The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 233

"Qiao Di, I've always been curious, do your family members know about the baby's existence?"

It would have been fine if Qiao Di had completely severed ties with the Qiao family, but she didn't, and even became the general manager of Yunqiao Group.

"Maybe you know, maybe you don't know."

The relationship between Qiao Di and her family seems to be really bad...

Unconsciously, I thought of my home again.

Although the Ye family is a big family with many children, they have never treated her badly, from grandparents, mothers and relatives, to all the servants.

She has witnessed the disputes in the family, but she also acts independently under such disputes.

Because, everyone knows that she, Ye Hui'an, is the pride of the Ye family...

Let me ask, how could she be willing to give up such a family, how could she be willing to abandon so many people who were kind to her for one person?

"Qiao Di, at least you can still see your parents. Right now, I don't even know if I will have the chance to see my parents or relatives in this life."

Realizing that she had affected Ye Hui'an's mood, Qiao Di smiled awkwardly and stroked her back, saying softly, "Yes, the heavens will always treat kind people favorably."

"Do you think I'm kind?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for you, the baby would have..."

Her eyes flickered, she smiled slightly and looked away, it was just her disguise, she was trying to integrate herself into this so-called harmonious society.

The two chatted for an entire afternoon, and in a blink of an eye, it was dusk.

Baby Qiao came out sleepily holding the new toy, "Mommy, Mommy Xiaoan, the baby is hungry, and the baby wants to eat hot pot."

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, he got up and prepared to change clothes, "Xiao An, why don't we go out to eat at night?"

"Okay!"

The young master only said that he was not allowed to stay here at night, but he didn't say that he couldn't stay for dinner!
Helping the baby get dressed, Qiao Di insisted on driving there, considering that Ye Hui'an had an injury on his foot and it was only 10 minutes away.

The car passed through the busy street and entered a very classical alley. There are hot pot restaurants on both sides of the alley, and the strong aroma can be smelled through the glass.

"Here, this shop is opened by a couple. I have had it since I was very young. It tastes very good."

The car stopped at the end of the alley, and what came into view was a two-story building.

The small building is also in the style of an ancient house. The brown tiles are arranged in an orderly manner. The four corners are slightly upturned faucets, and a big red lantern is hung on each of them.

"go in!"

It was time to eat, and there were almost no empty seats inside. Two middle-aged men and women in bibs shuttled through the crowd with plates.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm bringing friends over for dinner." Qiao dimple came forward to greet him with a smile.

The man just came over with an empty plate, and saw crow's feet at the corners of Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes, "Miss Qiao hasn't been here for a long time, it's still the same seat, it's empty."

"Thank you, I want the mandarin duck pot."

"Understood, the baby can't eat too spicy."

Qiao Di's old position was at the corner, and in front of him was a one-meter-high wall, which just blocked the view from the outside.

No wonder there is no one, this location is really quite out of the way.

"I came here by accident when I first returned to China. I fell in love with it after eating it once. You can taste it later. It's very good."

As Qiao Di introduced that she was wiping the table and chairs with paper towels, she couldn't tell at all that she was a senior executive of a large company.

"Qiao Di, is it hard to take care of the baby alone?"

There was a pause, and he bent down to carry the baby to the baby chair, "There is hard work, but more is happiness."

　In fact, the author has always wondered whether the writing is too ugly, otherwise why the dust in the comment area is higher than the table?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)