Chapter 385: Chapter 374: Zhan Qipei Refuses to Leave Qiao Jing’s Room Chapter 385: Chapter 374: Zhan Qipei Refuses to Leave Qiao Jing’s Room “Qiao Jing, do you really have an invitation?”

Qiao Jing nodded gently.

A look of surprise appeared on Su Manhan’s face, and she also breathed a sigh of relief for the other party.

“That’s a relief, that’s a relief. I had thought of many ways before, but none worked to get the invitation. But… is it because you work at the research institute that you qualify to go?”

Previously, she had thought that when Qiao Jing said he could go, it was just to save face in front of Mrs. Chen. She didn’t expect Qiao Jing actually had the credentials to attend.

But since it was a conference organized by Professor Qiao, if everyone working at the institute could attend, wouldn’t that set the bar a little low?

So, what she was always curious about was, what role exactly did Qiao Jing play in the institute?

Regarding Su Manhan’s question, Qiao Jing didn’t say much; he just gave a faint “Hmm.”

Since Qiao Jing didn’t elaborate, Su Manhan didn’t press further. She had asked before, but Qiao Jing had not responded. She didn’t want to force him to reveal it.

When Qiao Jing wanted to speak, he would naturally do so.

The group chatted idly for a while.

Su Manhan glanced at the time and stood up.

“I still have to go have afternoon tea with the other ladies this afternoon. Nanqing and I will head back first, okay?”

She didn’t want to be the third wheel anymore between the two, leaving them some private world to create opportunities for her son.

Zhan Nanqing also stood up and walked behind Su Manhan.

She just couldn’t stand it anymore.

Her brother had been staring at Qiao Jing the whole time, his eyes almost glued to him, completely oblivious to her mom and her presence.

So, it was better not to stay and be superfluous.

Qiao Jing stood up and walked them to the door.

On her way out, Zhan Nanqing accidentally caught a glimpse of the high-collared sweater Qiao Jing was wearing.

Wait a minute.

Did she see a hint of red?

What was that?

Before she could get a clear look, Su Manhan had already led her out of the door.

A thought suddenly popped into Zhan Nanqing’s mind, something red around the neck…

Could it have been her brother’s doing?!

Such a mark, could it possibly mean…

As an idea sprang to her mind, her eyes widened, and she looked at Su Manhan excitedly.

Qiao Jing was

turned back to look at

of winter, wearing a high-neck sweater is perfect for keeping warm, and I’m worried about Qiao Jing

Nanqing dismissed the idea of sharing her thoughts about

Inside the apartment.

about to go back to sitting on the sofa,

“Xiangxiang.”

replied,

Qiao! Have

couldn’t help but curl the corners of her lips up into a faint smile and

“Missed.”

had seen Xiangxiang; how could

pregnant now; she was very eager to know how

discussed over a phone call;

to talk about her

a taxi on my way

while

my clothes. Why did you think to come and

Xiuxiang teasingly

isn’t comfortable with me going to crowded places;

Jing understood Lin

want to drag me along shopping with

Xiuxiang chuckled and said

the only shopping buddy I want, I wouldn’t dream of

that, the

she realized the man was still following her. She stopped in

you still

at Qiao Jing incessantly before he

“Where are you going?”

a great figure, what if she

the room and searched for clothes

going out

Qipei followed Qiao Jing into the

you going alone? I’ll

them on the bed, looking

“No need.”

eyebrows, which looked like misty smoke, and a stubborn

I’ll have some bodyguards

Jing furrowed her brows and looked straight

not used to having

could protect

comfortable with letting Qiao Jing

“I’ll take you there.”

wasn’t by Qiao Jing’s

he would like to keep his wife attached to his belt when

Jing’s temples

is Wednesday, won’t you be neglecting your

had improved a lot last night, and

the work, the workload

been there before and knew that the workload

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