CEO Husband, Don't Bother Me

Qiao Dongcheng still didn't understand, but it had nothing to do with me.

When it was time to leave, I picked up some fish, vegetables, and prepared sweet and sour pork from the supermarket, which I put in my bag and went out through the employee entrance.

Qiao Dongcheng's car stood guard there. With one hand, he opened the door and said, "QianXun, get in."

I walked over, slammed his car door shut, and smiled at him. "Qiao Dongcheng, goodbye. I don't want to marry you. It's that simple."

"Get in." His face was frighteningly dark.

I opened my eyes wide and gave him a charming smile. "If I don't get on the car, then is young master Qiao planning on using violence? Qiao Dongcheng, it was you who didn't want to marry me in the past, but now it's me who doesn't. Qiao Dongcheng, we are not suited to each other, so tear up that contract, you and I are free people, it's fine if you want to marry Lin Jing, it's fine if you want to marry the tides, that's your problem, it has nothing to do with me anymore. "

His face was cloudy, and he was clearly in a bad mood, but he could not guess what he was thinking.

As the bus arrived, I flung my bag and ran happily forward.

Along the way, he stopped all the way. Behind the bus, his car was always following.

When we arrived outside of Ji Xiaobei's apartment complex, I swiped my card and inserted it. His car was parked outside, so I didn't mind his following me.

They had always been so righteous when following people.

When Ji Xiaobei returned, he threw his shoes away, "Qian Xun, someone told me today that someone sent you flowers, didn't they?"

"Yeah."

"You took it?" He didn't sound good.

I smiled up at him. "It's my business, you know."

He coldly snorted, "Your business, your business is my business. If someone sends you flowers, it's equivalent to sending me flowers. What are you doing, send me flowers."

I shook my head, gathered up the peeled vegetables, washed them in the kitchen, and slowly cut them into thin shreds.

Ji Xiaobei picked two grapes and peeled them before stuffing them into my mouth. "Thousand Sunsets, you didn't answer my question, right?"

"You're quite funny. What do you mean flowers for me? They're for you, and they're for you too. If you want to find out, you don't know. You don't need to ask me."

He coldly snorted, "I don't want to investigate your matters. I want you to personally tell me about it."

This was a sign of being unreasonable, but there was nothing shameful about it.

He lightly said, "It's Qiao Dongcheng. He asked me to marry him."

"You didn't agree." He smiled as he peeled off the grapes on his hand. He even took out a seed and stuffed it into my mouth. His attitude was very attentive.

"Who said I didn't agree? Qiao Dongcheng's family background is first-rate. If I marry him, I'll eat and drink for the rest of my life. I won't be able to spend all the money lying down, if I want to be famous, if it's beneficial, I don't need to be proud of what I do."

He stroked my hair with a smile. "If you had really agreed, you wouldn't be cooking for me now. "I was in a good mood today, so I let you go. Don't cook anymore today, go out and eat a big meal."

Hugging my waist, I forcefully left the room. "You're not allowed to refuse. When I'm happy, anyone that says they're unhappy will turn their backs on me, understand?"

I nodded obediently. "I understand."

Just a little overlord, you treat me to a big meal, cut, and also fiercely eat poor you.