Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

Wen Xuan frowned and looked at her, rolled over and rode on a pony that belonged to him. With a kick of his legs, the pony ran towards Wan Jiazhi.

Wan Jiazhi stepped back again and again, Wen Xuan laughed, Wan Jiazhi twisted his high heels and sat down on the ground.

Wen Xuan laughed, and she said, "Look, even my little pony knows who is the most unpopular person in the royal family."

After that, he turned the horse's head and ran in the other direction. Little Maju didn't touch Wan Jiazhi. As for whether she would be injured by this, Wen Xuan would not care about her.

Wan Jiazhi finally stood up, cursed a few times before going out.

The lieutenant admiral watched from the sidelines, enduring a smile, twitching his shoulder.

Wen Xuan is polite and polite to everyone, but he hates this Wan Jiazhi the most. Seeing Wan Jiazhi's experience, the lieutenant general feels very happy.

...

Qiaoqiao went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food.

She usually doesn't like going out, so she buys a lot as soon as she buys it.

When she came back to the door, she found a familiar figure standing at the door of her residence.

It's Lu Jingchen.

She stepped forward: "Is General Lu looking for something to do with me? Why don't you call me first?"

"It hit, you didn't answer it." Lu Jingchen curled his lips, "So I will take a look for myself."

Qiao Qiao remembered that he was holding things in both hands, probably because he ignored the ringtone of the phone.

She whispered: "Sorry. Is there anything?"

"Some work urgently needs you to handle it." Lu Jingchen said, "You didn't answer the phone, so I came here by myself."

Qiaoqiao knew in his heart that he was deliberately looking for things to approach him.

In his capacity, is there anything I can't find anyone to help? She is just a small assistant, she may not be able to manage so many things, and she may not be the person he can use the most.

But she couldn't refuse him, so she opened the door and said, "Come in."

Lu Jingchen walked in and put the materials on her desk.

It was almost time for dinner, Joe Qiao put down the food and said: "Then I will deal with the information first."

"Let's eat first." Lu Jingchen's information is irrelevant. The important thing is that he wants to come and see Qiao Qiao specifically.

"Have you eaten?" Jojo asked.

"Not yet." Lu Jingchen looked at her frankly, and made it clear that he was going to come and feed himself, and he didn't feel embarrassed to come and feed her.

Qiao Qiao was a little helpless, and knew in his heart that he must have regarded himself as Qiao Zhen from beginning to end.

She turned her head and went into the kitchen.

In four years, she has learned to make food of all tastes and take good care of herself.

Of course there is no shortage of training. The Qiao family's affairs have always been weighed heavily on her heart.

She skillfully rolled out the skin to make dumplings, but Lu Jingchen appeared behind her at no time.

She smiled: "You go out first, I'll call you later."

Before, Lu Jingchen saw her in military uniforms. She had never seen her like this. She was wearing home clothes and an apron, with a gentle expression, and the broken hair on her forehead made her look a little cute.

Qiao Zhen...he thought she was really too long, so that when she stood in front of him, he would feel a little unreal.

"I'm here." Lu Jingchen said, with no plans to leave at all.

Jojo can only let him do this, so he can stay if he likes to stay.