Chen's extended family members didn't leave Chen Yuexia's house until very late.
But Huo Beixiao and Jiang Qiaoqiao knew nothing about this.
Last night, Huo Beixiao did not let Jiang Qiaoqiao touch him, but that scoundrel still tormented her quite a bit.
When Jiang Qiaoqiao opened her eyes the next day, she was still quite tired and didn't even want to move.
Just then, Huo Beixiao came in from outside to see if she had woken up.
Her mournful gaze fell on the man.
The man immediately and very cleverly pulled her out of bed, held her in his arms, and picked up her clothes to dress her.
When Jiang Qiaoqiao realized his intention, her face turned red instantly.
She glared at him reproachfully, snatched the clothes from his hands, and said, "I'll wear them myself."
She's not a three-year-old child; she's just a little tired. Why does she need him to dress her?
Huo Beixiao leaned close to her ear and said, "I went too far last night and exhausted my wife again. It's only right that I take care of her."
Jiang Qiaoqiao: ...
Her face turned even redder, and her heart pounded wildly in her chest.
This jerk is flirting like this so early in the morning, is he out of his mind?
She was still stunned, her face flushed, when she came to her senses and found that the man had taken the clothes back from her hands and had already dressed her.
I'm still carefully tidying her up.
As Jiang Qiaoqiao watched the man intently straightening the hem of her clothes, her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
In her past life, she later became unwell and hired three caregivers to take care of her daily life, just like she is now, where she is waited on hand and foot.
But the feeling of being cared for by those hired nannies was very different from the feeling of being cared for by Huo Beixiao.
When she was being taken care of by those aunties, she felt like a puppet on a string, being manipulated by others.
But seeing Huo Beixiao taking such good care of her, she felt a sweet happiness welling up from the bottom of her heart...
After she finished washing up, Huo Beixiao had already prepared the malted milk powder, peeled the boiled eggs for her, and prepared a large plate of meat buns.
As soon as she sat down, Huo Beixiao immediately picked up the malted milk powder.
Judging from his posture, she knew he was going to feed her.
She quickly took the bowl and said helplessly, "I can do it myself. If you have to feed me every meal, my limbs will degenerate sooner or later."
A pleased smile flashed in Huo Beixiao's eyes. "No."
Looking at his slightly mischievous smile, Jiang Qiaoqiao instantly understood why he had said so firmly that he wouldn't.
She couldn't help but glare at him again.
She finished a large bowl of malted milk powder and was already stuffed.
But Huo Beixiao put the egg back into her hand and coaxed her gently, "Qiaoqiao, be good, you have to eat this egg."
Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at the man with pitiful eyes, "But I really can't eat anymore."
Huo Beixiao frowned, his face serious. "Qiaoqiao, be a good girl, then you can have one more egg."
"I don't like egg yolks." Only after saying this did Jiang Qiaoqiao realize how sweet and coquettish her voice was.
She was startled, and her ears turned red without her noticing.
Huo Beixiao's smile grew even more delighted.
The man obediently separated the egg yolk from the egg white and gave it to her. "Okay, Qiaoqiao doesn't like egg yolks, I'll eat them, Qiaoqiao can eat the egg whites."
Jiang Qiaoqiao ate the egg yolk with a bitter face.
Just as she was about to get up, Huo Beixiao picked up another large steamed bun and gave it to her.
Jiang Qiaoqiao's face turned green when she saw the steamed bun. Was this bastard trying to stuff her to death?
Actually, Huo Beixiao just felt that she was too thin and needed to eat more to nourish her body.
Up until now, she only has flesh on her breasts and buttocks; her waist is so thin that he could wrap his hand around it.
Every time he pinched her waist, he felt as if he could break her waist with just a little force.
Jiang Qiaoqiao had no idea what Huo Beixiao was thinking. She glared at him with a dark expression and said, "Huo Beixiao, if you force me to eat again, I'll really turn on you!"
Huo Beixiao wanted to coax his wife a little more, but before he could say anything, the sound of a tricycle came from outside the door.
Immediately, Zhou Yang jumped off the tricycle and ran in, panting, "Sister, something...something's happened!"
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When Jiang Qiaoqiao arrived at their Yiren Clothing store with Zhou Yang, a crowd had already gathered outside the store.
However, those people stood at a distance, none of them daring to step forward.
Jiang Qiaoqiao squeezed in and saw the scene in front of their store; she almost vomited on the spot.
The walls and floor were covered in excrement, and inside that excrement were many small white creatures wriggling around.
The people around them were talking about it.
"Who did they offend? The store hasn't even opened yet and someone has already thrown feces at it."
"How badly must someone have been offended to make her do this while you're disgusted?"
"You don't know, do you? This boss is no ordinary person. She's the current owner's wife of the cement factory. I heard that something happened at the cement factory last night."
Jiang Qiaoqiao listened to these sounds, but she knew that the act of throwing excrement was probably not done by anyone related to the cement factory.
After Huo Beixiao's meeting last night, Zhu Dong immediately made arrangements, not only notifying every worker in the factory, but also broadcasting the new salary system repeatedly over loudspeakers in the factory area and the staff and family compound.
The cement plant workers and their families now not only have no complaints about them, but are also full of support and gratitude, and would never do such a thing.
Chen Yuexia and the Chen family did have this motive, but they were probably busy last night figuring out how to get Huo Yuanshan and the Chen family out of trouble, so they didn't have time to do such pointless things.
Who could it be?
She only had a few enemies, so she couldn't help but think of Jiang Yiran.
However, after searching the crowd, he couldn't find Jiang Yiran.
That doesn't make sense. Given Jiang Yiran's personality, there's no reason she wouldn't come to see her make a fool of herself after doing this.
Jiang Qiaoqiao was at a loss for what to do.
"It's disgusting! This store is so disgusting, who would want to buy clothes from it in the future? Now when I look at this store, I feel like those things are crawling all over me."
"Ugh, stop talking, it's disgusting! I'll never buy clothes here again."
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Hearing these comments, Zhou Yang's face turned green with anxiety. "Sister Qiao Qiao, what do we do now?"
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