Squeezing the inner pain, Qiao An'an stepped into the living room. Qiao's father was sitting in the meal with a bright face, talking and laughing with some relatives and friends. Qin Rourou was also dressed up next to him, wearing a royal blue evening dress, with long hair tied high, looking like a gorgeous lady.

"An An is here, hurry up, come and sit down." Qin Rourou saw Qiao An An entering the door with sharp eyes and immediately greeted her happily.

Qiao Anan looked at her hypocritical face and almost vomited it out on the spot. She really convinced this woman. She has such good acting skills, why didn’t she become an actor?

When Qiao's father saw his daughter, he hurriedly called out, "An An, come and sit here. There are many friends here today, just sit at the same table with the young people."

Qiao Anan walked directly towards the table of the younger generation. Her cousins ​​were sitting here, as well as some younger generations from the Qin family. Qiao Anan sat on the table with an expressionless face. An aunt brought her bowls and chopsticks, so she buried her head in the meal.

Today's supper was really hearty. For Qiao Anan, who hadn't eaten meat for a few days, this large table of meat was her goal.

The younger generation is not friendly to Qiao Anan, maybe because her mother is so mean, which ruins her favor in the hearts of others.

"An An, have some bar. Today is Xiaoxuan's birthday. Can you give Aunt Qin some face?" Qin Rourou immediately walked over and said, looking like a good-looking face.

Qin Anan didn't raise his head and said, "I drove over and couldn't drink."

The smile on Qin Rourou's face froze for a second, but she was not angry. No matter how arrogant Qiao Anan was, wouldn't she come to celebrate her son's birthday? This dead girl, don't want to compete with her son for family property. She will not let her succeed.

"If you don't drink, just eat more food. I think you've lost weight recently." Qin Rourou looked caring and looked at it. When others saw it, they praised Qin Rourou for his tolerance and generosity. You know, it's not easy to be a stepmother. Qin Rourou endured humiliation and burdened for so many years, but never took the initiative to argue with Qiao An'an and his daughter. Instead, Qiao An'an and his daughter worked at home all day long. Everyone has a good impression of Qin Rourou. In addition, Qin Rourou is smooth and sweet, and is very good at being a human being. Giving gifts is very inverted, which makes people even more impressed with her.

Qiao Anan directly ignored this woman, and she continued to bury her head in the meal.

Qiao Anan was about to leave after dinner. Qiao's father came over and asked her: "Anan, grandma just said that you are looking for a job now, are you not enough money to spend?"

Qiao Anan was about to answer, but Qin Rourou snatched over and said, "Old Qiao, don't worry too much about Anan. She is not young anymore and is not a child. It's not a bad thing to go out to society to see her earlier."

After hearing Qin Rourou's disagreement, Qiao Anan sneered in her heart. She originally didn't plan to ask Qiao's father for money, but now, she seems to be unable to sell her miserable things.

"Dad, I want to learn piano. My friends and others have signed up for classes, and I want to sign up for one too." Qiao Anan said immediately.

"It's good to learn piano, girls have to learn these elegant things." Qiao's father was happy that she had this determination.

"But, I asked, a piano costs at least tens of thousands, which is the worst kind. Dad, although I envy my friends, I'd better forget it. Mom has divorced you and you have started a new family. I shouldn't always ask you for money." Qiao Anan said, with a sensible expression on his face.

"If you want to buy, buy more expensive ones, don't buy the worst ones. I'll transfer 500,000 to you tomorrow, and you can choose a good one yourself." Qiao's father still has this daughter in his eyes. Although he didn't have a good relationship with his ex-wife, he didn't have much time to accompany his daughter. Now, he always feels that he owes her in his heart, so when it comes to giving money, Qiao's father is still generous.

"Really? Thank you dad." Qiao An'an glanced at Qin Rourou's stiff expression at the end of her eyes, and she immediately became happy.

"Go back early and rest, be careful when driving on the road." This was the first time that Qiao's father saw his daughter smiling again. To be honest, he felt much better. As long as he had the opportunity to compensate his daughter, he would do his best.

Qin Rourou heard that this dead girl had to leave with 500,000 yuan, which really made her extremely unhappy. This old Qiao is really true. Qiao Anan, this stinky girl, doesn’t have any artistic genius, and she also learns piano? Haha, she’s so funny.

Could it be that she could not beat Lao Qiao’s little lover in her previous life after she had fought with that yellow-faced woman?

Qin Rourou gritted her teeth in hatred

Gen, it seems that she should get pregnant and give birth to a daughter for Lao Qiao. It seems that although he likes his son, he is also good to his daughter.

Qiao Anan was feeling much better when she saw Qin Rourou's face dark and unable to get angry. Since her mother couldn't cure her, she would definitely find a way to make her sad.

Qiao Anan returned home and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. She was so tired that she took a shower and fell asleep on the bed. She was sleeping until dawn.

In the early morning, Qiao Anan got up because it was Saturday and there was no class in the school. She sat by the window, preparing to review the book and prepare for the next week's exam.

Qiao Anan was wearing a cool pajamas and had a messy long hair. She was not in the mood to comb her. She was chewing a loaf of bread and holding a cup of books, walking back and forth in the room. She had a bad habit. To remember the contents of the book, she needed to use this way of walking back and forth to remember it faster.

The development of this habit is attributed to the quarrels of parents. During the college entrance examination sprint, the family was uneasy. It was either the mother's crying or the father's reprimand. She hid in the room and couldn't concentrate at all, so she could only walk around the room in annoyance to relieve the anxiety. But unexpectedly, she found that walking memory seemed to make her remember more things.

"Bump." Just as Qiao Anan was reading a book seriously, someone knocked on the door.

Qiao Anan thought of the message sent to her two days ago. She thought it was Wuye who came to confirm the water meter. She opened the door directly, but found that Luo Beiyuan was standing outside the door.

"Uh?" Qiao Anan looked shocked when she saw this man who looked like a god, and asked nervously and stutteringly: "Mr. Luo... Mr. Luo, why is it you?"

Luo Beiyuan was also a little surprised when he saw her sleepy face. Did she just get up?

"Is this your thing?" Luo Beiyuan suddenly raised a wallet in his hand and asked her in a low voice.

Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes were instantly shocked, and he quickly took them over to confirm: "It's mine, where did you pick them up?"

"Dropping on the garage floor, I think it's yours." Luo Beiyuan went to the company early in the morning and saw a pink wallet in the garage with documents, some change, and several bank cards. It was almost certainly hers.
Chapter completed!