Chapter 1065 Insulting Her Hugging Her Thigh
After the three little guys finished eating the noodles, Qiao Jing took them to take a bath.

Before, the three of them exchanged bags with each other. When they lived here, they bought a lot of clothes, which happened to be enough for them to change and wash.

In the bathroom, the three little guys were soaking in the bathtub, enjoying Qiao Jing's treatment of helping them take a bath, humming happily.

"I love to take a bath, my skin is good, oh oh oh~"

"Rinse up, rinse down, rub left and right, sit in my bathtub~"

"Lu la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la~"

Seeing the three little guys so happy, Qiao Jing was also very happy.

Amid the cheerful singing of the three little ones, Qiao Jing helped them take a bath and put on cute one-piece cartoon pajamas.

Yubao is a little dinosaur, Zebao is a little tiger, and Mobao is a little koala.

The three little guys didn't like such naive pajamas at first, but because Aunt Jing bought them, and Aunt Jing helped them put them on herself, that's why they liked them!
After coming out of the bathroom, Qiao Jing took the three little ones to bed.

The three little guys, as always, scrambled to get into her arms.

Qiao Jing was very experienced now, so she directly opened her arms and hugged the three little guys.

In this way, the three little guys don't have to fight.

After lying quietly for a while, Zhan Qiaomo suddenly raised his face and said softly, "Aunt Jing, tell us a story!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Qiao Yu and Zhan Qiao Ze also blinked, looking at Qiao Jing expectantly.

Qiao Jing stretched out her hand, gently pinched the faces of the three little guys, and said with a smile: "Then Aunt Jing will tell you the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf."

"Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf?"

Zhan Qiao Yu showed some doubts on his face, "But, Aunt Jing, don't you only know about the Three Little Pigs?"

The smile on the corner of Qiao Jing's lips deepened, and she said softly: "Now Aunt Jing not only tells about the Three Little Pigs, but also other stories, do you want to listen?"

Because the three little guys often pester her to tell stories, the three little pigs have told them countless times, and it is not appropriate to keep telling the same one.

So, whenever she was free, she looked up children's stories online.

Now she has mastered at least seventy or eighty children's stories, if not hundreds.

The three little guys immediately nodded hurriedly, and said repeatedly: "Listen, listen!!"

Qiao Jing lowered her voice and said slowly: "Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Little Red Riding Hood. One day, Little Red Riding Hood's mother asked Little Red Riding Hood to deliver food to grandma..."

Accompanied by Qiao Jing's soft voice, the three little guys gradually fell asleep.

After the three little guys fell asleep, Qiao Jing kissed each of their little faces and said in a low voice, "Good night."

Immediately afterwards, she gently covered the three little guys with quilts.

After finishing these, Qiao Jing began to rest.

Perhaps because of the company of the three little guys, she fell asleep quickly...

The three little guys stayed in the small western building for two days, sticking to Qiao Jing every day like little tails.

Until the third morning, Zhan Nanjing came over in person and took the three little guys away.

Zhan Nanjing felt that if she didn't come to pick up people, these three little guys would take root here! ! !
……

a few days later.

The Imperial Capital Painting and Calligraphy Association, the day to hold an exchange meeting is approaching.

Qiao Jing seized the time, came out of Xiaoyanglou, and took a taxi to the venue of the exchange meeting.

After getting out of the car, as soon as he approached the gate of the venue, Qiao Jing was stopped by the waiter guarding the gate.

The waiter squinted and looked Qiao Jing up and down.

After looking around, he showed a contemptuous expression on his face, and said in a contemptuous tone: "This is the place where the Painting and Calligraphy Association holds an exchange meeting, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

From the eyes, expression, and tone of the other party, Qiao Jing could feel that he was a very snobbish person.

She didn't bother to say anything more to this kind of person, so she just said coldly, "I'm here to participate in the exchange meeting."

"Really? Then show the invitation letter."

The waiter looked at Qiao Jing with disdain on his face, and almost all the thoughts in his heart were expressed on his face.

This woman is dressed so inconspicuously, with these pimples on her face, and the bag she carries is not of any brand.

Looking at her shabby appearance, how does she look like an invited guest?

Guess, this woman just wants to fish in troubled waters, and take the opportunity to sneak into the exchange meeting!

Qiao Jing opened her bag and looked for the invitation letter that Master Han had given her before.

However, she rummaged through the entire bag, but there was no sign of the invitation letter.

Qiao Jing couldn't help but frowned, and thought for a moment.

Strange, she remembers it should be in the bag, why can't I find it?

Could it be... Accidentally left at home?

The waiter saw Qiao Jing's process of rummaging through the bag, and immediately became more sure of his guess just now.

It seems that he guessed right, this woman really wanted to fish in troubled waters and get away with it!

The guests who came to this exchange meeting included some well-known masters in the painting circle, upper-class people from all walks of life, and big shots from wealthy families.

All in all, everyone present today is either rich or expensive!
This woman sneaked into the exchange meeting, presumably in order to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, in a delusion that a pheasant could fly on a branch and become a phoenix!
After confirming that the invitation letter was really not in the bag, Qiao Jing had no choice but to explain: "I forgot to bring the invitation letter, but I was indeed invited. Master Han Zhiyuhan invited me."

Hearing this, the waiter burst out laughing on the spot.

"What kind of international joke are you making? It's okay if you can't get the invitation letter, but you even uttered wild words, saying that Master Han Zhiyu Han invited you, are you okay?"

After despising Qiao Jing, the waiter looked at those who had gathered to watch, and said with a smile, "Listen up, everyone, is what this woman said funny? Hahaha——"

For a while, the crowd of onlookers talked a lot, and many people began to point fingers at Qiao Jing.

"This woman really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and she doesn't even look at the occasion. She dares to break in without an invitation letter!"

"With her shabby appearance, she can tell that she is from a small family. She probably got the news from somewhere. She knows that the people who came to the exchange meeting today are all high-class people, so she wants to take the opportunity to sneak in and cling to the rich and powerful. !"

"If you want to hold your thighs, you have to have some capital anyway. She doesn't even look at her face. Even if she is really fooled into it, so what? Which rich man can look up to her? Unless someone is blind!"

For these cynicisms, Qiao Jing originally didn't intend to pay attention to them, only thinking that they were all farting.

But at this time, a girl said even more ugly and unsightly words.

"That's not necessarily the case. If she is shameless, crawls on the man's bed, and tries to play tricks on the bed, maybe she will really get her way!"

These words reached Qiao Jing's ears, and she cast a cold look at them immediately.

Her eyes were as cold as ice skates, and the girl was instantly shocked by her aura, and she took several steps back in fright, her face turned pale, and she dared not speak out.

(End of this chapter)

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