After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Qiao Xing trotted over carrying vegetables and said, "Qin Ce."

Qin Ce took out the computer and document bag in the car, closed the door, looked back at her, and then at the food in her hand.

Finally his eyes fell on her straight legs.

Finally, he moved from her legs to her face. She was smiling at him, with two shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks. The setting sun fell on her face, as if all the light was put into her eyes.

This smile makes even the sunset eclipse.

This was the first time Qin Ce took a close look at Qiao Xing. She actually didn't wear makeup. She had natural thick eyebrows and long eyelashes. If you didn't look carefully, it looked like they were painted on.

The smile at the corner of Qiao Xing's mouth weakened a bit and became a bit unnatural, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Qin Ce came to his senses, looked away, and took the initiative to take the bag from Qiao Xing's hand, "Give it to me."

After saying that, he walked towards home.

Qiao Xing followed the tall man, stared at his broad shoulders, and asked tentatively: "I seem to have seen you today."

Qin Ce paused and quickly returned to normal, "Really? Where is it?"

"It's in our company, is it you? The back looks like you. Our company is called Weisheng Technology. Are you looking for a job?"

"Well, looking for a job."

"Our company is quite good, and the benefits are pretty good. HR and I are quite familiar with each other. What position are you interviewing for? I can help you find out."

Qin Ce stopped suddenly, Qiao Xing didn't check and almost bumped into him.

It was just that she was wearing high heels. She braked suddenly and lost her balance. She leaned forward and backward and was about to fall over.

Fortunately, Qin Ce threw the food away and grabbed her arm, barely keeping her steady.

"Thank you, thank you." Qiao Xing thanked him urgently. It would be very embarrassing if he fell down.

Qin Ce caught a glimpse of her hand that was retracted like an electric shock, and his eyes flashed.

"You don't have to ask for me, it didn't pass."

"Ah?" Qiao Xing looked at him in surprise, "You didn't pass the first test? No way, aren't you a returnee from overseas?"

"It's not a professional qualification. It's normal to fail." Qin Ce bent down to pick up the vegetables.

"What is your major?"

"finance."

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, finance?

Their company makes software and has nothing to do with finance. How could he think of going to their company for an interview?

"Oh...then don't be discouraged, you will definitely find a suitable job."

Qin Ce didn't reply to her words and strode upstairs with the vegetables, leaving Qiao Xing far behind.

Qiao Xing didn't care either, she trotted to follow.

Now she cooks at Grandpa Qin's house at night, and goes back to her house after dinner, which is really convenient.

When Mr. Qin saw that Qiao Xing had left, Qin Ce hadn't left yet. He locked himself in his previous bedroom, not knowing what he was doing.

Grandpa Qin opened the door and walked in without saying a word. Qin Ce was in a video conference. He frowned when he saw the old man coming in.

This guy was busy in a meeting and he didn't have time to pay attention to the old man.

But through the video, he saw the old man behind him pulling out a suitcase from nowhere and helping him pack his things.

Qin Ce's forehead jumped. He closed the notebook with a snap, stood up and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The old man threw the clothes in the closet randomly into the box, "You're a married man, why are you still living here? Move your things over there yourself."

"Grandpa..." Qin Ce pinched his eyebrows impatiently, "You put it away for now, I will collect it later."

The old man ignored him and obviously didn't believe it. He threw the clothes into the box and went to the bathroom and threw his toothpaste and toothbrush in as if throwing away garbage.

Qin Ce looked at the old man speechlessly. Even though his legs were weak, he was quite energetic after driving him out.

If he had known this, why would he have bothered to come back? Fortunately, he wanted to spend his old age with the old man, but he was a good man, so he had to drive him out in a hurry.

The old man quickly buckled the suitcase and wanted to lift it up, but he overestimated his waist.

"Ouch--"

The old man clutched his waist and let out a cry of pain.

Qin Ce hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My waist flashed. It's okay. I'll take a rest." The old man picked up his crutches, tremblingly walked to the chair and sat down, directly occupying Qin Ce's position.

"Grandpa, wait until I finish the meeting and I will carry it over myself. Why are you so anxious?"

The old man glanced at him sideways, "I'm just worried! I have to go to your house for a meeting, so don't bother me here."

"...Isn't this my home?"

"this is my house!"

It was completely impossible to communicate. Qin Ce really didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Qiao Xing poured into the old man. He took a deep breath, stepped forward to pick up his notebook, packed the documents on the table, and picked up his suitcase.

"I am going now."

"That's pretty much it." The old man snorted proudly.

Qin Ce dragged his suitcase and as soon as he stepped out, the old man closed the door without leaving any trace of nostalgia.

Qiao Xing was washing up in the bathroom. She heard a knock on the door and hurried to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qin Ce standing at the door holding a computer and a bunch of things, pulling his suitcase.

"You are this?"

Qin Ce entered the room with a sullen face, put the salute in the corner, and carried the computer into the bedroom.

Qiao Xing looked confused. Who had offended him?His face is so stinky.

Qiao Xing was too lazy to care about him and went back to the house after washing up.

She was lying on the bed, chatting with the credit manager who had been online during the day, and she was consulting about the loan.

It was difficult to get approval without fixed assets. The manager told her that she could try, but the chance was slim.

Seeing that next month is coming in a few days, if she can't raise the money, the house will have to be sold to someone else!

Qiao Xing threw down her phone and grabbed the quilt to cover herself. She was so restless that she couldn't sleep all night.

When he got up the next day, Qin Ce happened to come back from running outside. He went to the refrigerator and got a bottle of water.

Qiao Xing subconsciously looked at his chest. When he drank water, his sports clothes tightened and his muscle lines became smoother.

As he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down. Qiao Xing swallowed subconsciously, and she suddenly felt thirsty.

Qin Ce turned to look at her, and Qiao Xing hurriedly lowered his head to get the water glass on the table, poured a glass of cold water, and drank it without hesitation.

She drank too quickly, choked on the water, and coughed until she couldn't breathe.

Qin Ce stared at her with a strange expression.

"I, I'm going to make breakfast." Qiao Xing hid in the kitchen with a blushing face.

After a while, Qiao Xing brought out the prepared breakfast. The two sat face to face and found that Qin Ce was still looking at her.

When she choked on the water she drank, the water spilled on her clothes. The shirt on her chest was soaked all over, and even the outline and color of her underwear could be seen.

Is this woman... trying to seduce him on purpose?

"What are you looking at?"

She saw a trace of disdain in Qin Ce's eyes, Qiao Xing frowned, and she looked down along his line of sight.

Qiao Xing:! !