Although Liu Qingqing had been very enthusiastic to her since they met, Bai Xiaoru still disliked her.

She couldn't forget the scene that Liu Qingqing looked at the window of the classroom with an extremely indifferent look.

Liu Qingqing stood up and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore, Xiaoru. Take care of yourself. After all, Qiao Yaozu always talks about you."

She stressed the last sentence.

Bai Xiaoru couldn't help but ask, "How's Mr. Qiao doing recently?"

"Good." Liu Qingqing hesitated.

Bai Xiaoru was stunned.

"What's wrong with him?"

Liu Qingqing answered with a faint smile, "Well, he often stays alone in a daze and complains that no one is willing to play with him." After a pause, she looked at Bai Xiaoru and asked, "Do you know that his birthday was yesterday?"

Bai Xiaoru nodded without hesitation. "Of course, I know."

Liu Qingqing remained calm, but her heartbeat raced.

Bai Xiaoru had left Qiao Palace for such a long time, but she still remembered Qiao Yaozu's birthday. It turned out that she had a crush on him.

That woman seemed not as simple as she had thought before.

In the beginning, when she heard about Bai Xiaoru's matter, she thought that she was a humble servant and wanted to improve her life by hooking up with Qiao Yaozu. But now, after conversing with her in person, she felt that it was not the case.

She could tell that the woman named Bai Xiaoru really cared about Qiao Yaozu.

Did she fall in love with him?

A bold idea flashed through Liu Qingqing's mind, and she sneered secretly. She didn't expect that the fool would be liked by someone else.

She didn't say anything but let out a heavy sigh.

Bai Xiaoru became more anxious.

She asked, "What's the matter with him? Can you tell me what happened? Is Mr. Qiao unhappy on his birthday?"

Liu Qingqing answered, "Since I entered Qiao Palace, I have felt that Qiao Yaozu has been unhappy. Last night, I thought that he would be very happy on his birthday, but I saw him standing on the rooftop in the cold wind with a sad look. He looked so poor!"

Bai Xiaoru felt heartbroken.

What!

Last night, on his birthday, he stood on the rooftop in the cold wind.

"Then I had a talk with him. He told me that he felt lonely and missed you very much." Liu Qingqing looked at Bai Xiaoru meaningfully and added, "That's why I came to see you today."

The scene that Qiao Yaozu stood on the rooftop in the cold wind kept flashing through Bai Xiaoru's mind. She felt as if a knife were piercing her heart.

"By the way, aren't you leaving now?" Liu Qingqing asked.

Bai Xiaoru was in a trance. She followed Liu Qingqing out of the apartment.

When they reached the door, Liu Qingqing said to her, "Goodbye, Xiaoru."

There was no response.

Liu Qingqing glanced at Bai Xiaoru's belly again and was about to leave, but before she could take a few steps, Bai Xiaoru stopped her. "Miss Liu, please wait."

Liu Qingqing turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Bai Xiaoru pleaded, "Miss Liu, could you please wait for me here for ten minutes? I'll be right back."

"Okay." Liu Qingqing agreed without hesitation.

Bai Xiaoru immediately ran downstairs.

As soon as her figure disappeared, Liu Qingqing took out her phone and made a call.

The phone was quickly connected, and a man's voice came through, "Miss Liu, what can I do for you?"

After Liu Qingqing entered Qiao Palace, she secretly hired several people to help her.

It was thanks to these people that she was able to find out Bai Xiaoru's address.

"Help me check if Bai Xiaoru has had any contact with men since she left Qiao Palace. Besides, check if she has been to a gynecological hospital."

"Yes, Miss Liu."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qingqing thought of something.

Just now, if it weren't for the fact that Bai Xiaoru tugged at the corner of her clothes to hide her lower abdomen, she wouldn't have thought too much. What's more, the unnatural expression on her face made her more suspicious. After all, it was said that the reason why Bai Xiaoru was kicked out of Qiao Palace was that she had sex with Qiao Yaozu.

Now that she had sex with that fool, it was possible for her to be pregnant.

If she was, she must go to the gynecology hospital for prenatal checkups, which could be easily found.

The reason why Liu Qingqing wanted to check if Bai Xiaoru had come into contact with any other man was that she was afraid that although Bai Xiaoru was pregnant, the baby in her belly wasn't that fool's child.

About five minutes after the phone call, Bai Xiaoru came back.

Her face was red, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Obviously, she ran back.

There was a plane model in her hand.

She said to Liu Qingqing, "Miss Liu, can you bring this to Mr. Qiao?"

She accidentally saw this plane model in the shop yesterday. At that time, she thought that Mr. Qiao would like it very much. She wanted to buy it, but she gave up this idea on second thought.

It was no use to buy it.

She couldn't attend his birthday, nor could she have the chance to give the plane model to him as a birthday gift.

But when she saw Liu Qingqing and heard her say that Mr. Qiao wasn't even happy on his birthday, she felt terrible and thought of the model plane she saw last night.

She wondered whether he would be happy if he could receive his favorite plane as his birthday gift.

She guessed he would.

Although it was a day late, he would be happy.

Liu Qingqing took the heavy plane model in her hand.

She smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaoru, I'll help you bring it back to him. Apart from this plane model, what else do you want to tell him?"

After hesitating for a while, Bai Xiaoru said, "Miss Liu, please tell Mr. Qiao that I wish him a happy birthday and hope that he can be happy every day in the future."

Liu Qingqing agreed without hesitation.

After Liu Qingqing left, Bai Xiaoru came to her senses.

She wondered if it was appropriate for her to ask Liu Qingqing to bring the plane model and words to Mr. Qiao.

She even worried that the odd woman would tell Fang Liyuan about it.

If Fang Liyuan knew it, would she blame Mr. Qiao and scold him?

Bai Xiaoru was on the verge of breaking down.

She was too impulsive.

She had only met Liu Qingqing once. How could she ask her to bring something to Mr. Qiao?

But it was pointless to regret it now.

Bai Xiaoru didn't even have Liu Qingqing's phone number, so she had no way to ask her back.