When the third lady heard the argument between Li Tingfeng and her son, she ran out pale with fright. She hugged the furious Li Tingfeng and begged: "Husband, it must be Li Zeen's fault. She must have bullied Zeyu, so Zeyu
That’s why such a big change happened.”
One word wakes up the dreamer.
Li Tingfeng's eyes became violent: "Li Ze'en, was it you who incited your brother to go against us?"
Li Zeen did not dare to hit Li Tingfeng's gun, so he quickly explained: "Dad, do you think I have this ability?"
Li Tingfeng thought about it and felt that Zeen was not capable of inciting Zeyu to go against them.
Seeing that his expression was slightly relieved, Zain was afraid that he would come back to his senses, so he quickly found an excuse to sneak out.
That night, Li Zeen knew that the Li family villa must be in a state of chaos again. She felt very happy about this situation. The only thing she felt a little guilty about was that she seemed to have dragged Li Zeyu into the water.
But how can there be a whole egg under the nest?
Who made Li Zeyu the son of that bitch?
Li Zeen had nowhere to go, so she had to return to the accommodation assigned to her by the company. Unexpectedly, it was so late, and Qiao An hadn't left yet.
Zain saw the office lights on and came to the office out of curiosity.
Qiao An was leaning on the case, carefully cleaning up the photos. When Zayn walked over, Qiao An didn't even notice her.
"Hey." Zayn scared her.
Qiao An was so shocked that she quickly put the photo in her arms. When she saw clearly that it was Zain, she was so scared that she held her heart and exhaled. "I was scared to death."
Zayn held up the photo and looked at it. "What is this? You treasure it so much."
When she saw these photos, her eyes almost burst into flames.
In the photo, Li Tingfeng is holding a young and beautiful girl in his arms, enjoying himself with a group of people.
Zayn was so angry that he vomited blood: "Has this bitch cheated on you again?"
Qiao An handed her the follow-up progress photos: "Not necessarily. Take a look at this?"
Zain took it over: "At this time, Li Tingfeng's side had become much quieter. The girl was still standing next to him, but opposite him was a man with a strong aura and wearing sunglasses."
Qiao An said: "This girl's identity is questionable. Zayn, I think you need to cooperate with your stepmother."
Li Zeen's whole body was protesting: "Aunt, you don't know how much I hate her. I feel like throwing up when I look at her, and I get goosebumps when I hear her voice. You ask me to cooperate with her, but I can't do it." Qiao An stared into Li Zeen's eyes: "Zaen, don't you want to see your stepmother's wonderful expression when she finds out that your father has a mistress?"
She took a photo and said with a bad smile: "Take this girl's photo and go back and beat your stepmother. I think even if she doesn't love your dad, she still wouldn't want to let other women get the family property she worked so hard to defend. Let her come forward.
Investigating this girl is much more appropriate than coming forward ourselves."
Zain's pupils shined: "Aunt, you are so bad."
Qiao An's eyes suddenly darkened. She was not bad, she was just someone who had been in hell. In order to survive, she would relax her principles.
What's more, she must protect Falcon and Xiaoran.
Li Zeen picked up the photo of Li Tingfeng and the girl and happily put it into his wallet. "It seems I have to go back to the Li family villa."
Qiao An packed up the photos properly, then picked up her coat: "I'll go with you."
When the two people walked out of the office door, they saw Huo Xiaoran leaning elegantly on the railing and looking at Qiao An like a woman.
"Husband, why are you here?"
"I'm afraid I'll be alone in the vacant room tonight. So I came here to pick you up." Huo Xiaoran said pitifully.
Zayn laughed so hard: "Uncle, are you ashamed?"
Huo Xiaoran handed Li Zeen a stack of RMB: "The bonus for you is fifty thousand."
Zayn was so happy: "So many."
"Your aunt asked me to get it for you."
Zayn immediately slapped Qiao An on the face: "Thank you, Auntie."
Huo Xiaoran was so angry that her veins popped: "Li Zeen, what are you doing? Who allowed you to kiss my wife?"
Li Zeen's smile was half-hearted: "Uncle, I'm a woman. You won't even be jealous of me."
Huo Xiaoran raised her hand and wiped Qiao An's face vigorously. She also warned Li Zeen fiercely: "You are not allowed to have physical contact with your aunt in the future."
Seeing that he disliked her so much, Li Zeen was so angry that he hugged Qiao An and nibbled on her face several times.
Run away after chewing.
After running a long distance, she turned back and made a face to Huo Xiaoran proudly: "I'll kiss you."
Huo Xiaoran picked up the card in his hand and prepared to fly out.
Qiao An quickly stopped him: "Brother Xiaoran, Zayn is a girl and she is your niece. Why are you arguing with her?"
Huo Xiaoran said suddenly, "I'm afraid she'll bend you."
Qiao An was stunned: "Why do you have such strange ideas?"
Huo Xiaoran's ears were slightly red and sour: "You are now working partners who are inseparable 24 hours a day. When you were with her, you never reported your schedule to me or called me?"
Qiao An was dumbfounded.
Is she too independent?
However, Huo Xiaoran, a domineering CEO, has nothing to do and behaves like a girl. Will he be jealous because of this?
Okay, Qiao An admits it.
She held Huo Xiaoran's hand and said delicately: "Husband, I actually want to call you every day. But in the morning I'm afraid you're in a meeting, at noon I'm afraid you're resting, and in the afternoon I'm afraid you're meeting clients. So.
I endure it every day and don’t allow myself to disturb you.”
Huo Xiaoran knew she was lying, but she still felt very happy.
"I forgive you."
Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over.
Who would have known that the next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, Huo Xiaoran handed her a schedule with the ink even before it was dry.
"An'an, from now on I will ask my secretary to prepare my schedule and send it to you one week in advance. This way you will know when I am free and can talk to you on the phone."
Qiao An looked at the long stretches of free time and frowned.
Doesn’t she need to work?
"Oh." She answered a little reluctantly.
Huo Xiaoran frowned: "Is it very reluctant?"
Qiao An forced out a bright smile and said against her will: "Don't force me, husband, I just think your free time is too little. It's definitely not enough time for me to talk on the phone for you."
Huo Xiaoran raised her chin and said with utmost seriousness: "Whenever you miss me, you can call me at any time. In fact, I'm not busy. I can spare time for you during meetings and meetings with clients."
Qiao An swallowed. If this guy had been born in ancient times, he would definitely be a fool.
"I know."
"Get up. Zhouzhou is going on a blind date this weekend. Auntie asked us to accompany him." Huo Xiaoran patted Qiao An on the head and said affectionately.
Qiao An suddenly became interested: "He finally thought about it."