C16 It's None of Your Business Whether I'm a Boyfriend or Not

No one answered the call. Shen Yeyan finally calmed down and made another call. However, no one answered. Feeling furious, he immediately threw his phone far away from the window.

The cell phone flew onto the street and the screen fell into a spiderweb. A road roller coaster came over and crushed the phone into smithereens.

Li Ran cautiously said, "Mister Shen, I don't think Miss Qiao heard anything."

"Drive!"

He carefully looked behind him through the rearview mirror. With a tense face and a storm brewing in his eyes, Li Ran did not dare to say anything further. He quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Qiao Xi and Xu Yicheng finished dinner outside before he drove them to the entrance of the residential complex.

She watched Xu Yicheng's car drive away. When she turned her head, she saw Qiao Yang standing in the shadows with a garbage bag in his hand. She saw him walking over to throw trash at her.

"Sis, who was that person just now?"

Qiao Xi rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Friend."

"It can't be that simple. I think it's a boyfriend." Qiao Yang scurried over, his gossipy thoughts undisguised on his face.

With a glance at her, Qiao Xi said in a dissatisfied tone, "Even if it's a boyfriend, it has nothing to do with you."

"Sis, don't be silly. Don't hug Teacher Shen's leg so tightly. What kind of man are you looking for? Your mind isn't clear yet."

Staring at her, Qiao Xi couldn't be bothered to tell her that. He was about to head upstairs when Qiao Yang pulled him back. "Sis, can you just introduce me to Mister Shen? I promise that as long as you get a recommendation once, I won't bother you anymore. "

He raised his hand to push away her arm. "How many times have I told you this? Mister Shen and I are not what you think we are. We are innocent."

Seeing how she continued to refuse to cooperate, Qiao Yang gritted his teeth in hatred. However, there was nothing he could do.

Today, Qiao family's parents were all home. They were sitting on the sofa watching TV when Qiao Xi walked in with his bag. Mrs Qiao beamed, getting up to receive the bag: "Have you eaten dinner?" If you haven't eaten, I'll make it for you. "

Holding his mother's rough hands, a trace of warmth entered Qiao Xi's heart. "I've eaten. Mom, go watch TV."

Saying that, he took off his jacket and sat down on the sofa in a comfortable position. Father Qiao handed her a box of dried fruits, "Xiao Xi, have you been working recently?"

"I'm not busy." Qiao Xi smiled sweetly.

"Girls have to take good care of themselves outside, don't be bullied by bad people." Father Qiao seemed to be hinting at something, while Qiao Xi's face turned slightly red for a moment.

Of course she understood her father's meaning. In fact, all fathers would tell their daughters this. Qiao Xi buried her head and coquettishly rebuked, "Dad, I know …"

He gave her the watermelon in the middle and gave it to her. Qiao Yang, who was at the side, looked on, annoyed. Every time Qiao Xi came back, she was the one who tasted good.

Clenching his teeth in anger, Qiao Yang sat on the other side. He asked in a strange tone, "Sis, who was the one who sent you back downstairs just now?"

Qiao Xi glanced at her calmly, then raised the corner of his mouth into a sneer. "A friend."

Seeing how obscure her words were, Qiao Yang raised his voice and deliberately asked, "Boyfriend?" The moment the words left his mouth, Father Qiao and Mother Qiao looked over in pleasant surprise. "Is it really a boyfriend?"

"Yes, I just got married. My feelings haven't stabilized yet, so I didn't tell you guys."

Mama Qiao cared about her daughter and asked casually: "Where is this young man from?" "What kind of work?"

"A surgeon, local. I met him during an internship."

Listening to her lower brows and thinking for a while, Mrs Qiao felt that she liked it, "Hmm, you're not young anymore, you should have a boyfriend. Let's get along first, there's no rush."

With that, Qiao Xi's mother turned her gaze to Qiao Yang and frowned. "Qiao Yang, you have also graduated for a period of time. You can't always stay at home, you should go out and find a job."

Qiao Yang pursed his lips in displeasure. "Mom, I know, aren't we looking for something? A few days ago, I discussed the script with a director."

Staring at him coldly, Father Qiao could not help but criticize him, "I told you not to study in any art school long ago. You should study properly in an ordinary field, find yourself a normal job, and live a normal life.

"Do you really have to have a dream about being a celebrity? That circle is very complicated and profound. Our family doesn't have much connections, so we can't stand you tormenting us like this."

Ever since her youngest daughter went to art school, she had nearly drained all the money in the house. She bought clothes today, cosmetics tomorrow, and a bag the day after, all for the sake of wrapping herself up and letting the director have his eyes on her.

As a result, the financial burden on the family was too great, and graduation was even more important. He stayed at home and asked his parents for money every day.