An hour later, she woke up the three of them and had lunch.
In the afternoon, the other three continued to catch up on their sleep while Su Qiao went out for a walk.
But Liu Jianfang was not found.
The guy probably saw that the situation was not good and ran away.
Su Qiao also cooked dinner. After dinner, she taught the father and son to write and read for a while. Su Qiao boiled water and took a bath.
Seeing Su Qiao enter the room, the old man pushed his son hurriedly and said, "Jinghe, go quickly."
It was fine that we didn’t have different rooms before, but now everything is fine, so why can we still sleep separately
If they sleep separately again, where did this daughter come from
Qi Jinghe pursed his lips and went straight to Su Qiao's room.
Su Qiao was currently fixing her hair which had just grown a little straighter. She turned around and was a little surprised to see it was him.
Qi Jinghe blushed as he sat down beside the bed. "I just came to remind you that the news that you are not dead may not be kept secret. You have to make plans early."
"Are you worried about me?"
Su Qiao came closer with a smile.
Qi Jinghe felt a wave of heat rising to his head, and he moved away a little:
"Humph, if you hadn't died, Yue'er would have been left without a mother. I wouldn't have bothered to remind you."
"Hey, Yue'er has no mother, so don't you have a wife too?"
Qi Jinghe was confused: "Madam?"
"That's what my wife meant."
"I know you care about me, I'm happy."
After being put in the cell once, their relationship actually improved a lot, and she felt it was worth it.
Qi Jinghe was embarrassed and annoyed: "What a joke! You are being targeted by someone and there are so many troubles behind you, and you can still smile."
"Huh? Jinghe can actually swear?"
"You... How come you are..."
He was almost getting anxious, but she acted nonchalant and didn't seem to care at all.
It's really... It's really frustrating and infuriating.
"Don't worry, Jinghe. I have already sent someone to keep an eye on Sheng Ling. If anything happens, I will be notified immediately."
Su Qiao dropped the towel and lay directly on his shoulders.
A faint scent of pear blossoms wafted to the tip of my nose, and there was a hot breath beside my ear. My arm seemed to touch that incredibly soft place.
Qi Jinghe was completely frozen.
His cheeks were burning, and he even began to stutter: "Who did you ask to keep an eye on her?"
"It's just spending some money and hiring someone."
Su Qiao noticed his expression and secretly laughed in his heart.
She deliberately blew a breath of hot air into his ear, and said softly, "Jinghe, are you jealous of that Mr. Guo today?"
Qi Jinghe's thoughts were exposed, and he became angry and embarrassed: "What do you mean by jealous? You think too much."
"I have nothing to do with him. I don't even know him. Don't be angry."
The more he acted like this, the more Su Qiao became convinced that he was just jealous.
Haha, this is good news.
"Humph, you don't like me, but I like you."
Otherwise, how could a man take the initiative to chat up a woman
Su Qiao simply hugged his waist and fell into his arms: "What do other people have to do with me? You are all I need."
Qi Jinghe was stiff for a while, then relaxed his body, and finally couldn't help but reach out and hold her small body in his arms.
With a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, "What a sweet talk, I don't know how many people I have said this to."
Su Qiao was secretly delighted, "I promise, I only told you this."
"I think it's because the girl's appearance is not to your liking?"
Qi Jinghe gradually calmed down and spoke more sharply.
"Eh? You're right. I like people like you, who look softer than women..."
Su Qiao suddenly remembered the strong and sexy figures of the women here.
"Ahem, people like them who look so weak and fragile are really not my type."