This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1988 He wants to sue me against you!

   Facing Qiao Qing’s stiff words, Han Yunan calmly raised his hand to interrupt him, “It’s okay, you don’t need to explain to me.”

  She was not unhappy, but her indifferent attitude made Qiao Qing's heart more tense.

He stepped forward, crouched on his knees between the sofa and the coffee table, grabbed Han Yunan's fingers, and kneaded and said: "The news is vain. That night, I was drinking with my buddies in the clubhouse. I couldn't stand still when I went out. The woman took advantage of this Help me, nothing more."

  Qiao Qing didn't care about Han Yunan's refusal at all, and explained everything that night clearly in a few words.

  He felt her indifferent attitude, even...he didn't even show his anger.

  And the more she was like this, the more Qiao Qing felt unable to catch her.

  At this time, Han Yunan sighed, tilted his head and looked at Qiao Qing, who looked nervous, and then stretched his eyebrows and smiled in the next second: "You really don't need to explain. Since it's a fiction, you can deal with it clearly."

Is that right?

   Shouldn’t she hold her phone angrily at the photo and question herself loudly?

  Instead, I took it lightly, calmly making people feel flustered.

  Qiao Qing squeezed Han Yun'an's fingers tightly, and some words just fell on his lips, almost blurting out.

  But reason still defeated the unreasonable making trouble, and not wanting to have a rift between the two, Qiao Qing still swallowed that sentence.

  Later, they sat quietly in the apartment, sometimes talking a few words, and sometimes busy with their own affairs.

  Qiao Qing had no other thoughts, even if he received a call from the assistant, he still answered the other party's question absently.

  He just wants to know if Han Yunan has him in his heart!

  Time passed in a blink of an eye. After more than an hour, Qiao Qing watched Han Yunan making scented tea on the table, pursed his lips, and asked, "I want to have dinner with Yunting tonight?"

  Han Yunan just put a few dried petals in the tea cup, and nodded, "Well, Yun Ting said that there is something to discuss with me separately, maybe it's a problem recently!"

  Such an answer, Qiao Qing knew it was an excuse when he heard it.

  He and Han Yunting are not close to each other, at best they can be regarded as a nodding acquaintance.

  Qiao Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, "I think he wants to sue me against you!"

   Hearing the sound, Han Yunan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, tucked the corners of his mouth, noncommittal, "If you sit downright, even if Xiaoting wants to sue, I'm afraid I can't find a reason!"

  Qiao Qing stopped talking!

  He didn’t plan to spoil their sister and brother’s dinner. It just so happened that the news matter needed to be resolved.

  Yes, after five o'clock, Qiao Qing bid farewell to Han Yunan, and walked downstairs.

  He returned to the car, his eyes narrowed, and then he opened WeChat and found the message Qiao Mu had sent him. He glanced at the newspaper address on it, and his lips raised a sneer.

  ……

  At six o'clock in the evening, downstairs of the Puhua Building where the newspaper is located, a luxury Bugatti slowly stopped in front of the door.

  Qiao Qing got out of the car and leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, and looked at the exit direction of the building, his eyes filled with coldness.

  In less than three minutes, a middle-aged man with a big belly hurried out.

  He looked out the door, and the moment he saw Qiao Qing, his face was suddenly filled with flattering smiles, "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao, sorry, I have kept you waiting!"

  This person is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

  He trot forward and reached out his hand to Qiao Qing, the eyes behind his eyes were still glowing with sly.

  You can tell at a glance, this is a shrewd person!

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  (End of this chapter)