Chen Qiao didn’t have time to think about these questions. What she was more worried about now was who took those photos and sent them to Ye Moshen.

Yesterday when she and Ye Linhan went out for hot pot, she paid attention to it and felt that there was no one around.

But later I felt like someone was following them.

Unexpectedly, her sixth sense was indeed fine, and someone really followed her.

But who is this person? Why did he take these photos and send them to Ye Moshen? What is the purpose?

"What are you thinking?" Xiaoyan blinked and looked at her innocently.

Chen Qiao knew her for a short time, but now she has no one to share her worries. If she holds them down, she will make a fuss and die of trouble. She can only say, "You said, who will harm you in general?"

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan rolled her eyes helplessly: "You are so idiot and mentally retarded. Your first choice must be jealous of you! Or maybe you have threatened your interests!"

He choked.

This analysis makes sense.

"Have you been framed? What's the matter?" Xiaoyan said curiously.

"No, it's a friend of mine." Chen Qiao briefly explained the incident: "It's only two months since a friend of mine married her husband, but one day she was taken when she went out with her colleagues in the company, and the photos were sent to her husband. Who do you think they were taken by them?"

"Two months of marriage?" Xiaoyan fell into deep thought: "Is the relationship between them and their husbands bad?"

Chen Qiao nodded without hesitation.

Her relationship with Ye Moshen is not bad, but is extremely bad, especially in recent days, the situation has been even worse.

"Well, according to my analysis, there should be two results. The first is that the man has a girl who likes him, so he deliberately takes these photos to send them to your husband for striking rumors!"

Chen Qiao hurriedly interrupted her: "It's not my husband!"

"Oh, don't care about the small details. The second is that your husband doesn't trust you, so he specially found someone to follow you!"

Chen Qiao: "Everyone said it's not my husband, why are you talking nonsense?"

She was a little hot behind her ears, and this Xiaoyan was really unstoppable. Did she ask the wrong question herself?

Xiaoyan came over with a thief and said with a smile: "Chen Qiao, you won't be really married, are you?"

Chen Qiao: "No!"

We must never disclose information about her and Ye Moshen’s marriage to the company.

First of all, she and Ye Moshen are not real couples, so it’s better to maintain an unknown relationship. Anyway, she will leave in five months.

Secondly, if the women in the company knew that she had married Ye Moshen, they would definitely tear her hands.

However, Xiaoyan has already determined that the woman she is talking about is herself, and no matter how Ren Chenqiao explains, it is useless.

In the end, Chen Qiao could only admit defeat.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Chen Qiao took a look. It was the WeChat sent by Han Xueyou.

Han Xueyou {Qiaoqiao, come out for dinner tonight, I'll tell you the result.}

Seeing this, Chen Qiao's hands trembled.

She has been deliberately hiding this matter in the past two days, not wanting to know, and even did not take the initiative to find Han Xueyou.

But unexpectedly, I could avoid the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Chen Qiao thought about it and agreed to Han Xueyou.

Xiaoyan saw that she was pressing her phone, so she came over to take a look.

"What's the result?"

Perhaps because of guilt, he shook his hands and his phone fell to the ground with a clatter.

"You are guilty?" Xiao Yan bent down and picked up the phone, looked at the back of the phone, and returned the phone to her.

Han Xueyou used her own photo to make avatar. When Xiaoyan first saw it, she thought the woman was quite beautiful. When she saw it, she suddenly felt that her face was a little strange, so she quit.

"Is this your friend? It looks weird."

Chen Qiao wiped the screen of the phone, and saw that everything was normal in the phone, he felt relieved.

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Qiao and Han Xueyou have been good friends for so many years. Han Xueyou has always treated her like a relative. When he heard Xiaoyan say this, he suddenly became unhappy.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Look at the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, and face. No matter how you look at her, they all look like a treacherous villain."

Chen Qiao: ""

Xiaoyan: "If someone stabs you, it might be her."

Chen Qiao didn't expect Xiao Yan to come true.

But she didn't know anything at the moment. She was naturally annoyed when she heard someone whispering her best friend like this.

"Xiaoyan, I became friends with you because I think that although you are a little arrogant, you are not bad by nature. But I didn't expect you to say such words to someone who has only seen photos. Xueyou is my good friend. I don't want others to say that to her, do you understand?"

Xiaoyan smashed her mouth, "Okay, if you don't like it, I won't just say it, but she looks like the typical white lotus, okay, I won't say it anymore, have a meal!"

The atmosphere of this meal was not very good, so Chen Qiao left after eating.

She took a break and started sorting out the information.

On the way, Ye Linhan came to Ye Moshen to report some incidents. When he passed by her, he actually brought her a cup of hot milk.

Chen Qiao suddenly became nervous when he saw the cup of hot milk.

Yesterday, the two went to eat hot pot together and were photographed. Today, will he be photographed as well?

Suddenly, Chen Qiao thought of the two possibilities Xiao Yan mentioned.

In fact, it is not necessarily someone else who harmed her. Maybe Ye Moshen always thought that she was so arrogant and was afraid that she would cuckold him, so he specially found someone to follow her and secretly take pictures of her.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao swallowed.

"Brother, I don't need it."

Ye Linhan still smiled gently: "Take it with you, drink it with confidence, and no one here can see it."

Chen Qiao: ""

"I'll go find Mo Shen first."

After Ye Linhan left, Chen Qiao held the glass of milk, and the temperature of the milk was passed to the palm of her palm through the cup, warming directly to her heart.

Big brother's people are really considerate.

After drinking milk, Chen Qiao felt her abdomen was warm and she felt much more comfortable.

After finally getting off work, Chen Qiao was almost exhausted. The information was dense and there was too much, which made her eyes blurred.

When she sat in her seat and finished resting and was about to leave with her bag, the door of the office was just open.

"Have the work done?"

The cold sound was passed along the air.

Chen Qiao paused and turned around to meet Ye Moshen's eyes.

"It's time for get off work," she replied in a low voice.

Ye Moshen's eyes were indifferent, "When did Ye develop this habit of getting off work before he finishes his work?"

Chen Qiao: ""

Is this meant to let her work overtime?
Chapter completed!