"I'll take you home." Zhan Qipei replied in the most casual tone.
The conversation between the two sounded so natural and without any sense of contradiction. It was just like the most ordinary days that ordinary people live, with such simple meals and daily necessities.
The three fat women all stared at this scene with their mouths open wide enough to hold a fist.
After a while, the three of them were so ashamed that they wanted to find a mouse hole to crawl into.
Especially the fat woman who just introduced her uncle to Qiao Jing, saying that her annual salary was five hundred thousand, and that her husband's uncle might not be able to like her.
It was like a slap in the face!
Qiao Jing's husband just shows up casually, with nine Maybachs and so many heroic bodyguards accompanying him.
Her husband's uncle is not even qualified to carry shoes for this big boss. Not to mention her husband's uncle, even her husband with an annual salary of one million is not worthy to carry shoes for him!
"I won't go back to cook today. Xiangxiang has just recovered from a serious illness. I want to give her a good meal." Qiao Jing originally planned to call Zhan Qipei later, but she didn't expect that Zhan Qipei would suddenly look so gorgeous.
The appearance made her confused.
"Okay, I'll stay with you." Zhan Qi Pei is now used to Qiao Jing's cooking, and the food cooked by others is just the same.
He used to have headaches, but if he divorces Qiao Jing in the future, he won't be able to eat the food cooked by Qiao Jing.
Now--
He had an even worse headache. From now on, he would eat Qiao Jing's cooking every day, and he couldn't control his mouth every time he ate. If this continued, sooner or later he would develop into a fat man.
So this also resulted in him exercising more every day than before.
Qiao Jing looked at the bodyguards standing on both sides of the door and frowned, "With so many people, I'm afraid there won't be enough ingredients. I'll go to the market to buy some more."
As soon as Qiao Jing finished speaking, Zhan Qi Pei waved to the bodyguards, and then the bodyguards quickly got into the car and went back to their homes to find their mothers.
Tang Yan, who was not far away, curled his lips when he saw this scene, sighed in his heart, and shook his head.
It's a good idea to want to eat the food cooked by their landlady. Unless he reaches his level and captures the landlady's best friend, otherwise he probably won't even be qualified to eat the food cooked by the landlady.
The sky is getting dark and the lanterns are starting to turn on.
The four of them sat around and ate together.
"Miss Qiao's cooking is really good!" Tang Yan raised his thumb to Qiao Jing while eating.
Qiao Jing glanced at Lin Xiuxiang, smiled and said to Tang Yan: "Xiangxiang has been studying with me for a long time. She is talented in cooking, and her cooking is no less than mine."
When Tang Yan heard this, his expression was one of surprise, and when he looked at Lin Xiuxiang, he looked as if he had found a treasure.
"Xiangxiang, you can also cook? Why haven't I heard you say that before?"
Lin Xiuxiang's face suddenly turned red when Tang Yan stared at her at such a close distance.
"Qiao Jin is exaggerating. I know how to cook, but I'm still far behind her."
"How much difference is there? When you get better and cook it for Assistant Tang alone, he will know." Qiao Jing looked at Lin Xiuxiang with a smile and said.
"Qiao Jing... hurry up and eat. You... I can't even stop your mouth with rice..." Lin Xiuxiang was so shy that she wanted to get under the table.
Tang Yan grinned sillyly, and occasionally glanced at Lin Xiuxiang brightly.
While looking at Lin Xiuxiang, I was eating rice. I forgot to pick up the vegetables, and the food was so delicious.
Seeing the rapid warming between the two, Qiao Jing felt happy for them from the bottom of his heart.
On the way back, the car stopped at a red light. Zhan Qipei turned to look at Qiao Jing. He could feel that Qiao Jing was in a good mood along the way.
Of course, he also knew that the reason why she was happy was because of Tang Yan and Lin Xiuxiang.
"Do you really like worrying about other people's life-long affairs?"
Qiao Jing's thoughts were interrupted and she looked at Zhan Qi Pei.
"Xiangxiang is no one else but me. In my eyes, she is not only my best friend, but also my relative. Of course I am happy for her from the bottom of my heart that she can meet someone who treats her sincerely."
"So it seems that you are very satisfied with Tang Yan?" Zhan Qipei asked calmly with his reserved and clear eyes.
"Assistant Tang is a kind and honest person, and he has some martial arts background. He is very efficient and capable. He is outstanding. He also gives people an indescribable sense of security and solidity. Such good men are rare." Qiao
He praised without hesitation.
Qiao Jingguang told the truth and didn't even notice Zhan Qi Pei's different expression.
"Your opinion of Tang Yan is really high."
There was a hint of taste in Zhan Qi Pei's words.
"He deserves such an evaluation." Qiao Jing continued to praise.
Zhan Qipei pursed his lips, and after two seconds of silence, asked: "What do you think of me? What kind of person am I?"
Qiao Jing raised her delicate and picturesque eyebrows and stared at Zhan Qi Pei doubtfully. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she saw a trace of unspeakable expectation in the man's eyes.
As if to say, come on, come and praise me.
Qiao Jing frowned. She must have had an illusion. How could Zhan Qi Pei have such expectations?
"What do you have to say? The CEO of the Zhan Group has led the family to a whole new level at a young age and has become the richest man in the imperial capital. This shows his strong ability."
"That's not what I want to ask." Zhan Qipei didn't like Qiao Jing describing him in such official terms.
"Then what do you mean?" Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qipei with confusion and asked.
When the red light ended, Zhan Qi Pei stepped on the accelerator. After two seconds of silence, he continued: "What do you think of me as a husband? Who is better than Tang Yan?"
Qiao Jing was very surprised by Zhan Qipei's words. She never expected that the man would ask such a question suddenly. She didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.
Qiao Jing's silence made Zhan Qipei feel as if a cat's claws were scratching in his heart, making him anxious.
"Is my question so difficult to answer?"
When you praised Tang Yan just now, you didn't even hesitate for a second, okay?
The more Zhan Qipei thought about it, the more he tasted it, his face became greener and greener, and the saliva he swallowed was sour.
"It's really difficult to answer." Qiao Jing raised her hand and touched her chin.
"Why is it so difficult to answer?" Zhan Qipei asked.
"Because you and I are in a contract marriage. To put it bluntly, although we live under the same roof, we basically have no communication in that regard. You don't act like a husband, which makes it difficult for me to judge. I'll wait until you find one in the future.
If you are truly in love and marry the person you like, then you can ask your wife if she is qualified or not."
As soon as Qiao Jing finished speaking, she heard a man's firm and deep voice ringing in her ears.