Su Xiao Chitose glanced at her with appreciation: "It's not so stupid that it can't be helped, it's just that you didn't guess right."

She humbly asked what it was, only to hear him sigh a little melancholy: "I really want Liu Chenfang's inkstone."

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The incident of the nouveau riche in Licheng became known to everyone for a while.

In addition to knowing that there was a prince of Zhilan Yushu who bought Liu Chenfang's inkstone at a high price, the strange woman wearing silk and silk and her hair full of pearls and emerald also became the talk of people after dinner.

Many people speculate that this woman is most likely the daughter of a gold shop owner, and some people speculate that she is the daughter of an adult, and that adult is not only a big official, but also has a lot of power.

When Ji Qiao learned the news, her legendary "rich father" was wearing a shabby robe to wipe her tears in front of her.

While pulling the folds on his face, he asked her, "What can Lord Duan see?" Are we going to be beheaded? Why don't we give some gifts, and keep a whole corpse. ”

She stared at the snot on his father's face that couldn't be dropped, and what echoed in her ears was a sentence that her mother often emphasized: "Your father was still very good-looking when he was young, in his prime, elegant and elegant."

Ji Qiao looked at her father's face, and suddenly felt that the pig-killing knife of the years was really sharper, and it was even sharper than the rumors.

After coaxing him away with deception, Ji Qiao heard the shortbread on the side and asked with a little hesitation: "Miss, the slave really doesn't know what the lady likes about the master?"

A sour and stupid one, a bold one, how can you look like a person who can eat in a nest.

Ji Qiao rubbed his eyes and replied very knowledgeably: "It's probably temperament." What's inside can't be seen by others. ”

In exchange for shortbread, "It's hard for you to think of it."

Ji Qiao smiled, his smile with a kind of otherworldly indifference.

What Ji Qiao didn't tell Shortbread was that many years ago, she asked her mother the same question, and asked more bluntly, she said: "Mother, are you blind?"

At that time, she was only nine years old, and for the first time she followed her mother out of Bang Bish Villa to meet her own father.

Ji Qiao's mother is the owner of Bangfang Villa, her mother began to explore the rivers and lakes at the age of fifteen, and became famous in the rivers and lakes at the age of seventeen, a double-edged sword, wearing crimson makeup, everyone knows and everyone knows.

She has extremely beautiful eyes, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are all amorous.

At that time, Xiao Ji Qiao often thought that the man who could match his mother must be the most heroic person in the world.

However, the moment she saw Ji Chi, all of Miss Ji's youthful illusions were shattered.

He was so thin, with the unique sour rot of the literati, in the winter, a folding fan fan, and the cold wind brought up made her want to pull out the short sword at her waist and stab him to death.

But her mother said that this was her father, and whether she liked it or not, they would have to live in the future.

The mother put her down and left. She jumped onto the beam of the house and looked at the man condescendingly, but secretly hoped that he could fly up to the eaves and take her down with one foot like a hidden hero.

His father did come up, but he climbed it, and he was clutching an arm-thick ladder. "Qiao'er, go down with Dad, it's too high here, Dad's afraid."

He really was the most cowardly man she'd ever met, she thought to herself secretly.

In the fantasy of youth, punching demons and kicking ghosts, and with a wave of his hand, his father who repelled hundreds of people was actually what he is now, and the indignant little Ji Qiao took a rope and hung her father to the beam of the house.

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