Chapter 709
The tall bodyguard opened the door for erdonghao, and the others were arranged on both sides like soldiers. The platoon and posture were no less than that of the emperor.
After Er Donghao got off, he went to the parking lot first. He didn't see the Audi that Zhang Xiaoping was driving. His eyes flashed a little, and he quietly led people to the parking lot.
"Mr. er."
"Mr. er."
All the way in, the people who saw erdonghao greeted each other politely.
Er Donghao didn't have much expression. He nodded occasionally, which was a response.
Suddenly, he folded back and stopped in front of two receptionists. His deep black eyes fell on one of them. The receptionist suddenly fell into the ice cellar.
"Hasn't Miss Zhang Xiao come yet?"
Erdonghao asked Zhang Xiao.
The receptionist took a deep breath of relief and replied with a smile: "Miss Zhang came here and left five minutes ago."
Er Donghao has a look at the time. It's already over nine in the morning.
The appearance of Tang Qianyi delayed his time, so that he missed the meeting with Zhang Xiao.
"Mr. Er, Miss Zhang should have gone to the construction site in Nancheng district." Another receptionist said a flattering remark.
Er Donghao took a look at her, stopped talking, and took people inside.
……
Zhang Xiao did go to the construction site.
However, when erdonghao went to the construction site later, she happened to come back. They met on the road. Before erdonghao could stop her, she drove her car and drove past erdonghao. Erdonghao only had time to capture her side face.
After returning from the construction site, it was already noon.
Yi Xiujie has asked Zhang Haotian for a long holiday in advance. When he started the new year, he didn't bubble at all.
He flew to his hometown with Yi Peinan last night. Today, he will rent a car and drive back to his hometown.
He promised Yi Xiujie that he would take care of Zhang Xiao, and went to Ye Qing's hot pot shop at noon.
The business of hotpot shop is still booming, and Ye Qing is full of energy.
Mr. Yi Xiujie, the nervous dad to be, wants her to be a shopkeeper and leave the business in the hot pot shop to other people. Ye Qing refuses, which makes Yi Xiujie worried about her and the baby in her stomach and makes Ye Qing's scalp tense.
After being stared at by Yi Xiujie nervously for several days, Ye Qing was relieved.
Seeing Zhang Xiao come in, Ye Qing stands up from the cash register with a smile and asks, "how can you come here when you are free?"
Zhang Xiao also smiled. "I promised Xiujie to take care of your mother and son."
Ye Qing's expression turned to helplessness. "Xiujie is just too nervous." There seem to be complaints in the words, but in fact, they are full of happiness.
Seeing that there are many customers in the shop, Zhang Xiao shoved his handbag in front of Ye Qing and said, "help me put my handbag in place."
Ye Qing helped her take her handbag and put it in the shelf under the table. At the same time, she said, "Zhang Xiao, they are doing things. You don't have to worry about it."
"I'm making delicious food for you. Look at you. It's only a few days. The whole person is skinny. "
Zhang Xiao said as he walked heavily to the kitchen.
Ye Qing can only eat some fruits if she wants to vomit. She is really a little thin.
"Didn't Moya quarrel with you?"
Unable to stop her friend's thoughtfulness, Ye Qing also politely accepts her friend's care.
She's in the kitchen now, and she spits out when she smells the fumes.
When Yi Xiujie is at home, she is no longer allowed to enter the kitchen.
Yi Xiujie, a poor cook, worked hard to learn cooking skills in order to make his wife eat well and drink well during pregnancy, which moved Ye Qing. Although this little couple is not as rich as the couple of Muchen, they are even happier than the couple of Muchen, which is Zhang Xiao's pursuit of life.
"No."
"Little girl really knows a lot. She used to be a piece of brown sugar. She sticks it wherever you go."
Zhang Xiao began to be busy in the kitchen.
Ye Qing goes to the kitchen door and looks at her good friend preparing lunch for her. She says, "does Muchen know you came here? In fact, I can take care of myself. "
"Yes, I called him before I came. What would you like to eat? Sour or spicy? "
"Spicy, now I like spicy food very much, but it will be more uncomfortable when I throw up."
Zhang Xiao looked at her and said with a smile, "people say pregnant women like to eat acid, but you like spicy food."
"Sour and hot." Ye Qing is looking forward to having a daughter, and Yi Xiujie is also the one who keeps her mouth shut.
"How can I hear that a good sour girl is a good spicy girl?"
Ye Qing is surprised: "won't it?"
Zhang Xiaoxi smiled: "men and women are the same."
"I prefer my daughter, a lovely daughter like Muya. I'd like to have ten." Ye Qing thought of that lovely little public act, and wished that the baby in her belly would become a girl.
I hope it's a daughter.
"Pedaling..."
The sound of high heels came from the direction of the door.
Ye Qing turns around and sees Ling Hongyu holding an Hermes bag, stepping on high-heeled shoes, holding up his chin and pushing the door in. He looks arrogant and arrogant, which makes Ye Qing dislike it.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't agree with each other.
Nevertheless, Ling Hongyu is her mother-in-law after all, and Ye Qing comes up to her and asks coldly, "Mom, how did you come?"
Ling Hongyu glances at Ye Qing proudly and hums, "can't I come?"
Ye Qingfu's lips are curled. It's clear that he is fighting.
"I heard that Xiujie asked for a long holiday, you know?" Ling Hongyu didn't know Zhang Xiao was inside, so she asked Ye Qing.
All the guests in the shop could not help glancing curiously.
Ye Qing doesn't want to show the contradiction between her mother and daughter-in-law in front of the guests, so she asks Ling Hongyu to go to the inner room coldly. Ling Hongyu doesn't refuse, but follows Ye Qing into the inner room, which is used by Ye Qing to entertain the visitors.
Compared with the outside, it is much quieter, and the inside is very elegant. When you come in, you will feel that the inside and the outside are only separated by one door, but it is the illusion of two worlds.
"Mom, please take a seat." Ye Qing politely asks Ling Hongyu to sit down on the sofa.
Linghongyu stood in front of the sofa, but did not sit down. Instead, she glanced at the sofa first, with a dislike in her eyes. This is a set of wooden sofa, but it is not mahogany furniture, but very common. Linghongyu estimated that the price of this set of furniture is about 56000 yuan.
Compared with the real mahogany furniture of Zhang's family, it is simply incomparable.
"Dirty."
She spits out a word in disgust, and her face is engraved with disgust.
Ye Qing's eyes flashed angrily, but his face didn't show. He said lightly, "there are paper towels on the tea table. If mom thinks it's dirty to be sat by others, just wipe them with paper towels."
Ling Hongyu stares at her and wants her to wipe the sofa.
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