After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

Chapter 235
"But I know it's impossible. This is the first time you two have met!"

Ben Rosen laughed and said casually.

Qiao Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she looked away with a guilty conscience.

Unexpectedly, he met Huo Yuchuan's eyes again.

Huo Yuchuan's normally cool brows were tainted with a hint of ridicule, and he looked at Qiao Jing with interest.

He turned slightly sideways, blocking other people's view.

Her thin lips moved slightly without making a sound, "Mrs. Huo, your acting skills are good."

Qiao Jing's slightly cold eyes narrowed, and she could see clearly.

He stared at Huo Yuchuan's lips for a moment, then silently opened his lips.

"Mr. Huo is not too generous."

After saying that, the delicate eyebrows rose and fell into Huo Yuchuan's eyes, with a strong energy that tickled people's hearts.

Huo Yuchuan couldn't help but press his eyes and clicked his tongue.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open and a staff member came over to inform, "Everyone, Sister He said QJ will be here soon, everyone can take your seats."

The atmosphere in the conference room was immediately ignited.

Ben Rosen and a group of professors exclaimed and stood up one after another, "Finally we've waited for QJ! Let's go down."

Ai La's attention was also attracted.

Huo Yuchuan put away his relaxed expression and stood up.

A group of people left the conference room.

Qiao Jing deliberately walked at the back, staring at the ground to weaken his sense of existence.

She still has to rush to the next scene.

Slowly grinding.

Seeing everyone go out, Qiao Jing stepped out of the door and looked at the passage on the other side.

Just lift your foot.

Unexpectedly, his hand was pulled by someone, and soon there was an extra hand on his waist, and the whole person was held in his arms.

When his back was against the chest of the person behind him, Qiao Jing knew who it was.

Then there was a warm breath next to the earlobe.

"Little nephew, are you going to get lost if I don't see you? I want my uncle to carry you, okay?"

Qiao Jing glanced at the others who were no longer visible, gritted her teeth, "Aren't you walking in front?" She also deliberately stayed away from Huo Yuchuan.

When did he come back again?

With a smile in his eyes, Huo Yuchuan held Qiao Jing in his arms, his chin resting lightly on Qiao Jing's hair, a flash of enjoyment flashed between his brows, and he spoke playfully.

"Tsk, it seems that my nephew did it on purpose. Did my uncle do something wrong? It makes my nephew have such a big opinion."

When the others were not around, Huo Yuchuan no longer tried to hide it, lowered his voice, and spoke slowly and slowly with an inexplicable ambiguity between the lines.

He was indeed about to leave, but subconsciously looked for Qiao Jing and found that she was at the back.

Without hesitation, he turned back.

Huo Yuchuan did not answer Qiao Jing's question. He just raised his hand, slightly bent his index finger, and landed on the back of Qiao Jing's neck, pulling up a few stray strands of black hair.

It was a normal thing to say, but when it came out of his mouth, it made people's hearts beat faster.

My nephew... I feel so guilty.

"Huo Yuchuan, don't call me nephew!" Qiao Jing felt that his ears were hot and he wanted to rub his earlobes.

Crispy and fluffy.

Huo Yuchuan laughed when he heard Qiao Jing calling him, "What? It's Huo Yuchuan now, don't you call me uncle?"

"..."

Qiao Jing's cheeks were slightly red.

Huo Yuchuan watched Qiao Jing's every move and followed his advice.

"It's okay if you don't call me uncle. How about calling me husband? Let me show how much we love each other."

"..."

Qiao Jing became even more silent, and the blush on his face turned two points darker, because he was embarrassed by Huo Yuchuan.

She was always a little shy in this regard.

After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Huo Yuchuan, can you... have a little face? I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"Settling the accounts?" Huo Yuchuan's eyebrows stretched, "How should I settle the accounts for my nephew?"

"How do you want to count?"

"Call your husband first."

(End of this chapter)