Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ling Qianjin is so thick-skinned

"Okay."

The butler answered, turned around and prepared to go back to life.

Qiao Liqin suddenly thought of something, turned around and called out to him, "Lao Zheng, wait a minute......

The housekeeper stopped, turned around and asked Qiao Liqin respectfully, "Does the old lady have any other instructions?" ”

Qiao Liqian said: "Let him wait for me in the living room and remember to make tea." ”

She said as she took off her hat and apron.

Suddenly changed his mind, the housekeeper was a little embarrassed, and looked at Gu Qingchang, "This ......"

Qiao Liqin knew what the housekeeper was thinking, she frowned and said, "This is my house, you see what he does, he is a guest." ”

With a bit of a gambling smell.

Gu Qingchang knew what kind of anger her old man was gambling, and he was angry that he didn't come back to accompany her often.

The housekeeper didn't dare to have any more doubts, "Then I'll arrange it." ”

When the housekeeper left, Qiao Liqin said to Gu Qingchang: "I'll go to meet him, see what he has to say, and by the way, ask him where that daughter got the guts to dare to ruin my little grandson's reputation." ”

She had a smile in her eyes.

Looks like there's some kind of conspiracy.

Gu Qingchang was a little curious, but he didn't pay attention to it, his long legs stepped away, walked past Qiao Liqin, and watered the flowers with a kettle.

Qiao Liqin didn't care about him anymore, walked outside, and complained angrily as she walked, "When did my little girl date a girl, is it okay to ask a boy?" ”

Gu Qingchang: "......"

Don't think that he will tell her which woman he has a crush on.

Qiao Liqin entered the house through the back door, went upstairs to change into decent clothes, and briefly freshened up before going downstairs.

Su Ting was sitting on the sofa nervously, and the TV was on.

Seeing Qiao Liqin going downstairs, he hurriedly put away his anxious expression, and got up to greet him with a smile, "Hello Mr. Qiao, I'm really sorry to disturb." ”

Qiao Liqin raised her chin slightly, and replied to him expressionlessly, "It's already bothered, don't say such polite words." ”

You're welcome.

She walked gracefully to the couch and sat down.

Then beckoned and pointed to the sofa and beckoned Su Tingzheng, "Mr. Su should also sit." ”

The maid came and poured her a cup of tea.

She picked it up and took a sip.

Su Tingzheng sat back in his original position, pushed the two boxes of gifts he brought in front of Qiao Liqin, and said with a smile: "This is a special product from my lover's mother's family, not a tribute." ”

Qiao Liqin lowered her eyes and glanced at it, "Mr. Su is polite." ”

His eyes did not stop at the two boxes of gifts, nor did he look at Su Tingzheng.

continued to sip tea, arrogant and arrogant, making people feel that they couldn't climb high.

Su Tingzheng was very embarrassed, but he still kept a flattering smile with his old face, "I think Mr. Qiao should also know why I came here today, so I won't beat around the bush." ”

He changed his tone of self-blame and self-deprecation, "The little girl is really blinded by lard, and she was actually involved in the little sixth master, I taught her a hard lesson last night." ”

Qiao Liqin listened patiently to what Su Tingzheng said.

put down the water glass without hurry, and then said leisurely, "Actually, there are many girls who want to climb our family's Xiaoliu, but it is the first time I have seen such a cheeky girl as Ling Qianjin." ”

After speaking, she looked at Su Tingzheng slowly, and a mocking smile was hooked at the corner of her mouth.

Block is eighty years old, but domineering and arrogant still exist.

Such direct words made Su Tingzheng's face red and black for a while.

But I still had to admit my mistake with my tail between my legs, "Yes, it's the little girl's whimsy that has caused trouble to the little sixth master, I'm really sorry." ”