I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 62
The office chair is very spacious, and Jiang Qiao looks even petite when curled up on the chair.

Fu Jingxing looked at her condescendingly: "Say, where do you want to go if you're so busy without even wearing shoes?"

Mentioning this matter, Jiang Qiao returned to seriousness: "Xiaoxiao disappeared. It is said that she has disappeared since the second day of our wedding. I am worried..."

Fu Jingxing picked up the phone without saying a word, and called his assistant: "Call out the video from the hotel, and see where Zhu Xiao went after the wedding."

A trace of gratitude flashed in Jiang Qiao's eyes.

Her ability is limited, but Fu Jingxing is different. With Fu Jingxing's help, she will be able to find Zhu Xiao soon.

Wesley quickly sent all the surveillance footage about Zhu Xiao on the day of the wedding, and Jiang Qiao was almost lying on the computer screen.

Fu Jingxing picked her up again and made her sit on his lap.

Jiang Qiao was preoccupied with Zhu Xiao's whereabouts, so she didn't bother to care about what he did to her.

From the surveillance, Jiang Qiao saw that Zhu Xiao was drunk, said goodbye to a group of little sisters at the entrance of the hotel, and got on the special car arranged by the hotel.

Jiang Qiao thumped the table angrily, and cursed at Fu Jingxing: "There must be something wrong with the person you arranged! The driver must have seen that we are smiling and pretty, and we have no ability to resist when we are drunk, so he beat her hard. !"

Fu Jingxing: "...Jiang Qiao, if you talk nonsense again, I will punish you."

"Bah!" Jiang Qiao grabbed her neckline and stared at Fu Jingxing warily: "I've said it all, if you don't have a baby, don't even think about it!"

Fu Jingxing gave a "tsk" sound and did not speak again.

Anyway, he has been here for so many years, is it still a while away?

Wesley adjusted the monitoring all the way from the hotel to the community where Zhu Xiao lived. Jiang Qiao watched the special car deliver Zhu Xiao to the gate of the community, and then the driver watched Zhu Xiao enter the community.

In other words, Zhu Xiao's loss of contact basically has nothing to do with the driver.

At this time, Fu Jingxing answered the phone again, and after answering a few times, he hung up.

"It's been found out. She's been at her home all this time and hasn't been out." Fu Jingxing paused, looked at Jiang Qiao with a strange look, and said, "What's interesting is that after she entered the community that day, I met a boy and brought that boy home."

Jiang Qiao: "..."

So, it was Zhu Xiao who "bound? imprisoned? played?"

Jiang Qiao was stunned and almost didn't mention it in one breath.

She finally understood what Fu Jingxing's eyes meant just now, he was saying: How could you make such a friend?
It seems that he was really drunk and misleading people! -
Jiang Qiao didn't wake up until noon the next day.

Last night, Fu Jingxing took Jiang Qiao to Zhu Xiao's residence in the middle of the night on the condition that "don't ask him to have a baby if you have nothing to do in the future", and solved Zhu Xiao's problem.

Thinking of the conditions Fu Jingxing proposed last night, Jiang Qiao snorted under the quilt.

On the surface, she agreed, but if he couldn't hold it in the future, he couldn't blame her.

Jiang Qiao got up from the bed, went to take a morning bath, tore off an ex-boyfriend's mask and put it on.

Aunt Li came up and knocked on the door, brought in breakfast and put it on the table by the French window.

"Young Madam, Third Young Master said that he will take you back to Jiang's house to see the old man when he comes back later."

Jiang Qiao nodded, indicating that he knew.

I went back to Fu's house for dinner yesterday, and today I went to Jiang's house for dinner. I have to say that Fu Jingxing's son-in-law did a really good job.

In fact, she didn't want to go back to Jiang's house.

　It seems that there is a class leader who is cute and likes his younger brother?Don't worry, the supporting role will be written.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)