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After dinner, I went back without worrying about his work.

He had no idea how busy he would be with his desk full of papers.

He walked me downstairs. "Qian Xun, the courtyard is my own place, you can always go there whenever you want to eat. If you don't want to go, just call Mother Liu and ask her to send someone over. I lost the number on your phone. If three meals are not allowed, it will be bad for your stomach."

She turned around and smiled at him, "Alright, I'll go back then."

As he drove out of his office, he could still see the lights on the fifth floor in the reverse mirror. The lights were so bright that it made his heart feel warm.

This caused me to look forward to it a little. After two months, will I change my mind due to the warmth he gives me? I won't follow my father's wishes and marry Qiao Dong Cheng.

The wedding in September was now in May.

The traffic light stopped and the entertainment news was shown on the building's screen.

The tide that was caught up in the ZP fraud had returned. That was taken at the airport of the capital. Wearing black clothes and red sunglasses, his snow-white skin looked perfect no matter how one looked at it.

The media was in a state of confusion as they rushed to ask her questions. The spotlight was especially bright.

With an icy face, she said, "No comment."

Until a reporter asked her: "Director Hai, will you apologize to Miss Mo when you return this time?"

She pulled down her sunglasses. "Whose media are you from, and I'm going to sue you. The fraud has nothing to do with me, and my lawyer has made it clear."

The situation became more and more infuriated before it became out of control. She looked around, saw something, and smiled.

The security guard stepped forward to block the way, but the camera flashed again, revealing a black van. The waves got on the car, and the car's occupants began to kiss.

I'm familiar with that blurry shadow. Isn't it my fiancé, Qiao Dongcheng?

The car behind us got impatient and kept urging me on, so I looked away and stepped on the gas and kept going.

A call from Qiao Dongcheng came in, "Qian Xun, I'm going out of the city today. I can't make it back in time."

I said lightly, "Okay."

"Qian Xun, buy whatever you like." He paused for a moment and said the same thing.

I also agreed that some lights had already lit up when we drove up the mountain to the Residence of Qiao.

After parking the car and entering the house, Grandma Pu stood at the door, "Miss Mo, it's already past 10."

"What is it?"

She remained expressionless as she said, "Madam said that the Qiao family's restriction time cannot exceed 10. If Miss Mo wants to be the young mistress of the Qiao family, then you must not act like an unreasonable woman."

I smiled slowly. "No."

"I'm just following your lady's instructions."

As she said, I am a fool and cannot hear you speak of me.

He blandly said, "Aunt Pun, you are in the Qiao family and your days are not short. The Qiao family's affairs are handled by you, I don't know if you are too old to be able to handle it, but there is no one guarding the house. What if there are visitors and a phone call? I think Aunt Qiao would never do such an irrational thing and wouldn't do everything meticulously, but you've been in the Qiao family for so long. If you can't even begin to do this little thing well, I think you should let East City arrange for you to retire. "

He stomped up the stairs and made a loud noise.

My mother told me that Aunt Qiao was her classmate and a compassionate person. She had always doted on me and treated me like her daughter. Every time she called, she would ask me about something and would definitely not treat me unfairly. My mother told me to marry Qiao Dongcheng so that no one would look down on me in the future.

But mother really did not understand, at that time, my family, how much glory and glory ah.

Your classmates, they all wish they could be your mother, wish they could treat me as their ancestor.

The scenery at the top and the bottom were completely different.

But Mom, it doesn't matter, has learned not to be sad.