After Qiao Zhixia and Xu Xiaolan rejected two alternative company office buildings in succession, they finally found that there was only one place left where there should have been two children.
께 Yibao was concentrating on dismantling the car, but 께 Yangzai was nowhere to be found.
Her scalp exploded immediately, and when she was about to look for someone, the waiter came in with Xiaoyangzi in his arms. He was holding a pig's custard bun on his head and chewing it with the only ten eggs in his mouth.
The waiter hurriedly explained that a customer saw that Yang Zai was really cute, so he stuffed one of the desserts that was just about to be served into his mouth.
"It's clean, don't worry!"
Only then did Qiao Zhixia realize that Yangzai had sneaked out on his own. Fortunately, nothing happened. She was still frightened, so she quickly took Yangzai and gave him a stern lecture.
However, 께 Yangzi obviously didn't appreciate it. She scolded her and he ate his, and 꾘 was not affected.
Qiao Zhixia was really impressed by her son's "heartlessness".
Wait until he's older! He'll be more reasonable when he's older, she consoled herself...
After leaving the hotel, Qiao Zhixia decided to open a restaurant specializing in Jingyang cuisine in Guangzhou.
Because Jingyang cuisine, like Cantonese cuisine, focuses on the original flavor of the ingredients, there is no shortage of wealthy businessmen here. If you open a high-end, classy hotel, your business will definitely be booming.
After making the decision, she asked Xu Xiaolan to pay more attention to whether there was a suitable position.
Speaking of opening a hotel, Xu Xiaolan actually knows a very good place.
"Where is it? Let's go check it out now?"
When the two women were about to take a taxi to look for a suitable location to open a hotel, Qiao Zhixia keenly noticed that someone was following them, and there was more than one person.
"Hurry up--" She hugged Yibao tightly and quickened her pace.
"What's wrong?" Xu Xiaolan was puzzled.
"Let's cross the road first..." Qiao Zhixia pulled Xu Xiaolan, each holding a curious baby, and walked quickly towards the pedestrian bridge.
The faster they walked, the faster the people behind them followed. Qiao Zhixia found that there were at least six people.
If she was alone, it would be easy to get rid of them, but with the two kids and Xu Xiaolan, she had to be careful.
Xu Xiaolan's physical strength is not as good as Qiao Zhixia's, and she couldn't walk once she got on the overpass as she was holding the child.
After learning that they were being targeted, Xu Xiaolan's mind quickly connected to the street stabbing case that appeared in the news a few days ago.
Those thugs came up with machetes and hacked people, then fled in all directions. These people were like rats in the sewer, cunning and sharp, and the police could not catch them at all.
What should you do if you are unfortunate enough to become the target of such people?
Now I remember, I should try to attract more people's attention, because mice don't dare to appear in crowded places.
Xu Xiaolan snatched the purse of a passerby almost in the next second and threw it under the overpass.
"Bang!" The moment the bag fell, a sudden braking sound was heard under the bridge.
The air was stagnant for a moment. Qiao Zhixia and Xu Xiaolan looked at each other, then tacitly looked at the man who had suffered inexplicably.
I have to say, he is tall and handsome, but his face looks a little dull, and he seems to have no desire to live at this moment.
But before she could comfort the man, there was a commotion under the bridge.
"Who dropped the bag?"
Xu Xiaolan was forced to pull herself away from the beauty in front of her and turned to look at the car that was hit under the bridge.
In just a moment, her eyes widened, and her eyes were filled with deep shock and helplessness.
"Why did it hit this car?" She muttered, turned around and grabbed Qiao Zhixia, "Boss, save me~ I smashed a Ferrari..."
Qiao Zhixia also noticed that the car was obviously not cheap.
The driver in the driver's seat was looking up at the overpass and accurately caught two guilty glances.
Qiao Zhixia sighed silently in her heart. Well, although the troubles seemed to be increasing, at least... the person who was following them disappeared.
For the moment, it disappeared.
She first apologized to the man on the bridge, then hurried down to get the bag back from the car owner.
"I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. I will compensate you for the damage to your car."
Qiao Zhixia expressed her apologies and willingness to compensate the young man at the car door, and then looked expectantly at the bag in the man's hand.
However, the man did not express his opinion immediately, but turned his head slightly to look at the passenger door.
Qiao Zhixia followed his line of sight and only vaguely saw a man sitting in the passenger seat, but couldn't see his face clearly.
It turned out that the man outside was the driver, and the boss was still in the car.
She turned around, nodded to the man in the car, and repeated what she had just said.
In the car, Qin Yunlang looked at the woman's face outside through the car window, his hands clutching the folder, his knuckles turning white from the force.
After he was sure it was her, almost every cell in his body trembled uncontrollably.
Two years and sixteen days have passed since Qin Yunlang last parted with Qiao Zhixia.
Since he was sure that he was ill, he decided to cut off all contact with her and withdraw all attention from her.
Because he was afraid that he would not be able to help but look for her again.
But the more I reminded myself to forget, the more it became engraved in my mind. Even when I saw a similar figure on the street, my heart would beat faster, thinking it was her.
Even though I know that he/she is not the one in my heart, I still look forward to him/her.
It's been so long, she should have married someone else, right?
But when did she come to Guangzhou again?
When Qiao Zhixia was wondering if the people in the car had fallen asleep, she saw the car door open.
The driver outside immediately ran over to greet them respectfully. Qiao Zhixia looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little envious.
When she gets the company and the hotel business done, she'll buy a car and hire a driver.
Look how stylish he is.
Qiao Zhixia stared at the black leather shoes that were taken out of the car. The shoe surface was so shiny that it could reflect the mirror.
"Long time no see." Qin Yunlang's voice was as light as a breeze, gentle and sensual.
Qiao Zhixia seemed to be bewitched by the familiar words and seductive voice, and she shuddered as if she were electrocuted.
When she raised her eyes and met Qin Yunlang's smiling gaze, her mind uncontrollably replayed the night two years ago when she and he changed positions for more than ten minutes.
Oh my god! Being drunk is not a terrible thing, what is terrible is to keep watching movies after being drunk.
Those pictures seem to have happened yesterday.
The fresh scent of pine needles mixed with mint tobacco on his body, like the grass after rain, was fresh and unique. She still remembers it clearly.
A strong sense of shame suddenly came over me, as if I was completely helpless in front of him again.
At this moment, I just want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. I don’t know how to face him at all.
However, Qin Yunlang always had a gentle and indifferent smile on his face, as if he was an old friend who had not seen each other for many years and met again on the street by chance, and just said hello in a casual manner.
Come to think of it, he didn't care about that matter that much. Maybe he had forgotten it long ago.
He said that was his first time, which is ridiculous now, but she actually believed it.
How could a man like him lack women?
Just by looking at her like this, you should know that she is not that heavy. Otherwise, why didn't he show up after he succeeded?
After Qiao Zhixia analyzed it thoroughly, all her so-called shame and guilt disappeared.
"Mr. Qin, please give me a price and see how much you will pay for your car."
Qin Yunlang looked at the shallow dent on the hood, and his thin lips curved slightly: "Can you have dinner with me first..."