Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao really guessed right. She just asked. Zhou Xing's face turned black, frowned and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao unhappily. After a few seconds, she squeezed two words out of her teeth: "no!"

Yu shaomo once cleaned up many people when he took over Yu's family, among which Zhou Xing was the first! The reason is also very simple... It's too waste!

Ning Qiao's purple grape like eyes flashed, showing a naive expression of enlightenment. Looking at Zhou Xing, he nodded, turned his tone, and asked with a smile: "but I think your brother is elegant. It's not the temperament that ordinary people can have. Since you're not working in Yu's office, you must be outside but an independent portal! Really, I envy those men who are obviously rich CHILDES, but they have to make a career outside! I don't know what company you run outside, brother? "

"...." Yu shaomo still kept his posture, his sharp eagle eyes looked at the tea cup in his hand, and his sexy thin lips slightly aroused an imperceptible radian.

There is nothing more shameful than repeatedly saying that a man is incompetent, not to mention Zhou Xing, a young master who has been spoiled since childhood. Even if he is really incompetent, no one has ever said anything in front of him.

Now Ning Qiaoqiao said repeatedly in front of Zhou Xing, and in front of so many people in the Yu family, he said more than Zhou Xing alone.

But Ning Qiao pretended to be naive and ignorant. Even if Zhou Xing hated her so much, he couldn't do anything to her.

Ning Qiaoqiao's voice just fell, not only Zhou Xing, but also the faces of the two middle-aged men and women sitting next to Zhou Xing.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed and took a clear look at the two people. It seems that he should be Zhou Xing's parents?

Ning Qiaoqiao knew very well that Zhou Xing could never set up any company outside. For one thing, she had taken over Ran's for so long, and she knew exactly what companies were in G city. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't talk about a company whose president was Zhou Xing at all.

Second, if Zhou Xing really had such great efforts to be outside but independent, the old lady would have sent her to work long ago!

The Hall fell into a dead silence. No one expected that Ning Qiaoqiao would talk like this! For Ning Qiaoqiao and Zhou Xing, of course, the people here help Zhou Xing, so the eyes looking at Ning Qiaoqiao all have the meaning of sharing a common hatred.

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't care. He sat in a chair leisurely and contentedly, looked at Zhou Xing with a pink lip, and waited to see how he responded.

"Brother and sister, according to the seniority, you should also call Zhou Xing brother. You don't want a red envelope because you speak so impolitely?" Other people in the hall, including Zhou Xing, didn't speak yet. Instead, a familiar voice came to mind not far away.

Ning Qiao's purple grape like eyes flashed, raised his head and looked at Yu Shaohan. The purple grape like eyes flickered, skimmed the pink and tender lips, turned his head and looked at Zhou Xing disdainfully.

Yu Shaohan made it clear that he was helping Zhou Xing to speak, for fear that what she said would stimulate Zhou Xing, but Yu Shaohan didn't think about it. Who was the first? If Zhou Xing didn't come to provoke her, would she say these words.

But who calls others a family? Of course, Yu Shaohan has to help his people speak.

Ning Qiao smiled and said in a soft voice, "I still have a red envelope..."

As a new daughter-in-law who passed the door in the first year, according to the rules, Ning Qiaoqiao really deserved a red envelope, but as soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the atmosphere in the hall was more wrong.

Obviously, these people didn't give her a red envelope at all.

No, no, she's not rare anyway! Besides, Ning Qiao never thought about red envelopes when he came.

Some bored people skimmed their lips. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't look at Zhou Xing again. He bowed his head and simply took out his mobile phone to play games and kill time.

The dinner situation was similar to what Ning Qiaoqiao expected. The chairs in the hall were removed and several large round tables were placed on the vacant space. Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo sat on the main table and ate slowly.

It was noisy around. Someone was drinking or chatting. Ning Qiaoqiao felt bored and had no interest in listening. After eating a few dishes, he put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Yu shaomo. His little hand under the table stretched out to Yu shaomo.

"..." Yu shaomo stopped his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Ning Qiaoqiao. A touch of doubt flashed in his sharp eagle eyes.

“……”

Under the table, Ning Qiaoqiao put his small hand on the back of Yu shaomo's big hand, bent a finger and gently scratched on the back of his hand.

On the table, Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo with his lips hooked, and his beautiful little face smiled.

The man can't hold it. He hasn't said a word all night.

"..." Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes suddenly sank, and a dark color flashed at the bottom of his eyes. His hand under the table suddenly turned back. Ning Qiaoqiao was surprised. He was about to take his hand back when Yu shaomo grabbed it tightly.

“……”

It hurts.

Ning Qiaoqiao pouted his pink lips and purple grape eyes at Yu shaomo. It's just that he's too boring to tease him. Does this man need to grasp so hard?

“……”

Maybe he saw some painful emotions in Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes. Yu shaomo held her tightly and loosened her hand, but he didn't completely release Ning Qiaoqiao. He still clasped her hand in his big hand and played carelessly.

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao was slightly stunned. Gradually, his beautiful little face burned slowly, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to see Yu shaomo.

She just scratched on the back of her hand. It's nothing compared with what Yu shaomo is doing now!

Under the dining table, Yu shaomo holds Ning Qiaoqiao's hand in his hand, holding it carelessly for a while, bending his fingers and drawing a circle in her palm. The most important thing is that Yu shaomo also looks at Ning Qiaoqiao with that kind of startling eyes

No one noticed that Zhou Xing, sitting at the other table, was holding the wine glass and staring at Ning Qiaoqiao's direction.

"Xingzi, forget it. That woman is not sensible. Besides, why should we pay attention to her! If it weren't for shaomo, could that woman enter our Yu family? "

A younger generation next to him found Zhou Xing looking at Ning Qiao and advised him in Zhou Xing's ear.

Although these young masters of the Yu family are not things, they really can't find a fat man here anyway.