Chapter 402 Qiao Jing is an Angel

She originally thought about sending the two cubs to the orphanage today, but now that Pingping has a fever, she might have to postpone it for a few days.

She helped Pingping change the bandage on his hand, and then pulled up his cuff before stopping.

There are no new clothes for the two puppies at home, and Pingping can't change clothes, so I still have to buy some clothes for them.

Pingping nodded, covered the quilt, and did not speak.

An An lowered her voice when she saw that her brother was about to rest.

"Sister Qiao, where are you going?"

Qiao Jing stood up, took An An to the bathroom, and prepared to wash An An.

"I have a job, and the big bad wolf will also go to work later, we are not at home, can you take care of yourself?"

She thought about it carefully, but she was still worried about letting the two cubs stay at home by themselves, not to mention that Pingping still had a fever.

"It's ok, Sister Qiao, don't worry! I will take good care of my brother." An An promised, patting her chest.

Looking at An An, Qiao Jing thought of herself when she was a child.

She was thrown to the countryside shortly after she was born. Although Grandpa Zhang treated her like his own granddaughter, because of her special experience, her mental maturity was far beyond that of children of the same age.

When Qiao Jing brought An An back to the living room, the smell of porridge wafted from the dining table.

"An'an, go have breakfast first."

She walked to the sofa, took out the cooling patch from the medicine box, and stuck it on her flat forehead.

After finishing all this, she suddenly found that An An was still by her side, showing a look of fear.

She frowned, and looked in the direction An An was looking with a puzzled face, and found that Zhan Qi Pei was looking at her.

Zhan Qi Pei stared at Qiao Jing's hand, his dark eyes sank.

"Aren't you going to attend an academic exchange meeting later? Come over for breakfast."

He noticed the cold sticker on his flat forehead.

"He has a fever?"

Qiao Jing said "hmm", took An An's hand, walked to the table and sat down.

"I have to find someone to take care of them in a while. I don't feel relieved that they are at home by themselves."

She seriously thought about who would be more suitable to come over, or whether to find a temporary worker.

Zhan Qi Pei pursed his thin lips, his expression became gloomy uncontrollably.

"Oh."

His wife not only treated Ping Ping's wounds, took a bath, but now puts on ice cream and helps wash down the antipyretics. Why is she so considerate to this child?

Did Qiao Jing pick up his two love rivals from outside?

Qiao Jing turned on her phone and began to look for suitable candidates. While looking through the news, she suddenly received a message from Ni Yue.

"Baby Qiaoqiao, I just came back from abroad and am at the airport, do you miss me?"

"I won the first place effortlessly, here is the trophy!"

A picture of the trophy is attached below this message.

Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Ni Yue went abroad to participate in a design competition a few days ago.

She looked back at Ping Ping, who was running a fever, and An An, who was sitting beside her quietly drinking porridge.

Although she wanted Ni Yue to come over and help take care of the two cubs, she felt that Ni Yue was not reliable.

Ni Yue is very talented in design, but not so good in self-care.

At that time, it may be reversed, the two cubs will take care of Ni Yue, not Ni Yue will take care of the two cubs.

But right now, she really can't find a suitable candidate. If she is looking for a temporary worker, she has to choose someone carefully, otherwise she can't rest assured.

After much deliberation, she finally decided to bother Ni Yue.

"Will you be free later?"

Ni Yue quickly replied to Qiao Jing's message.

"Now the game is over, of course I'm free, what's the matter? Jojo, are you going to ask me out?"

"If so, it would be great, I miss you so much, where are we going to play in the early morning?"

Qiao Jing glanced at the time displayed on the upper left corner of the phone, it was seven fifty.

The exchange meeting is about to start, and she has to hurry up.

"I have something to ask you to help, you come to my house."

Ni Yue's message was sent again.

"Since it's about Baby Qiaoqiao, then I will definitely go through fire and water for you!"

"Your exclusive assistant, Ni Yue, is on her way to your house, and she will arrive in about [-] minutes. I love you~"

After getting an affirmative answer, Qiao Jing turned off the phone screen and quickly finished her breakfast.

An An sneaked a glance at Zhan Qi Pei who was sitting opposite her, and found that the other party had a gloomy face. She was startled, and quickly finished the porridge in the bowl.

After she saw that Qiao Jing also finished his porridge, she began to thump her short legs and wanted to get off the chair.

Qiao Jing saw An An's intention and led An An to the living room.

"You sit here, and someone will come to take care of you later, I have to change clothes and go out."

When she said the words to take care of you, she still had no confidence. After all, Ni Yue is really not very good at life.

An An nodded, ran to sit next to Pingping, stared at Qiao Jing with big eyes motionless.

"Good sister Joe!"

Qiao Jing went back to her room, changed into a set of clothes and walked out the door.

If I go to the academic exchange meeting from home now, I can just catch up.

Zhan Qi Pei had just finished packing the dishes, and when he came out of the kitchen, he happened to meet Qiao Jing.

The woman was wearing ol's professional attire. Because of her good figure, the white shirt on her upper body changed from a loose fit to a tight fit, which outlined her proud lines.

The white shirt wrapped Qiao Jing's slender waist, and her exquisite curves were clearly visible. The skirt on her lower body could barely cover her knees, and her long legs, which were comparable to the world's supermodels, were exposed to the air.

The woman wore a tall ball head, with bangs embellishing the shape of her face, making her palm-sized face even smaller.

A trace of hidden emotion flashed across Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes, and he pursed his thin lips.

"I'll take you there."

Now he can't wait to take his coat and wrap Qiao Jing up and down, preferably wearing a mask and sunglasses.

But his wife was going to attend an academic exchange meeting, and she was wearing a professional suit, so he couldn't find an excuse to ask Qiao Jing to change into other clothes.

He endured the strong unhappiness in his heart, and went to the entrance to change his shoes.

Qiao Jing glanced at the two cubs on the sofa, and walked in front of them.

"If you are hungry and want lunch, just tell your sister who will come later. I will be back in the afternoon."

She wasn't worried that the two kids would just be hungry. After all, Ni Yue was very good at ordering takeaways, and the ones they ordered were all expensive, so there wouldn't be any unhealthy food.

An An nodded her head, and stared at Qiao Jing with bright eyes.

"Sister Qiao, look good, aren't you an angel?"

Qiao Jing smiled and shook her head, reaching out to rub An An's little head.

"An'an is also very cute, I have to go first in a hurry."

Ping Ping vaguely heard the conversation between the two, he slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Qiao Jing's beautiful face.

His face turned red again, like a ripe red apple, he faltered and said a word.

"Sister Qiao...you, you are so beautiful."

Qiao Jing glanced at "Little Apple" Pingping and smiled.

"Thank you, I really have to go this time."

An An obediently sat beside Pingping and waved to Qiao Jing.

The two little ones spoke in unison.

"Goodbye, sister Joe!"

Qiao Jing walked to the entrance, changed her shoes, and was just about to open the door when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Zhan Qi Pei raised his smoky eyebrows and opened the door.

(End of this chapter)

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