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Chapter 172

Chapter 172 No communication is allowed

"What did you ask Lin Jingxi to do?" Qiao Xueyuan's heart tightened suddenly and she looked at Chen Qingcang in disbelief.

"Continue the old." Chen Qingcang looked at Qiao Xueyuan, with scrutiny in his eyes and an increasingly obvious anger.

Qiao Xueyuan's heart skipped a beat, "Can you see me?"

"I can't see, but I can feel that you are very nervous. You are worried about Lin Jingxi and afraid that I will not be good for him, huh?" Chen Qingcang's deep eyes became darker and darker.

"If you invite Lin Jingxi to the party, Lin Jinglan will definitely come with her. The hospital affairs may have been done by her and Qiao Mingzhu." Qiao Xueyuan said excitedly.

Chen Qingcang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Lin Jinglan owe you an apology. As long as she dares to come, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Chen Yichen looked at Chen Qingcang with an unpredictable expression, "Uncle San, what are you going to do?"

"No information is allowed." Chen Qingcang said coldly.

"Cough..." Chen Yichen scratched his head, smiled, and said with an excuse: "Uncle San, I suddenly remembered that I would accompany my mother to visit the grave on the weekend, and the barbecue party could not be held."

"You go to visit the grave, I ask Chen Hai to invite the Lin family and Qiao family to visit Jingshui Lake Villa." Chen Qingcang's expression didn't look like he was joking, he was serious.

"Uncle San..." Chen Yichen realized that he was in big trouble.

"Since Lin Jingxi was discharged from the hospital, he has been living with you. He has not told you why he was discharged early?" Chen Qingcang swept his sharp eyes at Chen Yichen.

"He only said that he had an argument with Lin Jinglan and didn't want to go home. He came to me to rest for a few days." Chen Yichen explained truthfully.

"Lin Jinglan fainted your aunt and even brought her to Lin Jingxi's hospital bed. Qiao Mingzhu deliberately led me to catch the adulterer. Do you really think I'm so scrupulous, just because your aunt went to see Lin Jingxi, and she was in a cold war with her?" Chen Qingcang raised his eyebrows, and his cold voice came out.

Chen Yichen screamed and said, "What happened? Lin Jinglan slandered her aunt. How long has it been since she was arrested? Why did she have trouble again?"

"Qiao Xueyuan, the cost of hurting you is too low, so Lin Jinglan will make a comeback so soon." Chen Qingcang looked at her little face, his deep eyes were full of tenderness.

These days, he has a cold war with Qiao Xueyuan and has not gone to cause trouble for Lin Jinglan, but it does not mean that he will let Lin Jinglan go.

Qiao Xueyuan lowered her head with remorse, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have accepted Lin Jingxi's proposal to apologize on her last time. She locked her up and let her suffer a little."

"Be kind to those who hurt you is to give them a chance to hurt you again." Chen Qingcang moved away the ice pack and gently stroked her forehead, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Qiao Xueyuan replied softly.

"Uncle San, Lin Jinglan is indeed too much this time. I can do anything I can, just give me instructions." Chen Yichen's attitude changed quickly.

"You'll talk about it if you invite someone." Chen Qingcang said calmly.

Qiao Mingzhu and Lin Jinglan have done something wrong and they will definitely not dare to come. What if Lin Jingxi is the only one who comes here, how embarrassing would it be?

Qiao Xueyuan's forehead didn't hurt at first, but now her temples sting. She regretted why she wanted to eat barbecue?

Now, Chen Qingcang wants to invite Lin Jingxi and Qiao Mingzhu.

If they come, even if they roast Tang Monk’s meat, Qiao Xueyuan will not be in the mood to eat it.

"Honey, I'm tired these days and feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Why don't I eat barbecue later?" Qiao Xueyuan felt weak in her heart and asked carefully.

"If you don't want to eat barbecue, then eat a Western buffet." Chen Qingcang said lightly.

Qiao Xueyuan cut Chen Yichen into a glance. It was all caused by him. Why did she have to hold a party in Jingshui Lake villa?

Now, it's really delicious to eat anything.

Chen Yichen looked at Qiao Xueyuan innocently, and he didn't expect it to be like this.

Originally, he thought that with Qiao Xueyuan, Cui Manzhu would definitely not refuse him. His purpose was to invite Cui Manzhu.

"Husband, is it okay to only invite Cui Manzhu at the weekend party? It's just the four of us who have dinner. I don't like outsiders present." Qiao Xueyuan hugged Chen Qingcang's arm and begged softly.

But this time, acting cute is ineffective.

"Lin Jinglan and Qiao Mingzhu must be taught a lesson, otherwise they won't know what they will do next time." Chen Qingcang said firmly.

"Qiao Dongcheng is talking to us about cooperation projects. Call him up, Qiao Mingzhu will definitely come." Chen Yichen suggested.

"Yes." Chen Qingcang responded.

Qiao Xueyuan thought of the recipe that she had not yet obtained. Although Chen Qingcang agreed to cooperate with Qiao Dongcheng, the cooperation intention had not been reached.

If Chen Qingcang suddenly attacks Qiao Mingzhu in Jingshui Lake villa, then the cooperation plan will be ruined, won’t my mother’s recipe be brought back?

"Chen Qingcang, I have something important to tell you." Qiao Xueyuan said with a serious expression.

"You guys talk, I'll go out to work first." Chen Yichen consciously avoided.

In the president's office, only Chen Qingcang and Qiao Xueyuan were left.

"Before you were on a business trip, you promised me that as long as I made a perfume that satisfies you, you promised me one thing. I hope you can reconsider and cooperate with my dad because my mother's perfume formula is in his hands." Qiao Xueyuan told the truth in one breath.

Chen Qingcang's thin lips stroked her cheeks, leaned against her ears, and whispered: "I know he threatened you with the perfume formula."

"Do you know?" Qiao Xueyuan blinked, "What Housekeeper Chen told you?"

"Who told me, does it matter?" Chen Qingcang gently tugged on her hair, "I will help you get the recipe back."

An inexplicable uneasiness surged into Qiao Xueyuan's heart, "What are you going to do?"

"He can only choose one between the recipe and Qiao Mingzhu. I want to see how he will choose." Chen Qing crow's lips curled up with a sneer.

"The recipe on my father's hand is most likely a recipe that was destroyed in the explosion. My mother lost her sense of smell and could no longer infuse the fragrance. It might be her last work." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Xueyuan's lips.

"He shouldn't have something that does not belong to Qiao Dongcheng." Chen Qing's dark eyes flashed with a smile, "If I help you get the recipe back, how would you thank me?"

Qiao Xueyuan's eyes were filled with shyness, and she met the smile on the corner of his mouth and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want you to attend my father's birthday party as the third young master of the Shen family." Chen Qingcang said with a light opening his thin lips.

Qiao Xueyuan frowned slightly and said embarrassedly: "I can accompany you to the birthday party, but I don't think the time has come to make our relationship public."

Chen Qingcang looked at Qiao Xueyuan silently, and his eyes were flashing with a light that she didn't understand.

"You... are you unhappy?" Qiao Xueyuan swallowed her saliva, and her heart couldn't help but panic.

"Yes, how are you going to coax me?" Chen Qingcang did not deny it.

Qiao Xueyuan thought for a while, stretched out her arm to hook her neck, and printed a kiss on his handsome face, "Are you okay?"
Chapter completed!
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