0p0 Chapter 217: Jingyu is my granddaughter-in-law
Chapter 217: Jingyu is my granddaughter-in-law
Luo Huimin smiled and took Qiao Jingyu's slender and soft hand, revealing a hint of claiming sovereignty. She turned her eyes to Jiang Yuebin standing beside her, with admiration in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, look at this boy, he is so handsome! I'll have to trouble you to take care of our Jingyu in the future!"
Facing Luo Huimin's enthusiastic words, Jiang Yuebin seemed a little uneasy. He smiled politely and nodded slightly in response. However, at this moment, he was full of doubts, because he didn't know Luo Huimin at all. So, he cast his inquiring eyes to Qiao Jingyu beside him, with a silent question in his eyes, as if asking: "Who is this lady?"
At this moment, Qiao Jingyu was about to explain, but was interrupted by the impatient Luo Huimin. Luo Huimin put her hands on her hips and proudly announced: "Xiaochen is my grandson, and Jingyu is my granddaughter-in-law!"
Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but frown, with an embarrassed look on her face. She secretly complained in her heart, thinking: Grandma Luo, you are deliberately making trouble! But because of the relationship, she couldn't get angry on the spot, so she could only force a bitter smile. When she was about to open her mouth to defend herself, Duan Yuchen spoke first: "Okay, let's go downstairs first, Feng Bo is waiting for us downstairs."
"Yeah!" Qiao Jingyu responded, and then greeted Jiang Yuebin: "Then let's see you at the company later!" Then she carefully supported Luo Huimin and walked towards the stairs.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the car parked downstairs. After getting in the car, a slightly dull atmosphere filled the car. After Duan Yuchen was silent for a moment, he suddenly asked indifferently: "Why does Jiang Yuebin live downstairs from you?"
Before Qiao Jingyu could say anything, Luo Huimin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and said, "Yes! How can a man and a woman live upstairs and downstairs? This is not good, Jingyu, why don't you stay at Xiaochen's place?"
"No need." After hearing what Luo Huimin said, Qiao Jingyu turned pale like a frightened little rabbit. She waved her hands in panic and stammered to explain: "I... I live very close to the company, it's very convenient for work, and... and I don't live alone, my good friend will be back to accompany me in a while."
However, Luo Huimin, who wanted to bring Duan Yuchen and Qiao Jingyu together, would not give up so easily. She rolled her eyes and continued to persuade, "How about this, wait until your friend comes back, and then you can come back and live here."
At this moment, Qiao Jingyu had no idea how to deal with the overly enthusiastic Luo Huimin. She turned her head helplessly and cast her gaze at Duan Yuchen who was standing aside, and gently called out, "Third Brother!"
The voice was so light as if a breeze was blowing by, soft and sticky. Not only did it contain an obvious cry for help, it also had a hint of coquettishness.
Duan Yuchen couldn't help but smile. He reached out his hand, gently rubbed Qiao Jingyu's little head, and said in a doting tone: "Of course, as long as you are happy, you can live anywhere you want!"
Luo Huimin stared at Duan Yuchen with a look of anger, secretly regretting in her heart: I tried so hard to persuade him last night, but he ignored all of it! This guy was simply stubborn and didn't take her advice to heart! However, seeing how they worked together and shared the same hatred, Luo Huimin knew that it was useless to say more at this time, so she had to swallow the words on her lips for the time being and find another opportunity later. Oh, he is already thirty years old, and he still makes her worry so much, which is really helpless!
As the car slowly stopped in front of the Duan's building, Qiao Jingyu was about to push open the door and step out, but she seemed to suddenly remember something important, and hurriedly turned to Assistant Feng who was sitting in the front passenger seat and said, "Assistant Feng, I really want to thank you and Brother Dong for what happened in the hotel last time. In addition, I am also grateful to Zhou Zheng and Wang Qi for helping me check the accounts. So, I specially booked a private room in 'Dream Flowers Fall', thinking of inviting everyone to get together tonight to relax. I just don't know if you have time tonight."
Feng Bo first quickly glanced at Duan Yuchen who was sitting in the back seat, and then responded with a smile: "Ms. Qiao, you are too kind! Those are just our duties, not worth mentioning, you are too polite! In fact, if you want to express your gratitude, the person you should thank the most should be Mr. Duan! After all, whether it is me, Zhou Zheng, Wang Qi, or Dong Lei who helped you in the hotel the other day, we are all Mr. Duan's people."
Qiao Jingyu knew clearly that the person she should thank the most was Duan Yuchen! But how should she thank him properly? Invite him to dinner? It seemed too light and could not fully express her gratitude. Besides, even if someone of such noble status was really invited to KTV, he probably wouldn't go!
So after thinking about it, Qiao Jingyu decided that it would be more appropriate to carefully select a gift for him. This way, she could truly express her gratitude to him. Besides, when her company opened, Duan Yuchen also gave her a necklace, so she had to give him a gift in return. However, she racked her brains and pondered for a long time on what kind of gift to choose.
While Qiao Jingyu was silently thinking about these things and hadn't spoken yet, Luo Huimin at the side couldn't wait to speak first: "Oh, Jingyu and Xiaochen are a loving couple, why do you need to be so polite and say thank you! Husband and wife should help each other and walk hand in hand!"
Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu's face instantly turned red and she said: "..." There is no such thing as a couple or husband and wife!
"Yes, yes, the old lady is right!" Feng Bo smiled and responded, "Miss Qiao, you really don't have to be so polite. Besides, I don't have time tonight..."
"Don't you have time?" Duan Yuchen suddenly asked.
Feng Bo blinked his eyes. Should this mean time? Then he tentatively asked, "Mr. Duan, Mr. Zhang from the jewelry store seems to have an appointment with you tonight?"
"Are you sure it's tonight?" Duan Yuchen asked with a frown.