The man's movements were somewhat clumsy, but each one contained his sincerity.
Qiao Jing did not reject Zhan Qipei's kindness and drank the warm milk.
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The next day, Qiao Jing went to work at the institute.
As she passed Xu Hongzu's lab, she saw Xu Moqian was also inside.
Qiao Jing did not stop, withdrew her gaze, and returned to her workstation.
Inside Xu Hongzu's lab.
"Xiao Jing finally divorced that kid Zhan Qipei, you little rascal, you'd better seize this opportunity well and not let someone else snatch it away,"
Xu Moqian confidently nodded and agreed.
"Grandpa, don't worry. Without Zhan Qipei, there will definitely be no problem this time,"
Xu Hongzu's eyes shone brightly as he looked toward Qiao Jing's office, urging Xu Moqian.
"Xiao Jing should have come to work by now, you go over there. Don't disturb her while she's working, and find some excuse to take her to lunch at noon, understand?"
