In the rain, Chu Qin slowly leaned over, bent his hands together, and bowed down to Qiao Yin not far away. The firmness in his eyes has never been shaken and changed by the previous sentence.

Qiao Le vaguely found that Chu Qin's trust in his brother was far more understandable.

Even completely surpassed, her own sister.

Ahem, although she has just taken office, she is also her own sister.

"Xuan'er, what about you?"

Qiao Yin looked sideways and saw that his son had already knelt down first, with a cold and solemn expression. He is handsome and untouched. Like an independent epiphany, it is both beautiful and mysterious.

"Father, Xuan'er is determined to do this, and he will not retreat until he dies." After that, he also looked sideways at Qiao Le and Chu Qin, "I will live up to Le'er's help and Qin'er's trust." I hope that my father will be fulfilled! ”

At this moment, the three young men looked at each other and smiled.

In this strange day of heavy rain and hail, there is a different kind of warmth.

Tightening the umbrella in his hand, Qiao Le felt that maybe this was family affection.

It's just that although the family relationship is exceptionally beautiful and inspiring. But can you hurry up? The hail was getting bigger and bigger, and the umbrella was getting heavier and heavier, and she couldn't bear it......

Fortunately, this time Qiao Yin did not hesitate anymore, but nodded seriously.

"Well, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. Qin'er went to Le'er's house to clean up, and after a while, you will go back to the palace with this king and meet your father. ”

After that, Qiao Yin looked sideways at his son again.

"And you, punished for kneeling for three days, you didn't carry out a day of execution! What are you still doing here? Why don't you go back and kneel! ”

Qiao Yin scolded and scolded, watching his son swallow slowly, and wanted to start beating him.

How? Is he, a father, talking so inconsiderately now?

Say you don't kneel, you don't kneel, and run around for three days in a row?

It's really not a face-saving thing at all!

Qiao Xuan looked at his sister who was holding the umbrella, and wanted to stay and take a look, but he was still kicked out by his father. So, he had a new idea in his head.

In the future, you have to find someone similar to yourself to prepare, and you can punish him for kneeling at any time.

Thinking of this, he nodded earnestly.

On the other side, as the opportunity was reached, Chu Qin's eyebrows also stopped flickering. What's even more bizarre is that the original pale golden color is climbing more and more, more than double the dazzling before.

Its most intuitive manifestation is that Qiao Le suddenly felt light.

The crackling hail was gone, replaced by a drizzle of rain like the surroundings.

At this moment, Qiao Le felt that his paralyzed hands were gradually becoming conscious. After all, being smashed while carrying an iron umbrella is really not a human thing.

"Fun ......"

Here, Qiao Yin immediately wanted to step forward to care for her daughter, but saw her daughter holding an iron umbrella and running in the opposite direction to herself.

Well, she ran to Agarwood and asked for a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's original sadness disappeared, and was replaced by the excitement of the extreme. She was so excited that she only had a mirror in her eyes and nothing else.

Because of her black fire, she has completely turned gray at this moment.

Gray!

may be easy for others, but for her, a non-chief, it is completely a leap of the times, and it is simply moving China.

So she avoided her father perfectly again, shook hands with her cousin Chu Qin cordially, and took the initiative to lead the other party and go to Fengdi Pavilion.

Chu Qin: "Le'er, uncle, did he call you......"

However, Qiao Le, who was excited, didn't seem to hear her words at all, because what the other party was thinking about at the moment was how to continue to meet high-quality leeks and get out of Europe.

In the rain, Qiao Yin was lonely with an umbrella, so sad that he couldn't help himself.