Su Qing poured out all the pent-up words in her heart in one breath.
After pouring it out, he hung up the phone, not giving Qiao Mohan any chance, and even blocked his number directly.
After doing all this, she took several deep breaths and then walked back to the restaurant.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered, she saw Qiao Muer eating noodles like a little cat, and she held up the empty bowl in her hand to show her.
"Mother Su Qing... Mu'er has finished eating. The noodles cooked by Mother Su Qing are really delicious. Little Mu'er likes them very much. Look... Mu'er is very good. She didn't waste any food and ate them all."
Qiao Muer was holding the bowl of noodles that she had eaten up.
Not only did she eat up all the tomatoes, fried eggs, and noodles, but there was not even a drop of noodle soup left. Not only that—the entire bowl was empty, with only a light, barely noticeable sheen left.
Su Qing was stunned when she saw it.
The pair of almond-shaped eyes couldn't help but widen, staring at the empty bowl of noodles, and asked in surprise: "Mu, Mu'er... This, is this what you ate?"
They had lived together before, but they never realized that Qiao Muer was such a big eater.
"Hmm, delicious, burp..." Qiao Muer was full and felt lazy. She rubbed her round belly.
She slid down from the dining chair and murmured, "That day, Su Qing's mother abandoned Mu'er and Mu'er wanted to go find Su Qing's mother... but Daddy wouldn't let her, so Mu'er had no choice but to go on a hunger strike with Daddy..."
Fast, hunger strike
Su Qing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Why are these father and daughter the same? They would go on a hunger strike if they were not satisfied with anything.
Could this be inherited from the Qiao family’s ancestors
"Silly Mu'er, you absolutely cannot go on a hunger strike. This will harm your own body and make those who care about you worry about you. Don't do this in the future, okay?" Su Qing felt sorry for the little darling, so she hugged her and tried to persuade her softly.
Little Mu'er tilted her head, nodded as if she understood, but asked, "If Mu'er goes on a hunger strike, will Su Qing's mother be worried?"
"Of course, of course I'm worried."
Xiao Mu'er rolled her eyes and asked again, "What about Daddy? Will Daddy be worried?"
"Of course... your dad is just a little stubborn, but he must be the one who worries about our Mu'er the most." Although Qiao Mohan's attitude towards her was annoying, Su Qing still subconsciously maintained Qiao Mohan's image as a good father in front of Qiao Mu'er.
In fact, now is obviously a good opportunity to reveal her identity to Mu'er and let Mu'er follow her.
But Su Qing said nothing.
She just played with Mu'er for a while, and when she saw that she was tired, she coaxed her to sleep and then left the room alone.
I've wasted the whole day, and it's time to ask about work matters.
Su Qing took out her cell phone and called her assistant Xiaomi.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was made, the assistant exploded.
"Sister Su Qing, you finally called back... You didn't know that we couldn't find you and almost got into trouble!"
Xiaomi's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
Su Qing frowned: "How can you not find me? My phone has never been turned off. I haven't answered your calls at all."
"How could he not have answered the phone... We called you last night, and it was Master Qiao who answered the phone. He told us coldly not to disturb you. Cai Cai and I were shocked at the time. Who could have thought that it would be Master Qiao who answered the phone so late at night? We didn't dare to call you again to disturb you..."
Assistant Xiaomi felt miserable because Qiao Shao's voice was low and cold last night, with obvious dissatisfaction.
She and Cai Cai were so scared that they were trembling. Until today, they hadn't received a call from Sister Su Qing, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to call her to "say hello." (To be continued)