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

Chapter 71 Who is he?
Ye Tong looked at Qiao Jing's state and didn't want to disturb her, so he took two steps back and suddenly remembered that there was something he had to say.

"Dr. Qiao, Young Master Song has been asking to see you. Look..."

Disgust flashed in Qiao Jing's eyes, but he stopped when he was about to refuse, thought for a moment and said, "Let him come up."

Ye Tong was nervous. She knew the past between Qiao Jing and Song Yan and was afraid that Qiao Jing would be soft-hearted.

But thinking of Qiao Jing's iron-blooded skills in group management during this period of time.

Qiao Jing has really changed.

Feeling relieved a lot, nodded, "Okay."

Turn around and leave.

Song Yan, who was waiting downstairs, smiled with satisfaction after receiving the news of permission.

Sigh secretly, Xiao Jing, no matter how heartless your words and actions are, you still care about our love together in your heart.

He knew that Xiao Jing couldn't bear him.

in the chairman's office.

Song Yanzhi looked at Qiao Jing who was processing the documents in front of him with extremely tender eyes.

The downcast eyes blinked slightly, demure and beautiful, and the beautiful silhouette was reserved and restrained.

He knew that Qiao Jing was beautiful, but he didn't know that Qiao Jing was so beautiful.

For a moment, he couldn't bear to break this harmonious scene.

"busy?"

Qiao Jing stopped his movements, and raised his eyelids impatiently, his pupils were full of indifference.

Song Yan's eyes made her sick.

She didn't want to see him at first, but Song Yanzhi's temper is likely to annoy her again and again, so it's better to do it all at once!
Song Yanzhi pursed his lips, sadness flashed across his face, "Xiao Jing, is this the only way we can talk now?"

"Are you okay?" Qiao Jing put down the pen, folded his hands on his chest, with sarcasm in his eyes, and his lips turned back.

"What do you mean if I don't talk like that? Song Yanzhi, please find out who I am. I'm not your fiancee, Qiao Huanhuan!"

Sometimes she really doesn't understand what is going on in Song Yanzhi's head?
She defended Qiao Huanhuan very much at the police station, and now she came to her side crying to tell the truth, did she have a schizophrenia?

It's a pity that she, Qiao Jing, is not so cheap!
Song Yanzhi showed a hurt look, and said urgently, "I have reasons! As I said, it was a stopgap measure! My love..."

"enough!"

Qiao Jing slammed his right hand on the table, and he could hardly hide the sharpness in his eyes.

He shot straight at Song Yanzhi in front of her, "What kind of love is love? Don't use your little love to disgust me, okay? Song Shao's love for me, Qiao Jing, can't bear it!"

Song Yanzhi paused, embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Song Shao didn't come here to talk about these things, did he?"

Qiao Jing suppressed her anger, she would not believe that Song Yanzhi came here to say these things.

She has seen through him. Every step is calculated. He will love whoever can bring him benefits!
In her opinion, Song Yanzhi and Qiao's father are the same!
"Yes." Song Yanzhi closed his eyes to put away his emotions, took a few steps forward, put his hands on the table, and looked at Qiao Jing deeply.

Qiao Jing doesn't want to hear this now, it doesn't matter, just wait.

Fearing that Qiao Jing would really drive him out, thinking of his original purpose of coming here, Song Yan said with a complicated face.

"Qiao Jing, how did you meet Jiang Yushao? And when did you learn computer programming?"

He couldn't sleep last night.

Qiao Jing chuckled, this must be the purpose of his coming.

He leaned back, folded his hands, touched the index finger of his right hand, looked playfully, and said slowly, "None of your business?"

The powerful aura immediately suppressed Song Yan, causing him to take two steps back involuntarily.

Song Yanzhi came back to his senses, unbelievable, he was trembling just now!
Almost instantly, the figure of a man appeared in his mind, which perfectly coincided with Qiao Jing's aura.

That night, the man also had the same attitude, condescending, his eyes full of contempt, his tone light, and the movement of his feet almost broke his fingers!

It took him several days to wait until the injury was no longer obvious before he dared to appear outside.

But he still couldn't find any information about this man's identity!

Song Yan's right hand fell from his left arm to the fingers of his left hand. It still hurts and his eyes were gloomy.

He raised his head suddenly, asking for an answer, "Qiao Jing, who is he!"

(End of this chapter)