Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

By the end of lunch, Su Jinse had been basically sold by them.

They talked about the date of marriage, betrothal gifts and so on.

Qiao Yi says that there is no need for betrothal gifts. Mrs. Guan says that she will not be ungrateful to Su Jinse. She can choose jewelry or whatever. One day, she will take her to their jewelry shop. There are all kinds of jewelry.

Seeing Mrs. Guan off off the bus at the door of the restaurant, Su Jinse stood aside. Mrs. Guan said to Xi Xuewei with a smile, "this kind of girl has never seen the world before. I know she is reluctant now. When she sees the colorful jewelry and experiences the life of luxury, she will know that she has fallen into a happy nest."

"That's right!" Xi Xuewei opened the car door for Mrs. Guan with a smile: "you don't need a jewelry company at that time. If you give her an ancestral emerald, it will be enough for her to laugh all night."

"So it is." Mrs. Guan took Xi Xuewei's arm and got on the bus: "if it wasn't for her beauty, I would not be ugly to have children in the future. I really have to consider her background."

"Qiao Yi has taken this into consideration. Isn't it true that Qiao's family has plated her with a layer of Phnom Penh?" Xi Xuewei was smiling at the door of the car: "if you marry out of Qiao's door, you will have your face."

"Yes." Mrs. Guan nodded with satisfaction and patted the back of Xi Xuewei's hand: "Qiao Yi, with your help, the future is not yours? We are all old, eh

Mrs. Guan waved to Qiao Yi: "you should cherish Xuewei. There is no place for such a smart girl."

Qiao Yi smile: "that is."

As Mrs. Guan's car leaves, Xi Xuewei turns around with a smile and says to Qiao Yi, "I'm going home. I'm tired."

"I'll take you back."

"What about Su Jinse? You're not afraid she's gone? "

"No Qiao Yi embraces Xi Xuewei and goes to the car without looking back: "her wings have been broken by us. There is no sky that belongs to her."

Su Jinse stood at the intersection and watched Qiao Yi's car leave her sight.

What he said is right. Her wings have been broken by Qiao Yi for a long time. If you want to fly for her, you can't fly high or far.

Su Jinse stood at the intersection for a moment, and his mobile phone rang.

A strange number, Su Jinse can guess who it is.

She connected, inside spread scar face chilly voice: "Su Jin se, are you exposed?"

Su Jinse didn't know what he was saying: "hmm?"

"Qiao Yi is looking for me all over the city."

"Qiao Yi knows you are in the North City?" Su Jinse didn't notice: "I didn't say anything."

"I know you didn't say it, or you'll live to this day? Have you found what I asked you to look for? "

"I have no reason to go to Johnson's office."

"If there's no reason, I can't stay in Beicheng any more. You can find it for me as soon as possible!"

Scar face hung up the phone and heard that he was scared.

It turns out that Qiao Yi already knows that scar face is in the North City, and his cover up is not leaking.

Yeah, it shouldn't be too late.

She will soon be married into the Guan family, and there will be no reason to go in and out of the Qiao family.

She went back to Qiao's house and asked her to fill a bucket of soup. She asked her strangely, "didn't she just send it to miss Xi this morning?"

"I'll give it to Qiao Yi." Su Jinse said, "he ordered."

"Oh." Four aunts also didn't say much, packed a bucket of soup to Su Jinse.

Su Jinse successfully enters Qiao's family with this barrel of soup. Qiao's people recognize her, and they also know that the relationship between Su Jinse and Qiao Yi is unclear.

She didn't go into Qiao Yi's office with soup. Instead, she went into the next room.

Qiao Yi is using Qiao Sheng's office now. Another room is separated to put all Qiao Sheng's things in it.

She sneaked in, even the light did not dare to open, the curtain was closed, the room was a little dark, she used the flashlight of her mobile phone to light up, turning over a pile of debris there.

All Qiao Sheng's things are here. According to the consistent understanding of Qiao Yi, he will not throw away Qiao Sheng's things.

Qiao Yi sits behind his desk in his office, holding a teacup and looking at Su Jinse's back on the computer screen.

The heat on the teacup curls, blocking Qiao Yi's sight. He blows the heat away.

Ding Fugui whispered: "Mr. Qiao, what is Su Jinse looking for?"