Xiao Jinghuai walked over to Jiang Yixiu without expression, gracefully took a seat, picked up the orange juice on the table, took a sip, and then remained silent, looking as if he had something on his mind.
Jiang Yixiu squinted and smiled, "Old Xiao, you didn’t come here just to drink orange juice, did you? Now that you’re here, let’s have a good time together. The ladies I’ve called are clean, take any one you fancy away!"
Of course, Jiang Yixiu said this deliberately. Maybe others don’t understand Xiao Jinghuai’s character, but he knows well that he never messes around outside, let alone with women who sell their bodies for money—they don’t interest him at all.
Xiao Jinghuai downed the orange juice in the glass and said irritably, "Less talk, just enjoy yourself."
"Oh..." Jiang Yixiu responded casually, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and asked with a sly grin, "Old Xiao, how are things with Little Cutie? You have this ’keep away’ look today, could it be related to Little Cutie?"
Xiao Jinghuai’s eyes suddenly became sharp, "Want another night of beating from me?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yixiu immediately shut his mouth, refrained from speaking, and was so frightened he even covered his mouth.
Well! He can’t beat him anyway. Just thinking about the taste of being beaten all night by him before, his little heart aches a bit...
"You’d better bring up that woman less in front of me from now on," Xiao Jinghuai said suddenly.
Jiang Yixiu had already obediently shut up, but his words suddenly reignited his interest, "Old Xiao, it seems your bad mood today really is related to Little Cutie. Actually, Little Cutie’s not like you think..."
In his eyes, except for Qiao Yu, all women are vain.
Xiao Jinghuai shot a glance at Jiang Yixiu, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Yixiu opened his lips just about to speak, but thinking certain misunderstandings, once cleared up, may not be a good thing, and he couldn’t watch the drama later, so he decided to pretend he knew nothing.
Watch things unfold!
"Oh, nothing, nothing." Jiang Yixiu reached for the wine glass and took a sip, his eyes evasive, "Has Qiao Yu contacted you recently?"
Xiao Jinghuai’s dark eyes deepened, the expression on his handsome face became a bit tense, he didn’t speak, just took the liquor on the table and sipped.
Jiang Yixiu sensed his unusualness, the corner of his lips curled slightly, and shook his head, "If she comes back and finds out you’re married, I wonder how she’ll react?"
Qiao Yu, the eldest miss of the Qiao Family in Qing City, always had an independent personality from a young age. At only twenty-two, she already has remarkable achievements her peers can’t match.
One could say she’s the center of love and attention, whether it be in appearance, intelligence, or family background, she is top-notch.
Xiao Jinghuai held the wine glass tightly, "I’m more interested in seeing you thrown out of Dynasty by me..."
"Ahem... Mr. Xiao, your mood today seems extremely bad, I’ll shut up, I’ll go play with the girls..."
Jiang Yixiu wisely chose not to say more, but inside he was delighted, because he’s already sure the reason for someone’s bad mood mostly comes from Little Cutie...
Oh my!
He’s becoming more and more excited to see how the story develops!
Little Cutie is such a master at playing dumb!
...
The next day, Song Song brought some baozi to school, gave two to everyone in the office, then called Xiao Beibei to the office, handed two baozi to his chubby little hands, and said with a smile, "Eat, they’re still warm."
Xiao Beibei stared at the baozi in his hands in a daze for two or three seconds, then slowly raised his head...