Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7082 Flower Bright Moon Dark Cage Fog

The 7082th chapter Huamingyue dark cage mist (4)

"What does he do? Develop domestically? Is he rich or not? Is he still a professor?"

"I've returned to China, I'm not a professor anymore, I'm working for others, I have no money, I'm poor." Qiao Muyuan answered a series of questions from Yuan Qingqing while drawing cards.

"..." Yuan Qingqing lazily played a card, "Miss, this is true love."

"When you love him, you really love him, and when you hate him, you can't wait to have him cramped and skinned."

"I see that in the near future, not only will his legs be disabled, but his hands will also be discounted by the Qiao family."

"Don't curse him."

"Isn't it true? Don't worry, I will help you hide it."

Qiao Muyuan frowned.

Difficult.

Who are her brother and father, two foxes, one is more ruthless than the other.

Yuan Qingqing looked like she was watching a good show, as if it was a big show, she was looking forward to it more and more.

After not playing for too long, Qiao Muyuan lost a lot of money.

She had no choice but to spread her hands and pay cash obediently.

Yuan Qingqing smiled like a flower: "Miss, invite me to play cards more often in the future."

The money she won tonight was enough for her to buy several limited crocodile leather bags.

It's really delicious to make money with your skills.

Qiao Muyuan put on his coat and put on a shoulder bag: "Wait, I will win them all back when I'm lucky next time."

"Okay, okay, wait, the eldest lady will ask me to play with me often."

"Humph."

Qiao Muyuan returned to the seaside villa.

She is not as good at calculating as Yuan Qingqing in playing cards and mahjong. Yuan Qingqing is very good at mental arithmetic, and beating her...is nothing difficult.

However, Qiao Muyuan still likes to play cards with Yuan Qingqing very much, they get along well.

……

Saturday.

Qiao Muyuan returned to Qiao's house in the evening.

She brought presents to her parents, mother and brother, and her mother was cooking in the kitchen, while her father and brother were playing chess.

She poured tea for the two chess players and watched for a while.

"Brother, you seem to be losing."

"He has already lost two games." Josnian was not polite as he drank his tea.

"..." Qiao Chengfan fell down.

Qiao Muyuan licked the melon seeds again: "Brother, have you changed your watch? The new watch looks great."

"You have sharp eyes."

"hey-hey."

Josnian played white chess and moved very quickly. He didn't pay attention to Qiao Chengfan. Every move made Qiao Chengfan have nowhere to go.

"Chengfan, have you been on a business trip in T City recently?"

"Well, the chairman of the project with Hengcheng is very difficult to deal with. Dad, how do you know I'm in T city?"

"There's nothing my father doesn't know." Qiao Muyuan took the opportunity to flatter him.

If the flattery is good, Ji Changmu will have a future!

Josnian smiled: "Everything about you and the female celebrity in T City has been published in the newspapers, can I not know?"

"Really? I don't know. Let me see, which day's newspaper?" Qiao Muyuan interjected, curious, "Which celebrity? First-tier, second-tier, or eighteenth-tier?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Chengfan denied, "She's hyping me up, she has a movie coming up recently."

"You can bear to hype this kind of thing with you. It seems that my son is more tolerant to women."

"It's just a small matter, I don't plan to get into it."

Josnian sneered: "It's best to deal with the things that need to be dealt with early, so as not to be unable to deal with them in the future."

"I see."

As the sun set, orange-red light filled the entire Qiao Mansion, with long mountains and a quiet garden.

The autumn wind blows and leaves fall.

When night fell, dinner was ready.

The family sat in the dining room to eat, Qiao Muyuan was very happy, his cheeks were flushed, and he drank happily.

(End of this chapter)

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