Chapter 109 went to find Shao Rongqian
The red and dazzling roses, each one of which was delicate, lay in Chen Jin's arms and squeezed her arms, blocking her face tightly.
Qiao Mengyu hurriedly got up and went over to help, and together with Chen Jin, put a large bouquet of roses on the coffee table in the living room.
The villa of Qiao Mengyu's father and daughter is not large, the furniture is all in the size of the house, and the coffee table, which is less than one meter wide, is almost occupied by the entire bouquet.
Chen Jin smiled ambiguously at Qiao Mengyu and quipped with interest: "Such a large bouquet of roses can't be given by Mr. Shao, right?" β
Qiao Mengyu blushed at being teased, and his heart was full of joy but his mouth was hard: "How can he have such a thought." β
"Hey, there's a card on it." Chen Jin pointed to the middle of the bouquet.
Qiao Mengyu also saw it, and Shao Rongqian's powerful handwriting unconsciously appeared in her mind, and she leaned over and stretched out her arm before pulling the card out of the heart of the flower.
In front of me, there is no strong and powerful handwriting, only a crooked line: Little fish, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Tang Chuan.
The heart that was still throbbing, when I saw the word 'Tang Chuan', instantly cooled, and even the delicate roses felt that it was an eyesore.
"Who sent it?" Chen Jin was still curious.
Qiao Mengyu threw the card to the flower, turned around and walked upstairs, and said as he walked, "Lost the flower." β
A second later, she was afraid that Qiao Lulu would kill her and accuse her of seducing her brother-in-law.
She wasn't in the mood to deal with them about boring ethical issues.
Qiao Mengyu went upstairs, Chen Jinhu picked up the card suspiciously and glanced at it, and when he saw the word 'Tang Chuan', he was surprised, no wonder he was angry, but such a big bouquet of roses, to say the least, there were hundreds of them, it was a pity to lose it like this.
Just thinking about it, the doorbell rang, the door was not closed, and the other party just rang the doorbell out of politeness.
Chen Jin looked back and saw Tang Chuan wearing a white pullover sweatshirt, and walked in with a smile: "Where is Xiaoyu?" I can't find her lately, so it's time to come back for the holidays. β
Chen Jin has a set of cooking and housework, but the perfunctory promise is very poor, she knows that Qiao Mengyu doesn't want to see Tang Chuan, but she can't think of any good words for a while, so she just froze there with an embarrassed face.
"What, she's not home?" Tang Chuan was puzzled.
He knew that every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiao Mengyu had to go home.
Chen Jin hesitated: "Mr. Qiao is in the study. β
"I didn't ask you Uncle Qiao, what about Xiaoyu? In her room? I'll go find her myself! Tang Chuan felt that it was difficult to talk to Chen Jin, so he walked upstairs by himself.
Chen Jin wanted to stop him, but he couldn't catch up with Tang Chuan at all, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of Qiao Mengyu's bedroom.
I don't know if I was disappointed because the flowers were not sent by Shao Rongqian, Tang Chuan's entanglement this time annoyed Qiao Mengyu more than any time, so much so that when he opened the bedroom door, he didn't even smile.
"I know you're at home, how about it, you still like the flowers, right?" Tang Chuan is used to a hot face sticking to a cold ass.
Qiao Mengyu kept a straight face, and while walking downstairs, he replied angrily: "I don't like it, you can take it." β
"Then what flowers do you like, I'll have someone send them over." Tang Chuan chased after her, like a little fan brother.
Qiao Mengyu stopped, stood in the middle of the stairs, and stared at Tang Chuan angrily: "As long as you send it, I don't like it, brother-in-law!" β
The two words of brother-in-law were bitten very hard, deliberately reminding Tang Chuan of his identity.
"I haven't even touched Qiao Lulu's hand, what kind of brother-in-law are you, Xiaoyu, I really like you, sooner or later I will divorce one day." Tang Chuan is another clichΓ©.
Qiao Mengyu was extremely annoyed: "I don't like you, do you understand what it means, whether you get married or not, it's impossible for us, OK?!" β
As he spoke, Qiao Mengyu had already walked downstairs quickly and walked to the sofa: "Sister Chen, send off guests." β
Tang Chuan stuck behind Qiao Mengyu like a fart: "Xiaoyu, what do you want me to do, divorce Qiao Lulu now?" β
The words had been told to him clearly, clearly, and more than once, Qiao Mengyu felt that his head hurt.
"Tang Shao, I'll say it one last time, it has nothing to do with me who you marry or divorce, I don't like you." Qiao Mengyu emphasized word by word.
Tang Chuan got the true meaning very confidently: "I know, I broke our marriage contract, I am sorry for you, and you should be angry, but Xiaoyu, I am also suffering these days, and I can't find you when I look for you...... If you really don't want to forgive me, then, then I'll divorce Qiao Lulu today! β
As he spoke, Tang Chuan really left in a menacing manner, leaving only the stunned Qiao Mengyu and Chen Jin.
Chen Jin was a little scared and asked Qiao Mengyu: "He won't really divorce Qiao Lulu, right?" β
After all, Tang Chuan was ignorant and made trouble, and it was their side that suffered.
Qiao Mengyu had a nerve-wracking expression, she felt that Tang Chuan seemed to be deliberately manipulating her, making such a big fuss during the holidays, obviously thinking that Qiao Lulu had not counted her for several days, and he had to add a handful of firewood.
"Hurry up and throw this broken flower away." Qiao Mengyu looked upset.
Chen Jin originally felt that it was a pity, but now he was dragging like a wire, holding a large bouquet of roses in a hurry, and walked towards the door resolutely.
Qiao Mengyu sat back on the sofa weakly, staring at the quiet mobile phone screen in a daze, it has been five days, Shao Rongqian didn't talk about the phone, and he didn't even send her a message, as if the world had evaporated.
Didn't he know that tomorrow would be the holiday?
Is it that she is in Australia, forgetting the festival and forgetting her.
The mobile phone turned off and on, but there was still no movement, and then looked at the empty coffee table, Qiao Mengyu seemed to have a small paw scratching in his heart.
She wanted to go to Australia to find Shao Rongqian.
Once an idea is born, it is like a seed germinating, constantly taking root in the heart and growing until it is full of fruits.
She thought that after getting the ambergris beads, she would be able to spend many Mid-Autumn Festivals with Lao Qiao in the future, but with Shao Rongqian, maybe there would only be this one Mid-Autumn Festival to spend.
She was subconsciously clear, and she also understood the consequences of deceiving Shao Rongqian.
The more this happens, the more the thoughts are like crazy weeds, and they panic the restless heart.
The passport had been pressed in the drawer for a long time, she turned it out, brought some essential items, said goodbye to Lao Qiao, and went to Beijing Airport with her small suitcase.
It takes more than ten hours to fly from Beijing to Sydney, and it is already early the next morning, just in front of the rising sun, which is also the Mid-Autumn Festival of the lunar calendar.
Qiao Mengyu came to Australia for the first time, she checked the weather in advance, and when she came out of the terminal, it was obviously much colder than she expected, and the comfortable wear of jeans and white T was not enough to keep out the cold.
But thinking that he was going to see Shao Rongqian, the fatigue of more than ten hours of flying instantly subsided, and he didn't even feel so hard to endure the cold, and walked towards the bus stop in a beautiful mood.
She contacted Xi Yu in advance, knowing that Shao Rongqian was coordinating things at the port, she specially instructed the empathetic Xi Special Help, not to tell Shao Rongqian about her coming, she wanted to surprise him.
You can take a taxi from the airport and go straight to the pier, but Qiao Mengyu ignored that there are always more accidents encountered by beautiful girls, even if she speaks English fluently, there are always people who pretend to be incomprehensible.
The taxi driver was a Caucasian man in his thirties, dressed in colorful clothes, and he was well-behaved at first, but when the car drove a certain distance, he began to be dishonest.
Chapter 108 has been blocked because of ambiguity, you can refresh it tomorrow and take a look, it's a little bit, you know