The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 437 I want to go home (3)
Brother Lang...

Qiao Wan opened his mouth, and his legs remained motionless as if they had grown roots.

"Boss Fu." Shangguan Qiu smiled softly, looking at the other party with some unpleasant deep meaning in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan immediately frowned, and subconsciously touched the Hundred Ghost Token in her pocket. If it wasn't for the strange jade pendant around her neck, she really wanted to teach her a lesson.

The surroundings fell into silence again, and after staying there for an unknown amount of time, Fu Tianlang stepped towards Qiao Guan's direction.

He was born tall and tall, with a heavy sense of majesty and oppression all over his body, now he is walking towards her step by step, pursing his lips, with an unhappy expression on his face, the pressure made Qiao Wan feel tight in his chest, and couldn't help it took a step back.

Then he passed her by with a blank face, like a stranger, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even look at her more.

For a short moment, until the few people walked away and got on the elevator, they were never seen again, and Qiao Wan didn't seem to notice.

She stood there stupidly, with her head down, only staring at the toes of her dirty shoes.

"What are you doing? Look stupid?" Sister He pulled her over and said gossipingly, "Do you know who that person was just now?"

Qiao Wan stood there dumbfounded.

"Boss Fu of our company is handsome, isn't he?"

Qiao Wan nodded honestly.

Sister He covered her mouth and smiled, and after she laughed, she said with a serious face: "Ah Wan, listen to Sister A's persuasion, no matter how good Mr. Fu is, he is not someone like us who can climb high. The little girl who is daydreaming is more visible, thinking that her face is a little better than others, so she dreams all day long."

She sighed while talking: "Awan, I see that you are sincere, so I tell you the truth. This woman, you still have to find someone with similar conditions while she is young, and marry her sincerely. After all, you have to live. Yes, the wealthy family is good, but look at those starlets, which one will end well if they marry into the wealthy family? These rich men just want you to be young and beautiful. After a few years, you will be old and ugly, and you still expect them to be devoted to you Woolen cloth?"

"Hmm." Qiao Wan touched his face, raised his head and asked, "Sister, am I getting old?"

Sister He was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "You little girl, what are you talking about, let's go up to work."

Qiao Wan rubbed his nose and followed behind listlessly.

Since she is not as old as ever, but still young and beautiful, why doesn't he like her?
"Awan, you may not like to hear what sister said just now, but there is one more thing you don't know. Mr. Fu has a wife." Sister He shook her head and sighed when she noticed her sullen look, "although I haven't seen what Mrs. Fu looks like, but to be able to marry Mr. Fu, there must be two reasons, look at the lady from Shangguan's family, I'll just wait and see, she will be cleaned up sooner or later."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, seeing Sister He's indignation, she didn't dare to speak.

In fact, Mrs. Fu is just a country girl with no power or power, and she really doesn't have the ability to "clean up" people...

As night falls, neon lights flash; pedestrians are in a hurry, and crowds are like streams.

Qiao Wan changed out of his overalls, and was planning to take the subway home with his bag.

But as soon as he left the company gate, he was stopped by a limousine before taking two steps.

The moment the window was lowered, the lights reflected the profile of the person in the car.

The yellowish warm light seemed to never be able to shake off his cold and stern aura. He glanced at her lightly, and Fu Tianlang said briefly, "Get in the car."

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the car door without saying a word.

"Brother Lang, are you here to pick me up?!" She was happy, looking at him with eyes full of smiles.

"Hmm." He locked his brows and pursed his lips into a line, exuding a formidable aura invisibly.

The car restarted and squeezed into the traffic flow.

No matter how stupid Qiao Guan was, he could still feel this person's displeasure, so he obediently put away the smile on his face, and sat aside with his tail between his legs.

Not long after, Fu Tianlang's car arrived at the intersection ahead, and the red light came on.

While waiting for the red light, Qiao Wan looked at the sky outside the window, large swathes of dark clouds began to gather in the sky, it looked like it would rain soon.

Silence spread in the car, and she didn't know how long it had passed before she heard him say, "Tomorrow, you don't have to come to work."

Qiao Wan's heart sank, and she didn't ask why stupidly.

Is this even a question?
"I...did I embarrass you just now?" She thought for a while and said slowly.

He didn't answer, she already had the answer in her heart.

"Oh..." She rubbed her nose, and quietly glanced at his side face that seemed to have melted away. Suddenly, it was strange, like a nightmare, everything was fake, and her Brother Lang was still the same Brother Lang is not the alienated and indifferent man in front of him.

Not long after, Fu Tianlang drove her home. She dragged her cheeks and glanced at the Fu family's mansion that was approaching, and when the car was parked, she got out of the car with the defeated rooster in disgrace.

Through the glass window, she glanced at her clothes. Well, she just cleaned the toilets on the entire floor and the stairs on no less than ten floors, so she was inevitably covered in stinky sweat...

Looking back at Fu Tianlang, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a majestic look all over his body, she thought about it, and stood a little further away from him with her head shrugged.

But right now she just got out of the car, but Fu Tianlang didn't intend to unbuckle the seat belt, instead he closed the car door and planned to drive away.

Qiao Wan opened his mouth, fearing that he would really leave without saying a word, he quickly leaned half of his body into the car window.

"Where are you going? Don't you go home?"

He nodded: "something."

What's up?What a big deal?What time is it and are you still running outside?Did you meet that Shangguan lady again?

Qiao Wan endured it, and finally swallowed the words: "Okay, what soup do you want to drink? I'll save some food for you tonight."

He shook his head: "You go to sleep first, don't wait for me."

When the lights came on, Qiao Wan didn't look away until the car slowly slipped into the night and could no longer be seen.

In the evening, she squatted in the living room waiting for Fu Tianlang as usual, but her eyelids were knocked and she couldn't hold on, so she fell asleep on the sofa.

And when Qiao Wan woke up the next day, she found that the place where she fell asleep was not the sofa but the guest room.

At sunrise, there is still mist and dew, and the green pines are like cream.

In the morning, the sound of tinkering and tinkering came from the kitchen.

Qiao Wan rolled up her sleeves and fried small eggs there, poured oil, put in molds, and specially shaped them into a heart shape.

She looked at the fruits of her labor with a smile, and thought that although she had no strengths and could not help him at work, at least her cooking skills were passable, and being a good wife and mother was not difficult.

After thinking about it last night, every time she recalled Miss Shangguan's meaningful farewell eyes, she wished she could slap herself to death with a brick, and see what stupid things she has done?Don't do it if you have nothing to do, and do nothing. In this way, isn't it satisfying her heart, meeting her wishes, and pushing her man further away?

(End of this chapter)