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1634 Cold War 2

But it was a stunning scene that ended.

She looked quietly, her pair of shallow eyes were already filled with water, and a hint of bitterness flashed across her pursed lips.

He has always been meticulous and can always see what she is thinking at a glance. She joked before that her indulgent boyfriend was too high and why did he break it? I guess he should have noticed something when he was in the studio just now.

He was on a business trip, too.

So, she and him must have a cold war now.

...

The nanny car drove into the community.

Qiao Chu saw that he got out of the car and was about to enter the house.

"First meet, wait a moment." Cindy turned her head and leaned into the car, and raised her two handbags, which were specially customized for food packaging paper bags by Xiangxuange Restaurant.

"This is the meal that the boss ordered before going down for a business trip. He just finished work and sent it to the studio. I put it in the car and put it on. It was all your favorite food. It's still hot now. Take it into the house and eat it quickly.

Oh, yes, I put that cup of mung bean paste in it too."

While speaking, Cindy handed over two bags and stuffed them directly into her hand.

Qiao Chujian was slightly stunned and his gaze was low.

The bag was filled with four exquisite packed lunch boxes, and the cup of mung bean paste was placed in the gap on the side, and I saw it at a glance.

In the last few days when the filming of "The Princess of the Prosperous Times" in F City was about to be completed, he would come to the set every night to pick him up and bring her a cup of mung bean paste. She liked the sweet taste and taste.

Seeing that she was drinking so enthusiastically, he would always chuckled gently,

"Wife, is it delicious?"

She nodded her head, sucked a big mouthful with a straw in her mouth, and the "um" sound in her throat was sweet.

"Then I'll try it too."

Hearing this, she fed the mung bean paste straw in her hand to his mouth, but he lowered his forehead and kissed her lips directly.

The refreshing and sweet mung bean smell instantly spread between the two of them's lingering lips and teeth.

At that time, she could always clearly see the faint smile hidden in his eyes, doting.

...

Qiao Chujian's lowered gaze stopped for a moment, until he heard Cindy's loud shouting, and then he realized.

"Sister Cindy, what did you say just now?" It seemed that the flying seven souls and six spirits had returned to their positions.

Cindy touched Joe's face for the first time.

"I said, you have a quarrel with the boss, and you will have a good dinner. I guess your face is so bad that it is impossible to see it when you remove the makeup.

Just pack your luggage and go to bed quickly. I will come to pick you up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Qiao Chu saw that his heart was quite warm, and his slightly bitter lips slightly opened and smiled slightly.

"I got it, Sister Cindy."

Then he turned around and entered the house.

...

Qiao’s father and mother are both at home and are preparing for supper.

Qiao Chujian took two meals from Xiangxuan Pavilion in paper bags and said that he was not hungry yet and would not eat them anymore. He only took out the cup of mung bean paste in the bag and brought the floor back to the room.

After taking off his makeup and taking a shower, Qiao Chushi had just lying on the bed and received a message from the official domain.

【Wife, I've got off the plane.】

A very gentle sentence is like a business-on-business husband reporting his own little wife's itinerary.

Qiao Chujian pinched his slender fingers and tightened them slightly again. He touched his fingertips and edited the information back.

Outside the Imperial Capital Airport, a black BMW business car.

In the back seat, the officialdom is wearing a formal suit, with slender legs overlapping, noble and cold.

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