MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 3870 Teisho Extra
Chapter 3870 Emperor Shao Fanwai
He Xiasheng's footsteps unknowingly followed Qiao Jin's side.
The sun was a little dazzling, shining brightly on her body, the weather was clear and dry, and a stream of hot air was emanating.
Qiao Jin didn't care, and recorded data while taking pictures.
She is very focused and meticulous in her work, and she will do her best in what she believes.
As she used to, always like this, with an unyielding attitude, she can do her best in everything.
It took almost two hours from where we came in to when we walked through almost the entire scene.
Qiao Jin finally took a picture of the whole scene.
It happened that Fan Mingqi sent a WeChat message to ask her when she would be able to finish her work. He happened to be doing errands nearby, so we could have lunch together and discuss how to do this order so that we can continue.
Qiao Jin didn't reply to him first, but raised his mobile phone and said, "Mr. He, I have already recorded the situation. Since there is nothing else on your side, I will go back first."
Her mobile phone was set on the interface for chatting with Fan Mingqi.
He Xiasheng glanced at it. Although he didn't see the specific content, he still remembered the male colleague who invited her to dinner on the weekend.
He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I still have something to tell you, I'm afraid you have to stay for a while."
"Why didn't you say something else just now?" Qiao Jin was a little displeased, and tried to keep Party B's humble attitude on his face.
"Aren't you busy taking pictures just now?"
Qiao Jin didn't say anything else.
She lowered her head and replied to Fan Mingqi, telling him that she was still busy with Party A, and asked him to go to dinner by himself. The matter of the order can be considered after working hours.
After finished replying, she raised her head, and He Xiasheng looked away.
He Xiasheng raised his wrist and glanced at the time: "It's almost lunch time, talk while eating."
Qiao Jin really didn't want to work on an empty stomach, and got into the car with He Xiasheng.
The small high heels are very worn. After walking for two hours, her heels are completely worn out.
In front of He Xiasheng, she did not make any limping movements.
There is no need to show weakness, and there is no need to show cowardice in front of him.
She had reason to believe that He Xiasheng did this on purpose.
Let her come to the construction site to see the scene, wearing such clothes and shoes is simply a different kind of torture.
The more he deliberately wanted her to be embarrassed, the more seriously she had to do a good job.
When got in the car, Qiao Jin did not choose to take the co-pilot, but sat in the back row.
"Come ahead." He Xiasheng frowned displeased.
"I'd rather sit here, it's spacious."
"You take me as a driver?"
Qiao Jin pursed his mouth: "I dare not, Mr. He. I dare not sit on an equal footing with you."
He Xiasheng did not insist any longer.
Qiao Jin took advantage of him to turn his head and hit him on the head.
If it weren't for the fact that he now holds the future of the target designed by Mingxi, which is related to the performance of the entire department, Qiao Jin really wants to blow his shit.
He Xiasheng had a panoramic view of this action from the rearview mirror.
His eyebrows deepened a bit, and he looked down to see her taking off her shoes.
Qiao Jin took off her shoes, her brows furrowed in pain, her heels were completely torn, and several blisters appeared.
When there is no blisters, although the pain is a little bit painful, I can continue to walk.
Now looking at the wound in front of her, she feels that she can't even put her shoes in.
(end of this chapter)
