Chapter 162: The Upper Rank is the Most Successful Among the Many Lovers
Qiao Yining walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with her mobile phone.
The phone just rang.
It was answered almost in a second.
As you can imagine, the other side has been waiting for this phone call.
Qiao Yining's heart was warm, and she said softly: "Dad, I'm fine, you go to sleep." β
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a woman's voice on the other end: "Is Qiaoqiao home?" Hey, it's good to be safe, don't cause these things in the future, it's too worrying. β
The corners of Qiao Yining's mouth with a smile suddenly froze.
She pursed her lips and smiled coldly: "Which stepmother are you again?" β
There was the sound of a phone grabbing over there.
Then, Qiao Shendong's voice came: "Qiao Qiao, are you hurt?" β
Qiao Yining grimaced: "No." β
Qiao Shendong: "Then remember to ask the doctor to check your body, eat well, and nourish your spirit." β
Qiao Yining: "Hmm. β
Qiao Shendong also heard Qiao Yining's perfunctory and cold attitude, and he sighed lightly and explained: "It's not another woman, it's your Aunt Rong." β
"Oh." Qiao Yining's eyebrows were faint. Aunt Rong is the most successful of her father's many lovers, and the only woman who is qualified to live in Qiao's courtyard.
Qiao Shendong didn't want to be indifferent to the relationship between father and daughter on this topic every time, so he changed the topic and said: "You don't stay in Sijiu City alone, and you insist on going to Yancheng." It's too dangerous to have no company with you. β
Qiao Yining pretended not to hear his intentions: "I have no worries, no worries, and a good sleep." β
Qiao Shendong: "You know what I mean. The eldest son of the Gu family went abroad to talk about things some time ago, and I heard that the old man Gu said that he was going to go back to China to find you. You get along with him. β
Qiao Yining didn't answer.
Qiao Shendong told again: "If I receive a complaint from him, or see any news of discord, then I will consider stopping your credit card." β
Qiao Yining sneered silently.
This is even a threatening trick.
She didn't say a word, and cut off the phone directly.
Seeing that she put down her phone, An Mian wanted to call her, but saw that she had her back to them and didn't say a word.
I already guessed in my heart that the chat just now was not harmonious.
She glanced at Wuwu, Wuwu and Su Hexu, and signaled to leave first.
After all, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and they were mentally exhausted, and they all needed to rest.
When Qiao Yining calmed down and turned around, he saw that the living room was empty.
Are they all gone?
She dragged her shoes, and had always asked herself to walk gracefully, and her waist, which she had always straightened, was tired and bent at the moment, and as soon as she passed by the kitchen, she saw that the light was still on.
"Aunt Chen, go and rest." She shouted.
But no one answered.
She was about to check it out.
I saw a slender and cold figure walk out, the man's facial features were handsome, his sleeves were rolled up, revealing his smooth wrists, and his cold white skin slender hands held a milky yellow cake and walked out.
Qiao Yining was surprised, "Jiang Qi, haven't you left yet?" β
Jiang Qi didn't answer and put the cake on the table.
And thenβ
He beckoned to her, "Come here." β
Qiao Yining trotted over, leaned next to him, and smelled the milky cake: "Why do you want to make a cake?" β
Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and looked at her: "It's not what you said, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, do you want to buy a cake to celebrate?" β
Qiao Yining paused slightly, and a soft place in her heart was poked instantly.
Originally... He remembers!
She smiled, "Yes! But there are no candles! β
Jiang Qi touched his pocket, took out a cigarette, and inserted it in the middle of the cake.
The cigarette butt is lit by a lighter, a spark flickers, and a thin layer of smoke rises.
He said gently, "Yes." β