Chapter 242 The Boss Can Also Become a Husband
Qiao Bei sat next to Song Ling with a plate of cake.
"Sister Ling, eat cake."
Song Ling took it: "Thank you!"
"Xiaoyou, Xie Zanrong is so grateful to you this time. I don't know how to thank you enough."
Qiao Bei smiled and said, "That's easy. Be my third sister-in-law."
“Cough cough cough…”
Song Ling and Shang Wufang coughed at the same time and were very scared.
Xu Jiaowan was very happy: "Xiaoyou, you are really my sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket. You know what I am thinking."
She looked at Song Ling and said, "Xiaoling, think about it. If you marry my third son, the entire Bofang Media will be yours."
Xie Zanrong and Shang Wulin looked like they were enjoying the show.
Song Ling took a sip of water, paused for a moment, and said, "Auntie, please stop joking. Mr. Shang is my boss."
Xu Jiaowan: "A boss can also become a husband."
Shang Wufang: "Mom, stop making trouble."
Xu Jiaowan gave him an unpleasant look.
He smiled at Song Ling again and said, "I'm serious. You should also think about it seriously."
Shang Wufang couldn't bear to listen any longer.
Said: "Song Ling, don't you have something to do? Let's go quickly."
Song Ling reacted immediately and stood up: "Oh, yes, aunt, I have something else to do, I will visit you next time."
"Xie Zanrong, I'm leaving."
Xie Zanrong glanced at Shang Wulin and said, "I'm leaving."
Shang Wulin waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go. I've finally been waiting for you to leave."
Xie Zanrong smiled helplessly, stood up and left with Song Ling.
…
Xu Jiaowan said dissatisfiedly, "Third Brother, Xiaoling hasn't even had time to warm up to you yet, and you're kicking her out. How can you possibly get married with someone like you?"
Shang Wufang: "She really has something wrong."
"Do you think I'm old and confused? Your little tricks can't fool me."
Shang Wufang got up and left without any intention of explaining.
Xu Jiaowan cursed several times behind him.
Pulling Qiao Bei to nag: "Xiaoyou, do you think Song Ling is pretty good?"
Qiao Bei smiled: "Yeah, very good."
"Isn't she a good match for your third brother?"
"Yeah, they look pretty good together."
"That's right, such a good girl, but your third brother pushed her away."
"Mom, don't worry. Some things are destined to happen and cannot be stopped."
Xu Jiaowan sighed: "I hope so."
…
Xie Zanrong was sitting in the passenger seat and suddenly asked, "Sister Ling, you and Mr. Shang...are you together?"
Song Ling looked panicked: "No."
Xie Zanrong leaned lazily on the back of his chair: "You don't have to lie to me, I can see that the way you two look at each other is ambiguous."
Song Ling: "You're mistaken."
Xie Zanrong curled his lips and didn't ask any more questions.
Song Ling sent Xie Zanrong back to his villa in Xuancheng, and then drove home.
When I got home, the house was pitch black.
Shang Wufang didn't come tonight.
Song Ling leaned against the door and didn't rush to turn on the light.
She thought of the time at Banshan Manor when Xu Jiaowan asked her to marry Shang Wufang and Shang Wufang was anxious to send her away.
She laughed at herself.
She wants to get married, but Shang Wufang doesn't want to marry her.
…
Qiao Bei lay on the bed, looking at the dialog box with Fu Tanxiu. There were very few chat records, and the last chat was at noon three days ago.
Fu Tanxiu first asked her: [Baby, have you eaten?]
She replied: [I’m eating, how about you? ]
【I ate it too. Did you miss me? 】
Qiao Bei: [I don’t want to!]
Fu Tanxiu replied with a sad expression.
And then nothing happened.
…
Qiao Bei thought about it, typed with his fingers on the screen, checked it, and pressed the send button.
After sending the message, she waited for two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, an hour...
Fu Tanxiu did not respond.
Qiao Bei realized what he was doing, immediately threw away his phone, sat up and slapped his face.
She wanted to slap herself awake.
What was she doing just now? Staring at her phone for so long, just to wait for Fu Tanxiu's reply?
How could she fall into this?
Long-distance relationships can't last long, not to mention that she and Fu Tanxiu can't even be considered a long-distance relationship, they are just bed partners.
The two of them asked each other online, "Have you eaten? Have you slept? Do you miss me?"
It must be boring.
It’s normal that Fu Tanxiu couldn’t stand it.
normal……
Qiao Bei told himself this.
Fu Tanxiu had rarely contacted her during this period, and each time he had only exchanged a few simple words.
She felt it, but she didn't want to admit it and pretended not to care.
She suddenly felt her eyes a little sore, so she quickly ran to the bathroom and poured cold water on her face.
Returning to bed, she turned off the lights, covered her head and closed her eyes without looking at her phone.
But I just can't fall asleep.
It feels like something is blocking my heart, making me feel very uncomfortable.
She had no choice but to get out of bed and move a chair to sit on the balcony.
Looking at the dark night sky.
They were under the same night sky, yet separated by a vast distance.
Some things really can't be touched.
…
Qiao Bei fell asleep on the balcony.
The next morning I woke up with a cold, sneezing one after another and my throat was sore.
She and Xia Yun asked for leave and fell directly onto the bed without getting up.
Seeing that she hadn't gotten up yet, Sister Zeng went upstairs and knocked on the door: "Miss! Miss! Are you awake? It's time for breakfast."
Qiao Bei reluctantly sat up, staggered over and opened the door: "Sister Zeng, I have a cold. Please take care of Doudou today and don't let him come to my room."
Sister Zeng said anxiously, "I'll call a doctor for you."
Qiao Bei waved her hand. "No need. I'm a doctor myself. I have some spare Chinese medicine on the second shelf of the cupboard. Sister Zeng, have someone boil a packet for me and bring it up to me when it's ready."
She kept some common medicines at home, including some for colds.
Sister Zeng quickly said, "Okay, I'll go give the order right away. You take a rest for a while."
Qiao Bei closed the door and went back to lie on the bed.
Not long after, the door was pushed open and Xu Jiaowan walked in.
"Xiaoyou, why do you catch a cold? Is it serious?"
Qiao Bei opened her eyes: "Mom, it's not serious, just take some medicine."
Xu Jiaowan felt heartbroken when she saw her weak appearance.
"How did you catch a cold?"
Qiao Bei didn't dare to say that she fell asleep on the balcony. She said, "Maybe I didn't blow dry my hair in time after taking a shower last night, so I stayed on the balcony for a while."
As he spoke, Qiao Bei coughed twice.
Xu Jiaowan: "Stop talking and have a good rest."
After a while, the servant brought the Chinese medicine, and Qiao Bei drank it and continued to lie down.
Xu Jiaowan covered her with a blanket, turned around and went out, closing the door gently.
Qiao Bei lay in bed in a daze all day and drank a bowl of porridge in between.
It was night again and everyone went to bed.
Qiao Bei took the phone, opened it, and saw that Fu Tanxiu had replied to her message.
[Baby, I'm busy and didn't see your message. Don't be angry.]
【Baby, are you really angry? 】
【Baby, reply to me when you see the message. 】
Fu Tanxiu likes to call her baby in messages.
Qiao Bei thought about it and replied: [I'm not angry.]
She was actually a little angry, no, she was upset, but there was no need to let Fu Tanxiu know.
What good would it be if I knew?
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