“Mr. Qiao…” Su Qing suddenly called him, using the most distant name possible.
The car was stopped in the middle of the road waiting for the red light.
The next intersection was where she lived.
The moment Qiao Mohan looked at her, Su Qing pushed Qiao Muer in her arms over and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I will be very busy recently and will not be able to help you take care of Muer, nor will I be able to ask about your marriage. Sorry, I have to go first..."
After saying that, Su Qing opened the car door and ran away.
Qiao Mohan was holding Qiao Muer in his arms and had no time to stop her. He could only watch the woman, who had obviously softened her attitude just now, quickly escape from his sight.
The driver in front was also startled and turned around quickly: "Mr. Qiao, do you need..."
He wanted to ask if he needed to chase her.
Qiao Mohan's eyebrows were slightly frowned: "No need, go back to the mansion and send the young lady back."
After he has arranged everything for Qiao Muer, he will come to Su Qing to "slowly settle the score."
On the other side, Su Qing ran back to the apartment and stood in front of the door, panting and looking for the key.
She frowned as she searched, feeling that something was wrong with her.
She was reluctant to part with Qiao Muer, and even regretted it the moment she pushed her into Qiao Mohan's arms.
My heart was filled with guilt towards Qiao Muer. I had clearly promised to take a nice bath with her when I got home.
But when the child woke up, he was no longer by her side.
Su Qing was extremely annoyed, but she had no choice but to do this.
In addition to her debt to Mu'er, she also complained that she had no principles.
If she hadn't thought about it carefully before, she wouldn't have realized that in the past few months, she had actually "accepted" Qiao Mohan's appearance in her life again.
Although it's not a very close relationship.
But because she couldn't bear to leave Qiao Muer, she unknowingly had become much more in touch with Qiao Mohan than the past three years when they had never spoken to each other.
She once blocked herself from all news about Qiao Mohan.
And now!
A few days ago, she even took the initiative to call Qiao Mohan's cell phone to contact the father and daughter because Qiao Muer said she missed her father in the middle of the night!
Just when Su Qing took out the key, opened the door and went in.
The cell phone rang.
Su Qing looked down and saw that the person calling was Xinluo.
Luo Luo and his family just went to Europe for vacation on Monday, and visited their grandparents.
This time, not only the little ones went, but Mr. Lu also went. I heard that he will stay in Europe for a month.
We're already there and there's a time difference. Why would Xinluo call me at this time
Su Qing was suspicious and picked up the phone: "Hello..."
"Xiao Qing, are you free now? Um... I have something important to talk to you about..." Xinluo's tone was very serious when he spoke, and it sounded like it was urgent.
Su Qing thought it was about work.
Thinking about how she had just offended Qiao Mohan, could it be that Qiao Mohan had gone crazy and wanted to embarrass Tang in the middle of the night
She immediately frowned, closed the door, put down her bag and sat on the sofa: "I need to go to the bathroom. What happened to Xinluo? Is it the company..."
"It's not official business, it's a private matter." Xinluo interrupted her in a serious tone.
"Xiao Qing... I, have something I must tell you. I know you don't want to hear any news about that person. But I think that now, after so many years, there are some things you really, really need to know."
Xinluo's voice was the same as always, delicate and soft.
As soon as you hear it, you know that this is the voice of a woman who is nourished by love and deeply loved and cared for by Lu Yuchen.
Xinluo bit her lower lip lightly. Before making this call, she had been hesitating, forbearing, and wavering for nearly four years.
She knew that Su Qing didn't like to hear it, but even if she didn't like it, even if she had moved on and really forgotten Qiao Mohan.
But Qiao Muer is always her daughter.
No matter how afraid Xinluo was that her friend would be sad, grief-stricken, and unable to accept it, she could not watch Qiao Muer call another woman "mommy".
Xinluo took a deep breath and said softly: "Xiaoqing, there is something I have never told you. But today, no matter how much you don't want to hear it, please listen to me... Actually, you and Qiao Mohan, you..."
Words other than 100 words: Surprised or not, not only was I not late, but I arrived early. I wrote it desperately in the private room of the family gathering. See you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock~ (To be continued)