Chapter 217: Timid Qiao Hui
"Bring it!" Qiao Lingling snatched the fruit bowl in Gu Anxia's hand, and angrily pulled down a grape and stuffed it into her mouth.
Qiao Lingling frowned, looked at the few grapes on the plate, and swallowed: It's quite sweet.....
Then I ate another one.
Gu Anxia, who has always been food-oriented, saw that her food was robbed, how could she bear it?
"Qiao Lingling, you actually robbed my grapes!" Gu Anxia was furious and went to grab the fruit plate, and the two of them chased me in the yard.
And Mu Ruoxi was not affected by them at all, and competed with Old Man Qiao in backgammon.
When Mu Ruoxi won the fifth set, Old Man Qiao was defeated and waved his hand: "Don't play, don't play, Xi Baobao won't let me, an old man, do anything at all." ”
"I ..... Didn't you say that you are invincible in the world, let me not let you," Mu Ruoxi picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard aggrievedly.
"Isn't that ..... me bragging?"
Old Man Qiao sighed and stroked his beardless chin.
"Is Grandpa still playing?" Mu Ruoxi glanced at the time on her phone, it was only nine o'clock now, so she could still go to the supermarket for a walk.
"Don't play, don't play, you children play, grandpa is going to rest." This body, when the time comes, you have to rest, otherwise, you will be uncomfortable, and when the time comes, it will be the children who will be dragged down by illness.
Mu Ruoxi stood up and was about to help Old Man Qiao, when she saw him wave his hand and let the maid help him go.
Leaving Mu Ruoxi, Qiao Muchen and Qiao Hui sat there staring.
At this time, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, Mu Ruoxi was playing with her mobile phone, Qiao Muchen was looking at a book that I didn't know what type it was, and Qiao Hui was looking at the two of them dryly.
Qiao Hui is as big as Ruoxi, he is a little timid, and he is a little inferior, he grew up under the influence of Qiao Muchen since he was a child, so it's no wonder that he is not inferior.
Mu Ruoxi, who was playing with her mobile phone, was entangled in how to tell Qiao Muchen that they wanted to go out to the supermarket.
And Qiao Muchen, who was looking at the book, didn't think about the content of the book at all, and was thinking about how to get to this girl without being discovered.
The two of them have their own ghosts.
"That..... Brother Muchen? Qiao Hui's weak voice sounded.
Qiao Muchen and Mu Ruoxi raised their heads in tacit understanding, looked at him, and Qiao Muchen said coldly: "Say." ”
"I.... That..."Qiao Hui's slugging appearance successfully triggered Qiao Muchen's temper.
"If you have something to say, you have nothing to go to sleep!" Qiao Muchen doesn't like this younger brother very much, he is soft and weak, his mother is girly, and he is more hypocritical than a girl, and he is really spoiled by that old woman.
"I'm hungry, can I go to the kitchen and find something to eat?" Qiao Hui's face turned red, his eyes were erratic, and he didn't dare to look at Qiao Muchen's eyes. I remember the summer vacation a year ago, he was also hungry in the middle of the night, went to the kitchen to find food, and met Qiao Muchen who was stealing food, so he was beaten by him, saying that he was not allowed to come to the kitchen to find food at night in the future, and scolded himself for being a rice bucket, he only knew how to eat, but he was growing his body, digesting quickly, and he was easily hungry.
Hearing Qiao Hui's words, Mu Ruoxi looked at Qiao Muchen with a gossip and curiosity, and said inwardly: What happened to you before? I'm afraid that you are afraid of being like this, you have to ask for instructions when you go to the kitchen, tsk, sure enough, where there is Qiao Muchen, there is oppression! Qiao Hui is so pitiful.
Qiao Muchen had a questioning face, what does it matter to me that you go to find food?
"Brother Muchen, can I go?" Qiao Hui was afraid to death in his heart, for fear that in front of this young lady, he would say that he was worthless.
Qiao Muchen nodded in confusion, this kid is afraid that he is not sick in the brain, right?
With Qiao Muchen's permission, Qiao Hui hurriedly ran away as soon as he slipped away, for fear that Qiao Muchen would regret calling him again, then he would be hungry tonight.