Chapter 497

"Oh! Ansheng, dad has waited for you! "

When he left behind, he couldn't care to straighten up. He rushed over and pulled up Qiao Ansheng's hand with a happy and warm face.

"I've heard that you've been in hospital for a few days. Are you well now? You look good. There should be no big problem? "

Qiao Mingdong smiled flatteringly. The words of concern were the tone that a father who cared about his daughter should have.

Qiao Ansheng was treated coldly by him since he was a child. He was treated with such concern. At this time, he only felt a little ridicule when he saw his different attitude.

Qiao Ansheng was crisp, took his hand out of Qiao Mingdong's hand, wiped it quietly, and asked the back color very coldly.

"What's up?"

Her attitude doesn't look like she wants to talk to Qiao Mingdong.

Qiao Mingdong some chat up, dry smile twice, and busy way, the tone is still flattering.

"No, nothing. I just came to see you and care about you. It's a father's heart. As soon as I heard that you were hospitalized, I couldn't care about anything. I wanted to see you..."

Even Lin Wenchang behind Qiao Ansheng couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

At the beginning, Qiao Mingdong turned against his own daughter for the company's affairs and made a big fuss about the company. Up to now, many people in the company still have a fresh memory.

Now, he can stand here as if nothing had happened and greet Qiao Ansheng attentively.

Lin Wenchang looked at Qiao Mingdong with a trace of contempt.

Qiao Ansheng bowed his head, his long eyelashes narrowed slightly, and rubbed his hands again, but the smile was not as gentle as before, but more a kind of ridicule: "is it?"

Qiao Mingdong nodded like mashing garlic.

"It must be, Ansheng. You don't know. I'm in a hurry. I'm afraid there's something wrong with your body."

Qiao Mingdong's attitude is unspeakably warm and anxious. If he didn't know who he used to be, what kind of mind was hidden in his heart.

Qiao Ansheng was moved by his concerned attitude.

She smiled and looked at Qiao Mingdong's exquisite acting skills. Did Qiao Mingdong report any performance classes these days?

Acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Although confused, he said calmly: "when I was in hospital, I didn't see a man who claimed to be my father and left a footprint in front of my hospital bed. Your so-called worry is that you are worried about blocking me in the company?"

"If I don't come to the company all the time, don't you have to worry to death?"

Qiao Mingdong listened to Qiao Ansheng's joking voice. His face changed subtly. He was about to say, "no, Ansheng..."

Qiao Ansheng held his forehead and raised her hand to stop him. She took out her mobile phone and took a look at the time.

"There are five minutes before I go to the meeting. If you talk nonsense again, I won't listen. I have to go to the meeting later. I don't have so much time to chat with you and talk about family ties with you..."

Qiao Mingdong stuck a cold ass and was blocked by Qiao Ansheng. He choked.

When he came, Shen Peixiang told him to have a better attitude towards Qiao Ansheng. As long as he had a better attitude, Qiao Ansheng would not lose face.

Qiao Mingdong is very good at subduing others. Otherwise, he won't catch up with a thousand young ladies like Tang Qing, but after Tang Qing's death.

He was coaxed by Shen Peixiang. That kind of male chauvinism had been growing wildly for several years, but it didn't grow for a while.

But now he really has no money on hand. He can't even pay the rent. He has to turn to Qiao Ansheng for help, but what he didn't expect is that he is so low browed that he doesn't know what's good or bad at all.

Qiao Ming's father's kindness disguised in the East began to crack a little. He bit his teeth and reluctantly supported the last smile.

"I... didn't I find a chance to see you... Ansheng, don't always be hostile to me. I'm also your father..."

Qiao Mingdong said, sighing deeply and frowning.

He is much older than before, with several deep raised hair lines on his forehead, half white sideburns and a bent back. He doesn't speak like he used to.

"I admit that I've gone too far in some things before, but I've figured it out during this time..."

His tone sounded very guilty: "Dad, I'm sorry for you these years and let you be wronged, so Dad came this time to compensate you."

Qiao Ansheng looked at him rubbing his hands over there. His eyes didn't change: "compensation? How are you going to compensate me? "

Qiao Mingdong saw that she was a little relaxed and took a step forward. Subconsciously, he still wanted to pull Qiao Ansheng's hand, but he was avoided.

He had to stand in place, thrust out his stomach, and some embarrassed grabbed his empty hand to touch his messy hair: "I don't want to. You're not in good health. You must need to be taken care of at ordinary times."

Qiao Mingdong Yu Guang glanced at Qiao Ansheng's face and smiled: "besides, you said you had to take care of Qiao again. I can't take care of both ends. I'm distressed..."

Qiao Ansheng motioned him with his eyes to continue.

Qiao Mingdong was happy when he saw the play. He straightened his body and his stomach with the action: "aunt Shen and I have nothing to do at home anyway. Let's move over and take care of you."

"You don't have to make room for us. Just let us have a place to live."

Qiao Ansheng nodded if he realized something: "well, what else?"

Qiao Mingdong saw that she didn't mean to refuse. He was even more happy. He took another step forward. There was a long-standing sour smell on his clothes, which made Qiao Ansheng frown.

"It's just right. Your sister can take care of you, and your brother can take care of you. Also, how tired it is to take care of the company. Why don't you take a day off and give me the company first? I promise to take care of you in good order. Don't worry..."

Qiao Mingdong was afraid that Qiao Ansheng would not believe it. He patted his chest, banging, and vowed to guarantee it.

Qiao Ansheng didn't nod until he finished talking at one breath. A very strong ironic smile flashed across her eyes. At that moment, she even wanted to laugh.

Who gave Qiao Mingdong the courage to run to him and talk about it.

The last trace of pity from the bottom of her heart for Qiao Mingdong was dissipated by Qiao Mingdong's shameless remarks.

"Well, it's really a good way to compensate..."

Qiao Ansheng smiled and said, "then, your family of four will occupy the magpie's nest and drive me and ah Yi out, right?"