After several big mouthfuls of rice, Qiao Qiao left the table first.

Shang Lu hasn't started to move his chopsticks yet.

The nanny asked, "San Ye, the food and soup are a little cold. Do you want to help you heat it up?"

"No need." Shang Lu stood up and followed up the stairs.

After all, this meal was not pleasant at all.

Qiao Qiao slept in the guest room tonight.

The door is locked.

Shang Lu took the key and opened it from outside.

"Joer, I want to talk to you." He stood at the door.

Qiao Qiao took the book on the bedside and looked around casually, "If you don't agree with me to return to the workplace, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"You go back to the room first." Shang Lu seemed to beg for forgiveness.

Qiao Qiao continued to read through her book, "I'm good sleeping here."

Shang Lu went forward without saying a word and wanted to pick her up and return to the master bedroom.
Chapter completed!