Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

When Cui Yuhao lost his mind, Qiao Xi'er broke away from him and looked at him coldly, "You are the young master of the Cui family. You brought your own aura from the moment you were born. You don't have to worry about food and clothing. All these things have something to do with your family. Yes, Feilong is black and a farmer without money, but believe it or not, if you stand on the same starting line, you can never be his opponent..."

Seeing Cui Yuhao's pale and handsome face, Qiao Xier couldn't bear to blow, but he also knew that if his heart was soft today, Cui Yuhao would entangle himself tomorrow.

"You are not willing to lose to a farmer who has nothing like you. But I tell you, Feilong has everything. He is kind, studious and diligent. He will take care of people and will not give people any pressure. In my opinion, he is better than anyone..."

Cui Yuhao stepped back two steps when he was hit. "Is he better than anyone? Is he better than Gu Qingtian in your eyes?"

Why did it involve Gu Qingtian again?

Qiao Xi'er frowned, "there is no comparison between them. Now I just want to cure the strong with Feilong. Please let us go. That's all. I hope you'll take care of yourself..."

After that, Qiao Xi'er answered the ward. This time, Cui Yuhao didn't bother.

Han Feilong saw Qiao Xi'er coming back with an ugly face and immediately greeted him with worry, "Xi'er, didn't the rich second generation do you any good?"

"Well, I'm fine... I don't think he will come again in the future..."

She hit him so hard. With Cui Yuhao's proud character, she will never look for guilt again.

"It's not good to be too beautiful. Xi'er, you're too easy for other men to miss..."

Han Feilong muttered. Qiao Xi'er didn't hear clearly and asked again, "what did you say?"

"Nothing... Nothing... Are you hungry? I'll go home and cook."

Joe Xi'er shook his head. "No, I just came over during the lunch break to see my strength. I have to go to work later. You haven't had lunch yet. You go to the small restaurant outside the hospital to have something to eat. When you come back, I'll go to the company."

Looking at Qiao Xi'er's busy and hard work, Han Feilong felt distressed. "Xi'er, why don't I go out to find a job? You resign and stay strong in the hospital."

In the past, men dominated the outside and women dominated the inside.

But now he is strong, but she is busy making money.

"What kind of job can you find out, moving bricks?"

"I..."

"Well, it's not that I hit you, it's that you're not familiar with Jingteng city. If you go out to work, you can only do manual work. If you're tired, you don't say the salary is low... And now the most important thing is Zhuang Zhuang. You stay with Zhuang and take care of him. I'm very relieved..."

Seeing Han Feilong's head bowed and frustrated, Qiao Xi'er smiled and touched his head, "well, don't you like architecture? I'll buy some architectural books after work tonight. You can read more in your spare time and take a certificate at that time. I believe you will become a very excellent architect..."

Qiao Xier didn't know that Han Feilong liked architecture before. Only once he saw the house he painted, he was surprised that he had this talent. He asked him if he wanted to be an architect. At that time, Han Feilong shook his head. He said he didn't want to be an architect, but just wanted to draw a house. When he made money, he built it for Qiao Xier to live with