Chapter 27: Training Wife

Qiao Xiaoxin's heart was even more worried, "I'm sorry, Rong Shao, I didn't mean to. I'm definitely not dissatisfied with you, I'm..."

"Okay, I just joked with you." He grabbed her and put his hand against her mouth with a warm expression.

He doesn't like her to be afraid of him. With a gentle smile on his face, "If you are not satisfied in the future, you can come to me or talk to the housekeeper, and he will solve it for you. I will, too. Also, don't take other people's mistakes as your own punishment.

Qiao Xiaoxin was slightly stunned. Isn't he angry? How can you comfort her? Isn't it blamed that she kicked his wine cellar and almost scrapped the wine that even ten of her can't get?

"Come here." He is gentle.

Qiaoxin was very confident that he ordered herself to go over. She could only listen to the order and could not even refute it.

She couldn't help approaching him, and he wrapped his arms around her waist. "What's wrong with that man today?"

Qiao Xiaoxin was stunned and immediately knew that he was referring to Jiang Feng.

"He is my classmate, a senior I respect very much. We just met, so..."

Yong Heng smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, which made Qiao Xiaoxin's heart furry.

"Continue."

"I have nothing to do with him. We are just ordinary friends. When he was in college, I cooperated to run a radio drama. Later, when he graduated, he went abroad and didn't contact us again..."

"Ordinary friends will hold your hand? Doesn't he know that my woman can't touch it?" Rong Heng's voice was cold, with a trace of coldness.

Qiao Xiaoxin was stunned. Rong Heng was actually blaming her for being with Jiang Feng, "He didn't touch me!"

She hates this feeling, as if she was the one who was caught and tried, and she felt very bad.

Rong Heng smiled slightly, "Well, there is no next time. In the future, don't see him again and don't have anything to do with any man. Do you understand?"

Qiao Xiaoxin nodded. He was the owner of the gold. What he said was what he said.

Even if she is as proud as she is, she now knows that the rich man is the uncle.

Rong Heng personally chose a red wine and took her hand out of the wine cellar.

In the dining room, the servant had already retreated, and the table was full of exquisite dishes.

Rong Heng poured a small glass of red wine for her and touched her. Qiao Xiaoxin looked at him and saw that he was staring at her without blinking. She panicked and quickly picked it up and took a sip.

She didn't dare to disobey him.

Qiao Xiaoxin, who has always been fearless, is actually afraid of Rong Heng. Money is really a good thing that can make people awe.

After eating with Rong Heng, Rong Heng hugged her and sat on the sofa with his hands around her waist, which made her body tense. She is still not used to being alone with him.

"Rong Shao, it's not suitable after dinner..." She reminded in a low voice, and her face turned red.

The hand holding her waist stiffened, and then she noticed that his deep eyes looked at her deeply, "It seems that you have begun to become different."

Qiao Xiaoxin's face turned red. She didn't expect that the sentence she deliberately reminded because she was afraid of his restlessness turned out to be self-defeating. In the end, she was throwing stones at her feet.

"No, no, that's not what I mean. I mean... working after dinner will hurt your health. I..."

Rong Heng's face smiled more and more proudly, "It turns out that you care about me so much. Are you afraid that if my body collapses, you will be lonely?

How did Qiao Xiaoxin's face change?

He did it on purpose. No matter how she explained it, he misinterpreted her meaning and deliberately teased her.

Qiao Xiaoxin is trying to find a topic to divert his attention.

Rong Heng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Rong Heng glanced at her mobile phone and stopped teasing her. He stood up and answered the phone.

He spoke French to the other party. Qiao Xiaoxin couldn't understand what he was saying. She only knew that his voice was cool, beautiful and had a pleasant charm.

He stood in front of the French window, and his long figure was more handsome and noble than the emperor on TV. It was also a pleasure to watch it like this.

When he talked on the phone, he was very serious and very committed. Although she didn't understand, she could still feel the capable and decisive momentum, which made her heart flutter.

She has never even had this kind of heartbeat on Zhang Zifei.

Thinking of Zhang Zifei, Qiao Xiaoxin's body stiffened and seemed to fall into that terrible reincarnation.

Zhang Zifei, the man she once thought would spend her life together, finally stepped on her self-esteem in that way.

Zhang Zifei is more than 10,000 times worse than Rong Heng.

However, Zhang Zifei still loves Yang Shi, not her. The man standing in front of her now is just a momentary new to her. How can he fall in love with her?

She must keep her heart and must not fall again and be hurt again.

She can feel that Rong Heng is more dangerous than all men, and she should never have any thoughts about him.

The warmth she got from him before can only be enjoyed, but she can't be addicted to it, let alone think that it belongs to her.

"I have something to do in the company. I'll be back late tonight. You don't have to wait for me. Go to bed early." Rong Heng hung up the phone, turned around and grabbed the tie on the sofa.

Qiao Xiaoxin was overjoyed that he would go out to work, so naturally he would not have time to care about her, but when she remembered the original agreement, she hesitated for a moment and said, "If you are busy, go ahead. I will go to Joe's birthday party tonight.

Rong Heng was stunned and then nodded, "Come here."

Qiao Xiaoxin was stunned. Didn't he agree?

"I... have to go to the birthday party. I have something important to do."

"Wear a tie." Rong Heng suddenly interrupted her.

Qiao Xiaoxin was stunned and then realized that she just asked for her help, but she couldn't tie it. She tied it several times, but she didn't tie it well.

"Idiot." Rong Heng couldn't do it, so he had to do it himself.

Qiao Xiaoxin blushed by his stupid words and whispered, "I haven't worn a tie. How can I tie it?"

Rong Heng smiled slightly, raised her chin, and imprinted a kiss on her face. "In the future, if you have to learn to tie a tie, I won't call you a fool."

Qiao Xiaoxin put up a middle finger in her heart. Rong Heng picked up the briefcase and hurried out of the villa.

Qiao Xiaoxin entered the locker room and opened the wardrobe door, which shocked her.

When her father was not bankrupt, her family was also a small rich family. Her clothes would never be few, although they were not the most expensive.

But compared with Rong Heng's wardrobe, it is simply a small witch.

It was so big that she almost thought she had entered a big shopping mall, because what she could see was all clothes, almost bigger than her house, for dressing.

She opened a wardrobe and found that it was full of suits.

I didn't expect that Rong Heng, a big man, had so many clothes, comparable to a shopaholic.

Connected and opened several wardrobes, and she saw one by one that Rong Heng's shirts, suit trousers, casual clothes, all of which were elegant customized products.

What was finally opened was Rong Heng's clothes. Qiao Xiaoxin's face was a little obsessed in an instant. She remembered the dress he wore last night. Her whole body was full of jade trees, which made people easily infatuated.

When she first saw it, she thought that Prince Charming was standing in front of her.

So, people rely on clothes, which is really not fake.

Is this full of Rong Heng's clothes? She remembered that her aunt had packed it up for her and said it was hanging in the wardrobe.

Is it possible that her clothes were thrown away? Qiao Xiaoxin opened several other wardrobes, but found that she really didn't have her clothes.

Those wardrobes are full of exquisite and beautiful women's clothing.

Even as an artist, the clothes she bought are all top-quality, but compared with the ones in this wardrobe, they have lost several grades.

Qiao Xiaoxin was a little shocked and found that she really didn't have her own clothes.

Aunt Qin was cleaning, and Qiao Xiaoxin hurried out, "Aunt Qin, where are my clothes?"

"Your clothes have not been hung up. Rong Shao said that the clothes here are all bought for you. You don't need to wear your old clothes anymore." Aunt Qin said with a smile, "Young Master is really good to Miss."

Aunt Qin sighed in her heart. Naturally, she did not dare to say how envious she was. If she showed such a small family, maybe the host family would think that she was greedy for their family's belongings, and finally theft and so on depended on her.

Qiao Xiaoxin nodded.

What he says is what it is. Girls don't like gorgeous things. She likes these clothes very much, and it's nothing to wear the clothes he bought.

Qiao Xiaoxin chose a long lace skirt, which is rose red, which matches her skin.

When Aunt Qin saw Qiao Xiaoxin changing into an evening dress, her eyes widened with surprise, "Fairy, I have never seen such a beautiful fairy in my life. Miss is much more beautiful than those big stars."

Qiao Xiaoxin smiled faintly. She was not famous, so Aunt Qin didn't know that she was also an artist, but it was too exaggerated to compare her with a big star.

In fact, front-line artists really don't rely on beauty. They need to have beauty and strength, maybe back and scenery.

Qiaoxin picked a Chanel bag and went out. As soon as she left the villa, she was still thinking about how to get out of the taxi, the driver Xiaoding had stopped in front of her, ran out of the car quickly, and saluted her respectfully. "Miss, Miss Rong Shao asked me to take the lady to the banquet. I will go wherever she will go in the future. Pick up and drop off.

Qiao Xiaoxin raised her eyebrows and did not refuse to sit on the extended face Jiadi.

The car quickly approached Qiao's old house. Looking at the familiar and strange road, Qiao Xiaoxin has no sense of intimacy.

For Qiao Xiaozhu, this is her home.

However, for her, she is not as good as a distant relative's family.

Although Qiao Guang, the eldest brother who loves her the most, still doesn't come here often, but she came with her mother once or twice during the Spring Festival.

"Xiaoding, park here." She doesn't want others to know her relationship with Rong Heng, even if many people have guessed it.

Xiaoding obeyed the order and slowly stopped the car. "Miss, I'm waiting for you here. If you come out, just call me directly or come here."