Let’s not talk about whether she is married or not. The fourth child has now graduated from school and entered the society. She is still the heir being groomed by the Xu family. Every word and deed represents the Xu family. She can no longer be the same as before.
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It would be okay if she joked with them in private, but now that there were so many staff coming and going in the institute, she was worried that the fourth child would confess his love to her and send her flowers and so on anytime and anywhere like before, and it would be bad if others saw it.
Xu Moqian looked at Qiao Jing hesitantly and opened his mouth, not sure whether he should ask.
How was he going to say, "Do you like fighting Qi Pei?"
Just when he was thinking this, he suddenly saw an out-of-control cleaning truck rushing towards Qiao Jing's back!
Because the floor is very smooth, the four wheels of the cleaning truck can move forward along with the inertia, and the place where Qiao Jing is located happens to be on a slightly downward slope, which makes the cleaning truck speed up!
The cleaning lady is chasing after the cleaning truck, but how can she catch up with four wheels with two legs?
She had no choice but to chase and shout.
"Be careful! Give in!"
Xu Moqian's eyes widened. He couldn't care less about whether he liked it or not. Just when he was about to remind Qiao Jing, he saw the other party making a move.
After Qiao Jing heard the cleaning lady's voice behind her, she quickly turned her head to check the situation.
But when she turned her head, the cleaning truck was almost in front of her.
Qiao Jing subconsciously took a step back, trying to avoid the cleaning truck.
This move indeed allowed her to avoid the cleaning truck, but she didn't notice that there were several steps behind her!
Xu Moqian stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Jing back, but what happened was too urgent, and his reaction speed was not that fast.
By the time he reached out his hand, Qiao Jing had already stepped on the empty space, and the cleaning truck whizzed past the place where the other person had just stood, then hit the wall and finally stopped.
After Qiao Jing stepped on the air, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold on to the wall beside her, and was able to stabilize her body, but she still accidentally injured her ankle.
After regaining her footing, she breathed a sigh of relief.
If you accidentally fall, it may not be as simple as injuring your foot, but may also endanger the child in your belly.
Xu Moqian immediately took a few steps forward, supported Qiao Jing, and asked worriedly:
"Sister Jing, how are you? Just wait for me, I'll call an ambulance, and I'll take you to the hospital! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have asked you so many random questions."
Qiao Jing saw that Xu Moqian looked so remorseful that he was about to cry. He tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly and stopped the other party from calling an ambulance.
"No need to call an ambulance, I can just go home and handle it myself."
At this time, the cleaning lady finally caught up. When she saw that the person injured because the cleaning truck lost control was Qiao Jing, she felt even more worried and frightened.
"Professor Qiao! Are you okay? I'm sorry. I was mopping the floor just now and when I was turning my back to the cleaning truck, I accidentally bumped into it, causing it to run away. By the time I reacted, it had already run away for a while.
We were far away and I couldn't catch up immediately. You... why don't you fire me? I have no shame in staying in the research institute."
She suddenly caused Professor Qiao to injure his ankle. How could she continue to stay in the research institute?
Qiao Jing looked at the cleaning lady,
"Aunt Liu, don't worry too much. I will take care of my ankle myself. I don't blame you for this, and I won't fire you."
The cleaning lady is over 50 years old and has physical limitations. It is normal for her to be unable to keep up with such a fast cleaning truck.
She met the cleaning lady picking up bottles on the road, and learned that her aunt was earning her own living expenses and had to take care of her left-behind grandson. Her son and daughter didn't care about her, so she only came out to pick up bottles when she was old.
At that time, she thought that the institute was short of cleaning staff, so she asked her aunt to come over. How could she fire her aunt because she hurt her foot?
And it's not a big deal. It's just that Wei hurt her foot. She could go home and do acupuncture and it would be fine. Expelling her would be too serious.
The cleaning lady was still uneasy and glanced several times at Qiao Jing's rapidly swelling ankle.
"Professor Qiao...what do you want me to do? I'm so sorry for you!"
Qiao Jing had to repeatedly confirm that she was fine, and then Aunt Liu reluctantly felt relieved and pushed the cleaning cart away.
Xu Moqian was not in the mood to ask Qiao Jing about those things now, and he blamed himself when he looked at the swollen ankle.
"Sister Jing, I'm sorry..."
Qiao Jing glanced at Xu Moqian and said nothing more about Wei Wei's injured ankle.
"You help me out, I'll take a taxi home."
She had to heal her ankle quickly, otherwise it would affect her work.
Xu Moqian took over the task of sending Qiao Jing home without hesitation.
"Sister Jing, let me take you back. Don't take a taxi. It's too much trouble."
Qiao Jing pursed her lips and slowly walked forward with Xu Moqian's strength.
"Anything is fine."
Xu Moqian just supported Qiao Jing and walked out, arriving at the entrance of the research institute.
He glanced at the car parked not far away from him, and then at Qiao Jing, who still didn't let go of his hand supporting him.
"Sister Jing, I'm going to bring my car over."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black Maybach stopped in front of the two of them.
After Qiao Jing saw the car, she knew who was in the car.
It's Zhan Qi Pei.
Zhan Qi Pei got out of the car with a gloomy face and strode to the two of them.
His extremely cold gaze fell on Xu Moqian's hand supporting Qiao Jing, and his thin lips, tightly pressed into an icy line, slowly opened.
"let go."
Xu Moqian didn't expect that the person getting out of the car would be Zhan Qi Pei. Before he could react, he was pushed away by Zhan Qi Pei.
Zhan Qipei noticed Qiao Jing's ankle at a glance, stretched out his hand to support the woman, and directly wrapped his other hand around her slender waist, pulling her into his arms, as if he was declaring some kind of sovereignty.
Then, Qiao Jing heard the man's deep voice coming from above her head.
"Go home first."
Qiao Jing lowered his head and glanced at his ankle. It was indeed a bit miserable. It had not been long since the injury, and it was swollen and bruised. He had to deal with it quickly and couldn't waste any more time.
She looked back at Xu Moqian and said hello.
"Fourth, I'm leaving first."
Xu Moqian finally came back to his senses. Just when he was about to answer Qiao Jing, a figure in a black suit completely covered Qiao Jing's figure.
Zhan Qipei glanced sideways at Xu Moqian and got into the car with Qiao Jing.