Chapter 709

The tall bodyguard opened the car door for Er Donghao, and the others lined up on both sides like soldiers. The pomp and posture were no less than that of the emperor.

After Er Donghao got out of the car, he first scanned the parking lot, but he didn't see the Audi that Zhang Xiao usually drove. His eyes flickered slightly, and he led people in calmly.

"Boss Er."

"Boss Er."

All the way in, everyone who saw Er Donghao greeted him politely.

Er Donghao didn't have much expression, and occasionally nodded, which was regarded as a response.

Suddenly, he turned back and stopped in front of the two receptionists, his deep black eyes fell on one of the receptionists, and that receptionist felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Miss Zhang Xiao hasn't come yet?"

It was Zhang Xiao who Er Donghao asked.

The receptionist secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly replied with a smile: "Miss Zhang came here and left five minutes ago."

Er Donghao looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Tang Qianyi's appearance delayed him for some time, which made him miss the meeting with Zhang Xiao.

"Mr. Er, Ms. Zhang should have gone to the construction site in Nancheng District." Another receptionist said flatteringly.

Er Donghao glanced at her, stopped talking, and led the people inside.

...

Zhang Xiao did go to the construction site.

But when Er Donghao went to the construction site later, she happened to come back again. The two met on the road. Before Er Donghao could stop her, she drove past Er Donghao in the car. Er Donghao only had time to capture her profile.

After returning from the construction site, it was already noon.

Yi Xiujie had already asked Zhang Haotian for a long vacation in advance, and when the new year started, he didn't froze at all.

He flew to the provincial capital of his hometown with Yi Penan last night, and today he will rent a car and drive back to the countryside by himself.

Zhang Xiao, who promised Yi Xiujie to help him take care of Ye Qing, went to Ye Qing's hot pot restaurant at noon.

The business of the hot pot restaurant is still booming, and Ye Qing is full of energy.

The nervous father-to-be, Mr. Yi Xiujie, wanted her to be a hands-off shopkeeper and hand over the business of the hot pot restaurant to other people. Ye Qing refused, which made Yi Xiujie very nervous, worried about her and his family. The fetus made Ye Qing's scalp tense.

After being stared nervously by Yi Xiujie for a few days, Ye Qing was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhang Xiao coming in, Ye Qing smiled and stood up from the cash register, and asked with a smile, "Why do you come here when you have time?"

Zhang Xiao also laughed, "I promised Xiu Jie to take care of you mother and son."

Ye Qing's expression turned helpless, "Xiu Jie is just too nervous." There seemed to be complaints in the words, but they were actually full of happiness.

Seeing that there are quite a few customers in the store, Zhang Xiao stuffed his handbag in front of Ye Qing, "Help me put the handbag away."

Ye Qing helped her take the handbag and stuffed it into the shelf under the table, while saying: "Zhang Xiao, they are doing the work, so you don't need to bother."

"I made delicious food for you. Look at you, it's only been a few days, and you're all skinny."

As Zhang Xiao said, he walked heavily towards the kitchen.

Ye Qing vomited whatever she ate, she could only eat some fruits, she did lose a little weight.

"Did Mu Ya not make trouble with you?"

Unable to stop her friend's thoughtfulness, Ye Qing unceremoniously accepted her friend's care and care.

When she enters the kitchen now, she will throw up when she smells a strong smell of oily smoke.

When Yi Xiujie was at home, she was no longer allowed to enter the kitchen.

Yi Xiujie, who is not good at cooking, worked hard to learn how to cook in order to let his wife during pregnancy eat and drink well, which moved Ye Qing very much. Although this young couple is not as rich and powerful as Mu Chen and his wife, their life is even happier than that of Mu Chen and his wife. This is the life that Zhang Xiao pursues.

"No."

"The little girl is really more sensible. She used to be a piece of brown sugar, and she sticks to it wherever you go."

Zhang Xiao started to work in the kitchen.

Ye Qing walked to the door of the kitchen, watched her friend prepare lunch for her, she said: "Does Mu Chen know you're here? Actually, I can take care of myself."

"Yes, I called him before I came. What flavor do you want? Sour or spicy?"

"Spicy, I like spicy food very much now, but it will be more uncomfortable when I vomit."

Zhang Xiao glanced at her and said with a smile: "Others say that pregnant women like sour food, but you like spicy food."

"Sour girl." Ye Qing was looking forward to having a daughter, and Yi Xiujie also kept his mouth shut about his daughter.

"Why did I hear that it's so sour to give birth to girls and so hot to give birth to children?"

Ye Qing was surprised: "No way?"

Zhang Xiao smiled: "Both men and women are the same."

"I still like daughters more. For a lovely daughter like Mu Ya, I would even have ten." Ye Qing thought of that cute little princess in her mind, and wished that the baby in her belly would become a girl.

Hope it's a daughter.

"Dengdeng..."

The sound of high heels came from the direction of the door.

Ye Qing turned her head, and saw Ling Hongyu holding an Hermes bag, stepping on high heels, and pushing the door with her chin raised, Ye Qing really couldn't like that arrogant and arrogant look.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are not at odds with each other.

Even so, Ling Hongyu is a mother-in-law after all, Ye Qing still went forward to greet her, and asked coldly: "Mom, why are you here?"

Ling Hongyu glanced at Ye Qing arrogantly, and hummed, "Can't I come?"

Ye Qing curled her lips, her tone was clearly looking for a fight.

"I heard that Xiu Jie took a long vacation, you know?" Ling Hongyu questioned Ye Qing before she knew Zhang Xiao was inside.

The customers in the store couldn't help but cast curious glances.

Ye Qing didn't want to show the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in front of the guests, so she invited Ling Hongyu to the inner room coldly, but Ling Hongyu didn't refuse, and followed Ye Qing into the inner room, which Ye Qing used to entertain guests.

Compared with the outside room, it is much quieter, and the inside is decorated very elegantly. When you enter, you will feel that there is only one door between the inside and the outside, but it is the illusion of two worlds.

"Mom, please sit down." Ye Qing politely invited Ling Hongyu to sit down on the sofa.

Ling Hongyu stood in front of the sofa sullenly, but did not sit down, but glanced at the sofa first, with disgust in her eyes, this is a wooden sofa, but it is not mahogany furniture, but very ordinary, Ling Hongyu estimated The price of this set of furniture is around five or six thousand yuan.

Compared with the real mahogany furniture of the Zhang family, it is simply incomparable.

"dirty."

She spat out a word in disgust, her face was full of disgust.

Anger flashed across Ye Qing's eyes, but she didn't show it on her face. She said calmly, "There are tissues on the tea table. If Mom feels dirty after being sat on by others, just wipe it with a tissue."

Ling Hongyu stared at her, wanting her to wipe the sofa.