Chapter 9: The National School Grass is the Villain (9)

Yuan Qian seems to have expected this for a long time.

Qiao Qian's father! It has a common human disease......

"Although Mu Jing'an's matter has nothing to do with me, and I didn't cause him to fall, but since you opened this mouth, I don't mind going with you!"

Yuan Qian's fingers were already beating the keyboard quickly, and a faint evil smile was hooked at the corner of his lips.

When Qiao Zhenhai heard such an answer, his face naturally softened.

It's just that, in the next second, Yuan Qian made her request.

"But I have one condition, I can go to the Mu family, but I will never apologize to Qiao Xue!"

This is said in a categorical manner, and there is no chance of easing.

Qiao Zhenhai also heard it, he hesitated for a while, and after a few seconds, he wanted to be white.

Qiao Xue's matter can be postponed for two days, but Mu Jing'an's matter must not be eased.

Although Mu Jing'an is only a high school student, the Mu family has a lot of business and has begun to let Mu Jing'an take over, which is why Qiao Zhenhai is so afraid.

"Okay, I promise you."

Qiao Zhenhai's voice fell, and Yuan Qian stood up at the same time.

In the computer, the mechanical sound of "Victory! ”

With a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he closed the door by the way, changed his clothes, and then walked out of the room.

Qiao's father was outside the villa, ready to leave at any time.

There are even a lot of gifts on the car.

She didn't have to ask, she knew what he was going to do with it, and she didn't say anything about it.

When I arrived at Mu's house, it was getting dark.

After the servant reported, Qiao's father walked in with Yuan Qian.

At that time, Mu Jingan was preparing to eat in the living room, and when he saw Qiao's father, a trace of ridicule crossed his eyes.

"Young Master Mu, I heard about this morning's incident, and I specially brought you to apologize."

Father Qiao whispered, the meaning of flattery could not be more subtle.

Yuan Qian fell his gaze on another person, and in the living room, in addition to Mu Jing'an, there was another person, exuding a gentle atmosphere.

It was completely opposite to Mu Jing'an's icy breath.

If Mu Jing'an is the cold ice of winter, then the other person in front of him is the winter sunshine.

But...... But with a bit of mystery and complexity.

Although mild, it doesn't seem to be simple......

Qiao Zhenhai saw that Mu Jing'an's gaze fell on Yuan Qian's body, not only did he not become relaxed, but his gaze became more and more cold.

Only then did he notice that Yuan Qian's gaze had been falling on Mu Jingchen, the second young master of the Mu family.

"Shallow, what are you doing in a daze, quickly apologize to Mu Shao!"

Qiao Zhenhai anxiously pulled off his shallow clothes, why is this girl a nymphomaniac at this time?

In the past, she was never a nymphomaniac, although Mu Ershao was indeed very good-looking, but how could she have this expression at this time?

"Mu Shao, I'm really sorry, I know that I'm wrong, maybe my nervous brain doesn't know ......"

He turned his head sideways, took the lead in looking at Mu Jing'an, and continued, hoping to remedy it.

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, he did withdraw his gaze from Mu Jingchen.

It's just that she turned her head to look at Qiao Zhenhai and said in a cold voice.

"What does it mean to have a bad brain? Do you want your daughter to be a fool so much? ”

When these words came out, not only Qiao Zhenhai's face changed, but even Mu Jingan's eyes showed clear anger.