take the child."
Qiao Qiao handed Little Baozi to Ye Shiqing and went upstairs intending to tidy a guest room. She barely took a few steps when she heard Ye Shiqing and Luo Juan laughing while playing with the child.
She couldn’t help but look back, only to see Ye Shiqing and Luo Juan’s heads almost touched, seemingly very close.
She felt uncomfortable inside, pondering how Ye Shiqing could be like this? Last ti on a business trip, he brought the plague Wen Beibei back.
This ti after a business trip, he brought Luo Juan to the house. Was he provoking her?
Qiao Qiao felt incredibly depressed, instinctively thinking about reporting this to Su Hongxing. Yet, at the mont just before dialing the phone, she gave up.
This was her marriage with Ye Shiqing; how could she rely on Su Hongxing every ti sothing happened? It just wasn’t appropriate.
She needed to manage her own marriage with care. As for Ye Shiqing, she trusted his character. Even if he did cheat, he wouldn’t be so brazen as to bring a woman ho.
Therefore, this matter required observation. One shouldn’t scare oneself at the slightest hint of trouble.
Having made a decision, Qiao Qiao decided to quietly observe the situation. She tidied up a guest room and took so new sheets, preparing to put them on the bed when Luo Juan knocked and entered.
"Miss Qiao, thank you." Luo Juan said, taking off her military hat.
"A guest is a guest, it’s what I should do." Qiao Qiao replied with a smile.
Even with her back turned to Luo Juan, she could feel Luo Juan’s gaze fixed on her. She casually asked, "Miss Luo, how long do you plan to stay at our house? Both Ye Shiqing and I have work to do, and when we’re at work, I’m afraid you’ll be bored here alone."
"I suppose I’ll stay for ten days or half a month. I heard you’re in your second marriage?" Luo Juan suddenly asked.
Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly, "Yes, second marriage. I divorced Ye Xiandong in the morning and was dragged by Ye Shiqing to register in the afternoon."
Luo Juan looked at Qiao Qiao in surprise, "Are you saying you were dragged by Shiqing to get married?"
"Yes, after signing the divorce with Ye Xiandong in the morning, I stayed at ho. In the end, he climbed over my wall and forcibly took to register." Qiao Qiao wasn’t deliberately saying these things, but every word she spoke was true.
Luo Juan was montarily at a loss for words, unsure what to say.
"I never imagined Shiqing would do such a thing, never judge a book by its cover." Luo Juan found her voice after a while.
"I also think you can’t judge a book by its cover. When I first t him, he was a proper gentleman, but I didn’t expect he could do anything..."
"What else did he do?" Luo Juan blurted out.
Qiao Qiao was sowhat surprised by her tone.
Luo Juan seed to realize her eagerness and nonchalantly said, "Just a bit curious, if it’s inconvenient for you to say, then forget it."
Qiao Qiao felt that so things were indeed inconvenient to say. She still didn’t know what kind of person Luo Juan was; how could she reveal everything about her dostic affairs?
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