Chapter 24

Since mu Zehao picked him up from work that time, the man began to pick him up from work. If he was busy late, he would wait for him in the car. Qiao Xiaoxiao felt very happy, but on the surface, she still looked indifferent. She couldn't make the man feel too proud.

Jiang Yiming looked at the smiling boss, "saliva is flowing out." He couldn't help joking that he had been working here for a few days. He gradually understood the woman's character and looked cold, but he was actually more enthusiastic than anyone, and even took things seriously.

"Dare you make fun of me." Qiao Xiaoxiao glared at the man in front of him angrily. He had to admit that his craftsmanship was better than himself. I don't know how many. Qiao Xiaoxiao always had a problem, "Jiang Yiming, your craftsmanship is so good. How can you commit yourself to my shop." She looked at the man who was concentrating on cooking and felt that she had dug a treasure this time.

Jiang Yiming looked back at Qiao Xiaoxiao. "Do you want to know so much?".

"Yes, I thought you came to work here because of your poor workmanship." Who knows the man's craft is so good that he was surprised when he tasted it for the first time.

"I just like your shop by feeling." Being a cook is just his hobby. He doesn't lack money. He just chooses where to work according to his own preferences. At the beginning, he heard that there was a shop here. There were two girls in the shop. He narrowly thought about the women who opened a shop based on beauty, but when he tasted the taste here, he had to agree. It's really good. He thought it's good to come here.

"What a wayward man." Qiao Xiaoxiao glanced at the man in front of him and simply returned to the front desk to ignore him.

The days passed day by day. In the twinkling of an eye, it was winter. Qiao Xiaoxiao was naturally afraid of the cold and couldn't raise any interest in working. He simply informed Jiang Yiming that he would curl up in a cup for a day off.

Mu Zehao couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. The woman wrapped herself in a cup, formed a group, lay down in the quilt and played with the flat plate, "the landlady, is this a holiday for herself?" He sat beside her and touched her hair.

"Isn't president Mu giving himself a day off?" She didn't even look up at mu Zehao.

"I'm staying at home with my wife." He held the woman in his arms. The smell of her body milk went into his nose. Mu Zehao felt relaxed.

Qiao Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something. "By the way, I haven't seen Qiao Tongtong since then. Do you know how she is now?" She suddenly remembered the woman and asked casually.

"I don't know. I guess she should be banned by Mu Lingqi. After all, Ling Qi doesn't dare to let her out to cause trouble." No, he reacted so quickly. He took out the tablet in the woman's hand and kissed her ruddy little mouth.

The temperature in the room began to rise. In a month, the two people were not as close as they are now, but during the day, Qiao Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed. She wanted to push away the men on her body, but the men who fell into lust were so easy to push away. Gradually, pushing and shoving became welcoming, and the restrained chanting became happy and panting.

When Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up, the sky had begun to darken. Her face turned red unconsciously. She stroked the face of the man around her. She thought she was in love with the man.

"Tingting, don't go, Tingting." Mu Zehao's whispering made Qiao Xiaoxiao pale in an instant. She touched the man's hand and put it down. She could feel the cold air coming from her body. Her strength was taken away little by little, and she didn't even have the strength to cry. She didn't know what to do. Her complex feelings for this man made her more contradictory. This man slept with herself, When she was about to sink, he called out the name that made him uncomfortable.

She walked out of bed step by step and left the man step by step, just like her heart. She didn't want to stay for the man any more.

Mu Zehao felt that the woman was hiding from him. He didn't know what temper Qiao Xiaoxiao was having. He also felt messy in his heart. He dreamed of her yesterday. She fell into the sea in front of him. Now his mood is very complex. If he paid more attention, Tingting wouldn't have such an accident. He blamed himself and covered his face.

Qiao Xiaoxiao is in a bad mood. Jiang Yiming looks at the woman who has been in the kitchen today. She cooks the meal without saying a word. She doesn't even laugh and joke with herself as usual. Such Qiao Xiaoxiao is serious and frightening, so she must be in a bad mood, "what's the matter?" He asked cautiously.

"Nothing." Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't want to talk. She just wants to vent now. She doesn't want to see mu Zehao again. As soon as she sees him, she thinks of the way he shouted Tingting in his mouth. However, she doesn't even know what the woman's last name looks like. The more she wants, the more angry she gets, and the faster her men move.

Jiang Yiming looked at the woman's way of cutting vegetables. She was smart and didn't interrupt. Now Qiao Xiaoxiao is too terrible. She feels that she's not cutting vegetables at all, but more like someone. She's just venting her anger. Where is cooking? Anyway, the store is hers. Let her go. Jiang Yiming also returned to the front to receive guests.

Listening to the sound of Jiang Yiming leaving, Qiao Xiaoxiao's tense mood suddenly relaxed. She couldn't hold her emotions anymore. She squatted in the kitchen and cried. Jiang Yiming wanted to come back and tell her that the guests' meals stopped. He shook his head, turned back and looked at the guests with regret. Fortunately, everyone was good to talk, For the first time, a West Point shop closed early.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao?" Jiang Yiming shouted the woman's name uncertainly, "if you're uncomfortable, go home first. I'll clean up the shop." Jiang Yiming didn't know how to coax the woman in front of him. He just saw that she was crying more and more fiercely. Jiang Yiming didn't know what to do. He just looked at her behind his back.

Qiao Xiaoxiao just wanted to cry and vent her emotions these days. She thought that after that time, mu Zehao began to understand whether he was good to himself or to the woman. Finally, she found that she thought too much about everything. The man, the woman in her mind, had no place at all, She doesn't know what to do.

When she got home in the evening, she heard sister-in-law Chen say that mu Zehao would come back later. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Qiao Xiaoxiao is in a mess now. She doesn't know how to face the man and the "Tingting" in his mouth.

"Sister Chen, you don't have to prepare dinner for me tonight. I'll solve it myself." Thinking of coming back early today is like studying new dishes at home, or settling a bad mood.

Mrs. Chen didn't say much when listening to Qiao Xiaoxiao's words, "I see, madam." She just needs to listen to the young master and his wife. It's better not to say anything else.

Sister-in-law Chen simply cleaned up and left. When she left, she couldn't help looking at Qiao Xiaoxiao more. She didn't know whether to tell her that today was the girl's death day. Alas, forget it. Since the young master didn't let me tell her, don't bother. Then she left.

Qiao Xiaoxiao likes to stay in the kitchen when she is in a bad mood. She will feel much better when she watches the ingredients turn into delicious food in her own hands. Looking at the spotless kitchen, she can't help affirming sister-in-law Chen's work. It's like new. She hasn't been to the kitchen for so long. Looking at it so carefully today, the kitchen utensils are really complete, After looking at the refrigerator, pasta, steak and some vegetables, well, just make spaghetti and a small steak.

Qiao Xiaoxiao took out all the ingredients he needed, washed them carefully, sliced the mushroom into pieces and prepared them in the tide, and then simply rouged the steak. During this period, he cooked the pasta. Qiao Xiaoxiao kept busy in the kitchen, so that he could drain the figure of the man from his heart, When the aroma of food floated into Qiao Xiaoxiao's nose, she smiled with satisfaction and her mood improved. She went to Mu Zehao's wine cabinet to pick up a bottle of wine and enjoyed the food alone.

She ate it in small bites. The aroma of the food stimulated her taste buds. If it was normal, Qiao Xiaoxiao must have no time to think about those things that disturbed her mood, but now she couldn't raise any interest in the food. She casually solved the dinner on the table and was ready to go back to bed. It was already eleven o'clock. The man hadn't come back yet, She finally confirmed it and was ready to go to bed.

Qiao Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a heavy body. She woke up directly from her dream. In front of her eyes was mu Zehao with the smell of wine, "you go down!" Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't move. The man tied his hand with a tie. He had no resistance.

"Tingting, Tingting, don't be angry. I just want to keep you, so you can't leave again." Mu Zehao's flattering tone made Qiao Xiaoxiao stop struggling, and his love for him collapsed, leaving no more.

"Mu Zehao, look after me. Who am I?" She began not to struggle, just like her heart was dead. She would not have any emotion or be moved to this man again.

Mu Zehao raised his head. His eyes became cold. This is not Tingting. This is not Tingting at all. She still left, "who are you?" Mu Zehao suddenly pinches Qiao Xiaoxiao's neck. Under the effect of alcohol, he can't tell who the woman born is. He only knows that she is not Tingting, and it doesn't matter who she is.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao!" She closed her eyes and let her tears flow down. She tried her best to say her name to the man, but he didn't let go.

Mu Zehao loosened her tie and threw Qiao Xiaoxiao to the ground. Rao had a carpet. Qiao Xiaoxiao also felt a pain, "get out!" If it's not Tingting, don't stay if it's not Tingting. "Only Tingting can sleep in this bed." He then held the quilt like a child and lay in bed without saying a word.

Qiao Xiaoxiao had no expression. She just wanted to know one thing, "are we like?" She just sat on the ground and looked at the man in bed.

"Oh, who are you? Do you deserve to compare with Tingting?" Mu Zehao stopped looking at the women on the ground. Xu really drank too much, so he went to sleep directly, leaving Qiao Xiaoxiao sitting on the ground and looking at all this expressionless.

After sitting for a while, she got up and went to the bathroom. She looked at the terrible fingerprints left by the man on her neck. She just glanced coldly, reached out to take off the necklace on her neck and threw it into the trash can. Just like her love for the man, she didn't want it, so she threw it away.