Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Why do you ask this?" Qiao's words are full of eyebrows.

He asked why? Fu Qianchen sighed and said, "there is a misunderstanding between Zhang Junhao and me. I think he may be close to you because..."

"Because of what?" The voice of Zhang Junhao came from behind Fu Qianchen.

Fu Qianchen was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and saw Zhang Junhao standing behind him with breakfast. He didn't know how long he had been here. His expression was very thought-provoking.

Looking at Fu Qianchen's silence, Zhang Junhao went directly to Qiao Yu's mask and said, "Xiaomeng, this is your favorite Zhouji xiaolongbao and freshly ground soybean milk."

Qiao Yumeng, in fact, subconsciously refused, but he didn't know why. He said, "thank you."

"You're welcome." When Zhang Junhao answered, he was smiling, with the satisfaction of love period.

Fu Qianchen suddenly felt that he was standing there for a long time, especially at the moment when Qiao Yumeng took over the breakfast.

"Is there anything else for Mr. Fu?" Zhang Junhao turns around and looks at Fu Qianchen with no smile.

Fu Qianchen took a serious look at him and looked at Qiao Yumeng, "I hope you think it over before you make a decision. I'll go first."

"Oh, goodbye." Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen, but he can't help frowning. He comes to her in the morning just to say these two words?

"Xiaomeng, go home and have a rest first. I have to go to work. I'll buy you what I want to eat in the evening and send it to you." Zhang Junhao doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, blocking Qiao Yumeng's sight of Fu Qianchen.

No way, Qiao Yumeng can only cast his eyes on Zhang Junhao, "no, I have plans in the evening."

"What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?" Zhang Junhao seems very patient.

"I don't need food tomorrow morning. I'm used to sleeping in. Thank you." To tell you the truth, this kind of concern seems to Qiao Yumeng like a sticky dog skin plaster, which is very uncomfortable.

"Well, good." Zhang Junhao just didn't find the eagerness and perfunctoriness in Qiao language and Mongolian. He nodded with a smile, "then I'll go to work first and have a good rest."

"Well, goodbye." Qiao Yumeng waves to Zhang Junhao. Until she can't see Zhang Junhao's car, she looks down at the steamed stuffed bun and soybean milk in her hand and suddenly wants to slap herself.

Mingming didn't like Zhang Junhao and took his breakfast. Didn't it give people hope?

"All blame Fu Qianchen." She murmured, a little want to look up to the sky and sigh, what and what is it, why pay Qianchen appeared, her behavior is not controlled by the brain?

"Sneeze!" Fu Qianchen, who was originally driving, sneezed and reached out to close the window.

After returning to the company, Fu Qianchen calmly went to the morning meeting. The directors of all departments were very careful, and they didn't dare to breathe. Every time it was their turn to speak, they would subconsciously look at Fu Qianchen's face.

After the morning meeting, we found that the back was cold sweat.

"What's the matter with this one?" After leaving the meeting room, someone asked colleagues in a low voice.

"I don't know. I guess I'm in a bad mood."

"It's terrible. I almost bit my tongue several times when I read out the plan just now."

"My hands were shaking. I couldn't even get the report."

"It's just..."

In everyone's discussion, Fu Qianchen's face is even worse. Is he so terrible?

"Buzz." Fu Qianchen's mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw it was Gao Jiayi. Subconsciously, he frowned.

In fact, he didn't dislike Gao Jiayi at all, but after Bai Yuzhu said those words to him the night before, he suddenly had some strange resistance to Gao Jiayi.

"Hello."

"Busy man, it is said that you are going to meet me at the airport?" At the other end of the phone, Gao Jiayi is walking in the airport with seven centimeter high heels, next to the assistant who pushes her luggage.

"When is the flight?" Even if he didn't like it, Fu Qianchen had to give Gao tingjun face.

"I'll be boarding right away. I'll be in Nancheng in about five hours. If there's no accident, I can have dinner with you."

"Welcome."

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Your tone of voice is as usual. There is no temperature at all."

In this regard, Fu Qianchen was silent.

"Remember to pick me up at the airport. I don't want to be a taxi."

"Well."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qianchen went to the top floor of the office building.The top floor is decorated as a VIP private room similar to a hotel. Outside the private room is an open garden and swimming pool, because the office building of Fu's group is in the center of the city, and it is the tallest of all buildings. You can see the whole South City at any corner.

Especially when you look down from upstairs, let alone pedestrians, even the vehicles on the road are like ants, but Fu Qianchen is not happy at all.

The higher you stand, the more lonely you are.

In my heart, I don't want to work. Fu Qianchen left the company at noon and drove aimlessly until it was almost time to go to the airport.

There are a lot of people at the airport, but there are few outstanding people like Gao Jiayi. Even if Fu Qianchen didn't call to ask which exit Gao Jiayi came from, he saw Gao Jiayi in advance on the monitor screen at the exit.

She was wearing white jumpsuits, long black hair waist length, and a pair of sunglasses. Because the face is very small, sunglasses almost occupy her whole face.

At the exit, many entertainment reporters have been there.

Looking at their excited appearance, Fu Qianchen suddenly regretted coming to pick up Gao Jiayi.

"Here I am!" Fu Qianchen and Gao Jiayi are equally outstanding. Although he was standing in the crowd, Gao Jiayi saw him as soon as he came out and waved to him.

"Click, click, click." The flash flashed at Gao Jiayi, and soon came to Fu Qianchen.

"Isn't this Fu Qianchen of Fu's group?"

"He..." everyone hesitated.

Fu Qianchen is one of the hot golden bachelors in Nancheng, but his absurd love history with Qiao Yumeng and Qiao Yurou is like a pearl in the dust, which directly covers his brilliance.

Just as everyone was talking about it, Gao Jiayi came out. She rushed to Fu Qianchen's arms and gave him a bear hug. "Busy man, did you really come to pick me up?"

Fu Qianchen's corner of the eye took out, stretched out his hand to push her away, "pay attention to the image."

"We grew up together. When did I come here? Aunt, you know all about it. Do you still need to pay attention to the image?" Gao Jiayi takes off her sunglasses and shows her beautiful peach blossom eyes. But at this time, her eyes are full of teasing and look more like the eyes of a fox.

"You're a big star." Fu Qianchen is a little helpless.

He has always regarded Gao Jiayi as his sister, so he is more patient with her than most people.

"You are also a famous general manager." After Gao Jiayi answered, she looked back along Fu Qianchen's eyes and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Where's uncle Gao?" Asked Fu Qianchen.

"My dad?" Gao Jiayi blinked innocently, "aunt Bai didn't tell you that my father doesn't plan to return home for the time being?"