Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The clock is almost eleven.

Just as she was about to pick up the phone to call back, Qiao Ruyi heard the sound of a vehicle coming from downstairs, and then a light flashed on the glass window of the study.

She hurriedly left the study and went downstairs.

The lights on the upper and lower floors of the villa were on. As soon as Ling Che entered the door, he heard hurried footsteps coming from the stairs.

Then he ran towards the entrance with small steps.

He stood at the door and looked over with a smile.

Qiao Ruyi was wearing a white nightgown with the belt tied casually around her waist, outlining her slender waist.

Her arms and calves were exposed, her skin was snow-white, her half-dry hair was loose, and her unmade-up face was smooth and delicate, so beautiful that one could not take their eyes off it.

Seeing him standing here in good health, Qiao Ruyi's slightly frowned brow finally relaxed and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you back so late? I thought you were in trouble."

"Are you worried about me?" Ling Che's slender fingers landed on her brows and gently rubbed them. "What kind of trouble could I be in?"

"I heard something happened on Sophora japonica Avenue. I'm afraid you're in trouble there too."

As Qiao Ruyi spoke, she looked at him. He was wearing a simple black shirt with the collar unbuttoned as usual, revealing his fair and firm chest. When you got closer, you could smell the faint scent of shower gel in addition to tobacco.

It has a different scent from the shower gel I use at home.

"Did you take a shower when you came back?" She raised her head and looked at Ling Che.

"Your nose is so sensitive?" Ling Che smiled and pinched the tip of her nose. It seemed that he should not call her Qiao the little cat, but Qiao the little dog.

Forget it, Joe the puppy doesn’t sound good, the kitten is cuter.

Qiao Ruyi sniffed, "You came back so late, you didn't go out to mess around, did you?"

Ling Che's hand slid around her waist, pulling her forward. He inhaled her fragrance, leaned over to meet her suspicious gaze, and asked jokingly, "Is this the kind of person I am in your heart, your husband?"

Qiao Ruyi asked jokingly, and seeing his amber eyes, she smiled deliberately and nodded, "After all, he is a man with more than a hundred rumored girlfriends."

Ling Che frowned when he heard this, "Qiao Ruyi, you're itching for trouble, aren't you?"

Qiao Ruyi smiled and tried to run away, but he held her tightly.

He held her tightly in his arms, rubbed her half-dried hair, bent down to smell it, and closed his eyes lightly in satisfaction. "I got dirty at the old man's place, so I changed my clothes. You have such a keen nose, nothing I do can be hidden from you."

Qiao Ruyi was held in his arms and could not move. She rested her chin on his shoulder and raised the corner of her mouth.

"Ling Che." She called him.

"Hmm?" Ling Che responded in a lazy voice.

Qiao Ruyi swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

She originally wanted to tell him about Aunt Chen and her mother, and tell him that she now suspected that Qiao Ruyuan and Li Ling, mother and daughter, had ulterior motives.

But then he changed his mind and realized that this was the Qiao family's own business after all. Ling Che was already very busy every day and should not be involved in this matter.

It would be better to let her find out the truth about this matter herself.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ling Che kissed her hair and half-closed his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Ruyi placed her hands on his thin waist. Through the thin fabric of his shirt, she could feel the heat of his skin and the firm lines of his abdomen.

She pinched the corner of his clothes and said softly, "It's already late, do you still want a child?"

It turned out that this was what she had been thinking about all along. Ling Che curled his lips and picked her up sideways.

His body was suddenly lifted into the air, and Qiao Ruyi hugged his neck and looked up into his playful eyes.

"Since you mentioned it, I definitely want it."

After saying that, he smiled and carried her upstairs.

"Qiao Ruyi."

"Ok?"

"Why is it lighter again?"

"No way! I ate two bowls last night."

"Then eat three bowls tomorrow."

"..."

......

"Manager Ye!"

The assistant ran towards the manager's office with a laptop in his hand, panicking and excited.

Ye Qing looked unhappy, "What are you doing? You're so impatient!"

"Good news, Manager Ye!" The assistant handed her a notebook. "Ms. Cho replied to the email. She accepted our invitation!"

"Really?" Ye Qing's expression turned from gloomy to bright. He took a closer look at the email and found it was indeed true.

In the email, Ms. Cho said she would return to China in three days.

Ye Qing looked delighted. "Great! With this talented designer in charge, our project team will have nothing to worry about."

Qin Man came in and heard the news. She asked, "Manager Ye, what about the chief designer..."

Ye Qing glanced at her. "Of course the lead designer is Ms. Cho, Qin Man. You're not unaware of the difference between you and her, are you? She's a world-class, talented designer. How long have we been trying to invite her? How many good things have we said to her? How high have we offered her before she accepted our invitation? And what about you? As a designer for our project team, you were actually punished by President Ling to clean public toilets."

Ye Qing got angry when talking about this matter.

Qin Man was punished, but the entire project department was embarrassed, especially her as the project manager, it was even more embarrassing!

In front of other departments, it became a big joke.

Qin Man was so embarrassed by what she said that her face turned pale and blue, but she had no way to refute it.

Everyone in the industry knows how famous and hard to hire this designer is.

Of course I can't compare with her.

"Inform the GM that from now on, you and designer Guan Mei will follow Ms. Cho's instructions. Your job is to serve her." Ye Qing thought of something and said, "As for Qiao Ruyi, tell her not to come anymore. LS Group won't give plagiarizing designers a second chance."

......

When Qiao Ruyi received Qin Man's call, she was driving to Qiao Mansion.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Man's voice was as sarcastic as ever.

"Qiao Ruyi, I'm in a particularly good mood today, and I want to share two good news with you."

Qiao Ruyi held the steering wheel, chuckled softly, and waited for her next words.

"As for the first one, you might not even think of it. It'll scare you to death if I tell you."

Qin Man said in a high-pitched voice, "You must have heard of that internationally renowned talented designer Ms. Cho, right? This great designer, someone you'll never have the chance to meet in your lifetime, will be joining our LS Group as the chief designer in three days. How's that? Are you envious?"

"Yeah, I'm envious and jealous." Qiao Ruyi said calmly, "Qin Man, when you meet such an important person, you must serve her tea and water and behave well in front of her."

"Then I don't need you to teach me. I can design like her. Are you jealous even in your dreams?" Qin Man giggled on the other end of the phone. "I'll be merciful and tell you another piece of news."

"You, plagiarized designer Qiao Ruyi, never come to LS Group again! There's no place for you here anymore!"