"Understood, then thank you my daughter, I promise that nothing like this will happen again in the future, is there enough money? I'll give you some more..."
After hanging up the phone, Qiaoqiao's mobile phone soon received a text message.
Le Yao glanced at it, and was stunned that she didn't see how many zeros it was. She couldn't help but sigh again, it's all dad, why is there such a big gap between Han Sheng and others' perception?
Qiaoqiao quickly called Jiang Lin back: "Mom, that woman is He Rong, don't you recognize it? If there is any possibility for others, she will not give it to my father. It's not bad if she vomits... She has been chasing my dad for decades. What is there to wait until now? If Tian Ming hadn't helped her to ask Lao Qiao, Lao Qiao would have gone? Let me tell you, you will be less in the future. Contact with Tian Ming's wife, Wan Meiling, their family is not right..."
"I'm not saying that it's possible to change to another woman, I'm just making an analogy, can you listen to the main point? It's a mistake that you don't let Old Joe into the bedroom. It's that Lao Qiao loves you more than Jin Jian, if this is a different person, if you are in a bad mood, run out for a drink or something, I am afraid that someone will really take advantage of it..."
"I tell you, you don't know, some little girls do whatever they can to achieve their goals, if that happens, then you will really cry the Great Wall down It's useless..."
"Of course I know more than you, because I've seen a lot, your daughter, I'm Mr. Qiao...Okay, you understand it, hurry up at night to get rid of the old man Joe, he is old and strong now, there is nothing between the couple that can't be solved by a single meal, and if it can't be solved, just two..."
Le Yao:…
Is this what a girl should tell her mother? Does she want to pretend she didn't hear?
Qiao Qiao picked up the phone, looked at Le Yao and shook her head with a sigh: "I really don't worry, my mother has spoiled my grandparents and two uncles, I didn't care at all, and then I followed Lao Qiao, that person is the top of the Jiang family, there is no favorite but more favorite, and the old Jiang is so old now, and he is just like a kindergarten child..."
"That's a blessing." Le Yao sighed enviously, "Which woman doesn't want to be spoiled? If someone spoils me like that, I'd rather be an idiot..."
"It makes sense." Qiao Qiao nodded, "So, if my future husband can't spoil the old **** like Old Qiao, I won't, it's better to spoil yourself than to be an eyesore in front of me. …”
"Correct answer." Le Yao snapped her fingers, "If I can't find someone who is really willing to spoil me, I won't look for it anymore, and it's not bad to live on my own."
"The two of us will make do with it then?" Jojo gave a wink.
"No problem." Le Yao returned a wink.
In the end, they both turned their heads and vomited together.
"By the way, the He Rong you mentioned is not the mother of Jue Nangong, my ex-mother-in-law?" After the play, Le Yao wanted to confirm what she had just thought.
Jojo nodded: "Yes, it's her."
"I didn't expect her to treat your father..." Le Yao clicked her tongue twice.
No wonder Le Yao is unfamiliar, because although Han Binglan and Nangong Jue have obtained a marriage certificate, the mother-in-law has never been there, and the two met at the funeral of Mrs. Nangong from a distance. On the one hand, nothing was said.