My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 972 - 881: My Darling Wife

Qin Miaomiao just wanted to find a friend to have dinner with, but ended up being fed dog food continuously. So even though she had just parted with Lu Qing this morning, she was already missing him.

Clapping her hands, "Alright, I gotta get to work too. Let’s find some time to meet up." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Xu Jiaojiao gave Qin Miaomiao a mock American-style salute, "YESIR."

Xu Jiaojiao saw Qin Miaomiao off and went to the dressing room to prepare.

The makeup artist was gesturing at her face. She looked at the woman in the mirror, and suddenly remembered that night.

That night was no different from before, Jin Jing walked alongside her down the road, taking her to the door. But he didn’t say goodbye right away.

She vaguely felt that Jin Jing had something to say, and impatiently yelled at him, "If you have something to say, spill it out!"

Jin Jing was taken aback, stammering, "I, um..."

"What is it, um? Stop hemming and hawing!"

Jin Jing lowered his head, fists clenched like he was about to fight someone.

Xu Jiaojiao looked around, it was just the two of them. If Jin Jing really wanted to fight, it would only be with her... Xu Jiaojiao didn’t know what she was thinking at that time, but she patted Jin Jing on the shoulder, "Don’t be afraid."

Jin Jing, eyes red, pushed her against the wall by the door, and began to nibble and bite at her lips. This usually frail man surprisingly had so much strength!

Xu Jiaojiao felt like laughing, tried to push Jin Jing away, but couldn’t.

After that, a ring ended up on her ring finger.

Throughout the whole process, he didn’t even say a word of confession. And she, too, had no chance to confess.

Xu Jiaojiao complained in her heart: What’s the rush? In a hurry to be reincarnated?

The makeup artist asked her, "Sister Jiaojiao, is something going on recently? You’ve been smiling a lot."

Only then did Xu Jiaojiao realize she was thinking too deeply about that night, her lips curling into a continuous smile, unable to suppress it.

Subconsciously she hid her hand with the diamond ring, "Recently, my career has been smooth, I’ve made a lot of money."

The makeup artist exclaimed, "Sister Jiaojiao, share your wealth!"

Xu Jiaojiao said nonchalantly, "I’ll give everyone a red envelope tonight."

When she’s in a good mood, she just wants to share this joy with everyone. Giving red envelopes may break the bank, but she doesn’t mind.

Outside the dressing room, Su Lan was touching her chin, not moving for a long time.

She thought someone like Qin Miaomiao, a strong career woman, would be too proud to have friends. But today, Qin Miaomiao got along with Hua Tiantian and Xu Jiaojiao without any air of a boss. If she didn’t know Qin Miaomiao’s background, she wouldn’t be able to tell that she’s the CEO of a company.

Such a person, once they encounter trouble, many people will help her. Therefore, to deal with Qin Miaomiao, you can’t strike directly.

Su Lan stood outside for a long time before quietly leaving.

She walked to a secluded place and dialed an unlisted number, "Hello, Sister Wen Wan? It’s me!"

Two hours earlier.

Lu Qing had brought Da Bao back to the villa estate and received a call from the bar.

"Do you know Mr. Yan? He’s drunk at the bar."

Lu Qing went to the bar to pick up Yan Lv, paid his tab, and dropped him at a nearby hotel.

Actually, Lu Qing wanted to leave right away. He never takes care of drunks. Besides, he looks down on drunks.

Everyone encounters depressing things, but using alcohol to drown sorrow is similar to avoiding difficulties.

This kind of escapist lifestyle doesn’t conform to Lu Qing’s way of doing things.

But Yan Lv is a friend, and he’s always been disciplined, rarely getting dead drunk. Reason and emotion dictated he bear his annoyance to take care of him...

Take care of him?

That’s a joke. The only person he’d personally take care of is his dear wife.