The Commander leads the cubs to win the first place by virtue of their beauty

Chapter 190

"Tomorrow is my birthday, are you coming?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very firm, and he felt that the olive branch he offered would not be rejected. After all, he used to be concerned about Qin Rong who lived in a dormitory, but now there is no such barrier between them, and they can communicate normally.

Su Xinglan, what a ghost.

He had a cold face, and the will-o'-the-wisp in his heart didn't know where it came from.

For this kind of blind and confident woman, Su Xinglan's direct choice was to treat her like a fart and let her go.

Seeing people walk away as if they were air in front of them.

Yang Xueyin didn't understand what happened for a while.

It wasn't until the person walked away that he began to lose his temper.

what a man!
Yang Xueyin, who felt that she was different from ordinary people now, developed some obsessive hatred towards Su Xinglan for no reason.

Forget it in the past, everyone seems to be in the same world, even if they are rejected, they are probably equal.

But what about now?
It's very different now.

Now Yang Xueyin is already a person who is in an unknown class higher than Su Xinglan.

How could it still be rejected?

This is not reasonable.

In fact, there are many unreasonable things, just like her recent rise in status, in fact, it also made many people look sideways.

Qiao Wanwan is also looking at jewelry recently, and there is a red carpet to go, in order to maintain her rich and beautiful persona in the world, she wants to buy a set for herself.

Everyone else is from the concession, only she is different.

But when she heard that Yang Xueyin was about to wear that set of 'holy baptism', she couldn't maintain her expression.

"Where did she get the money?"

People and money, Yang Xueyin doesn't care what she wants, she's just a little girl who follows behind to pick up trash.

Yes, this is Qiao Wanwan's definition of Yang Xueyin.

Regardless of whether they were related or not, Qiao Wanwan never looked at Yang Xueyin at all.

It's just that someone suddenly rushed up like a rocket, catching her by surprise.

And that's not all.

It is said to be on a big ship.

When Qiao Wanwan came home, he called Yang Xueyin over by the way, and wanted to ask what was going on. When he entered the door, he saw Father Qiao touching Yang Xueyin's head, with a soft expression on his face. He didn't know what he was talking about. With a smile.

Such a scene is no stranger to Qiao Wanwan, because she has always enjoyed this treatment from her father.

But when will someone like Yang Xueyin be able to share his father's love?

She thought that her father was on the same side as herself, and that bringing Yang Xueyin home was just a matter of face. It was like raising a kitten and puppy at home. She would tease her a little when she was happy, and throw it aside when she was unhappy.

"Miss Wanwan."

Seeing Qiao Wanwan, Yang Xueyin greeted Qiao Wanwan obediently, looking very sensible.

Father Qiao put away his hands, as if nothing had happened, and loved Qiao Wanwan as before: "Didn't you say that you are very busy recently? Look at you, have you lost so much weight because you didn't eat well? Mama Zhang, prepare a ginseng soup in the kitchen."

This is how Qiao Wanwan is treated at home. Her father treats her meticulously.

Qiao's mother went abroad to watch a show, and they were the only ones at home.

Qiao Wanwan inexplicably felt that the atmosphere in the air was a bit unusual, so she glanced at Yang Xueyin calmly.

"I'm fine, I haven't been so busy recently, but I'm quite busy every night, right?"

Father Qiao answered this question faster than Yang Xueyin.

"I think Xueyin may also have a bit of talent in filming, which is the same as you. In the future, the two of you sisters can take care of each other outside."

Qiao Wanwan used money to pile up money in the circle, and she knew it very well in her father's heart, but Yang Xueyin was different, she met nobles when she went out.

Thinking of this, Father Qiao couldn't help but feel complacent.

But Qiao Wanwan's face was pulled down: "I'm the only child."

Where are the sisters from?

What sort of sister is Yang Xueyin?It's just a relationship that doesn't make sense.

Yang Xueyin was not angry, and coaxed Qiao Wanwan in a good voice: "That's right, I envy Sister Wanwan the most."

The tone was a bit humble, Yang Xueyin also had a younger sister and younger brother in her family.

This made Joe Wanwan a little more comfortable.

Not because of Yang Xueyin's hospitality, but because she seems to know who she is.

"I hear you looked at a jewelry set recently?"

"Recently, the job that the company arranged for me is a bit talkative. It looks like there is a luxury commercial shooting, but I don't have much impression of jewelry. Which one is Miss Wanwan talking about?"

"is it?"

Qiao Wanwan took out the photo.

Of course she would not be so stupid as to believe that Yang Xueyin would tell the truth to herself.

"Dad, I've taken a fancy to this and want it."

These words are justified, and the only child's confidence is so strong, because she has always told Qiao's father what she wanted since she was a child, and her wishes have basically never been unsatisfied.

Father Qiao is also a man of vision, so can you still not see the price of this thing?

He didn't pour cold water directly, but turned to look at Yang Xueyin: "Is Xueyin going to shoot this commercial?"

Yang Xueyin lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, and Xiao Baihua's figure in front of Father Qiao was well-crafted.

"I don't know about this, it seems to be a bit of an impression, but I really have too many jobs recently, and I can't remember clearly."

After finishing speaking, he bit his lip and looked at Father Qiao, as if worried about being blamed by him.

But Qiao's father comforted her instead: "It's okay, Miss Wanwan, do you have any good things? She just asked. You are still in school. You should focus on your studies and have a good rest."

Qiao Wanwan felt something was wrong.

It's not right.

Father and daughter have been under the same roof for more than 20 years, don't they know what kind of person each other is?
It is true that her father has done a lot of charity projects outside, but they are all face projects. When will he be so kind and give Yang Xueyin such a big face.

This is completely unreasonable, my own daughter is still here.

Yang Xueyin looked very grateful.

"I will, thanks. Uncle Joe."

He hesitated for a while, people who are not paying attention will not take it to heart at all, but people who have ear bumps in their hearts will find it tricky no matter what they hear.

It was a rare time for Qiao Wanwan to feel a chill down her back, and suppressed her temper.

The next step was the sister and sister's family. They waited until lunch time, and the relationship between the two seemed to be described as leaping forward.

Father Qiao is very happy, after all-
When Su Shilin was not busy with work, his schedule became more stringent.

It's just that she is not busy anymore, but the child is busy.

Lu Dan has already calculated Zhou Zhou's IQ based on his behavior patterns and thinking reactions. Knowing that the child is in the golden period of nurturing, he has already customized a series of plans for him in all aspects.

The plan was to be delivered to Qi Yan's desk, and only after he agreed could the arrangements be made.

However, seeing some inappropriate words in the plan, Qi Yan still crossed them out.

He felt that there would be nothing wrong if the child grew up to be like Su Shilin, but he couldn't help but feel that it was too hard for Zhou Zhou.

In the end, after finishing the modification, I took it to Su Shilin for a review.

Su Shilin picked it up and read it for two hours, word by word, and gave Qi Yan an appreciative look after reading it.

"good."

Although it is still lacking compared to the systematic training I experienced before, Zhou Zhou does not need to bear such a heavy responsibility to teach students according to their aptitude, and such a plan is completely sufficient.

This is not a plan for a children's interest class. The combined weight of these thin sheets of paper is enough to cover Su Yizhou for 20 years.

Qi Yan nodded: "Then follow this?"

Su Shilin had no objection, but just slipped the child over and asked him if he wanted it.

What kind of path to choose and what kind of person to become, parents can prepare their children and push them at the right time, but all choices are made by the children themselves.

For better or worse, he has the right to choose.

Of course, if the sapling grows crookedly, the parents will naturally not let it go, and they can still ask for repairs.

Zhou Zhou's long eyelashes are like a small fan, and she is like a glutinous rice dumpling. When she is not talking, she looks like a beautiful and quiet girl, but if she speaks, it will break this impression.

"I am willing."

There are only three people in the room, two adults and one child.

The atmosphere was unexpectedly solemn for a while.

Su Shilin found it funny. The unlucky guy in the TV show had answered wrong questions twelve times in a row and was thrown into the water, but she didn't find it funny.

She pinched Zhou Zhou's tender face: "I won't eat you again."

What are you doing pretending to be dead?
Zhou Zhou's tense nerves loosened.

Of course he wasn't worried about being eaten, but no mother would ask a four-year-old such a question.

That is to say, the child is stable and not frightened.

However, Zhou Zhou didn't feel relieved until he had lived his usual life for three consecutive days.

Children have their own concerns.

That is, from three teachers to six, how can hard work in learning be called hard work?
If studying is hard, then it must be because your brain is not enough.

It will take many years for the young genius Versailles to be envied and hated by all kinds of people. Now, those who know will probably look at him with sympathy, and then sigh with emotion that he is really hard.

Zhouzhou:. Where is the hard work?

Adults are really weird.

If it is hard work, mother is the hardest.

Recently, Uncle Allen, who wears glasses, always has black circles under his eyes, which looks like a panda.

Allen insisted on not steaming the steamed buns to fight for his breath. If he didn't have this plan, the things would be gone, but it can't be done now, the circle is so big, if it is rumored that Su Shilin was cut off by a hairless newcomer, After that, don't you want to mess around!
Alan brought Su Shilin to the door in person.

Anyway, it was their artist who took the initiative to appoint him, so he couldn't suffer from this dull loss.

Su Shilin has nothing else, and Alan will always get an extra [-]% when he takes it out to show off.

To achieve unexpected results.

It was the first time Feng Jue saw Su Shilin on such an occasion.

Mrs. Feng caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman and saw her husband distracted, so she stretched out her small hand and landed on Feng Jue's waist without hesitation.

Gently pinch the little finger, who knows who really hurts.

Feng Jue didn't change his face, and explained to his wife: "That's Qi Yan's."

What is the relationship between them? They are half-brothers!

Mrs. Feng had heard of it, but this was the first time she had seen it in real life, and she was amazed in a low voice: "It's really beautiful."

Feng Jue didn't think that this woman's aggressiveness hidden under her beautiful appearance was too strong, it was better to be her own brain.

"I'm going to get an autograph."

He completely put aside the matter of being jealous and twisting others just now.

What else could Feng Jue do?

My wife has already spoken, so wait.

At this time, I did not forget to avoid suspicion, and did not take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

So Su Shilin was walking and found that he was being followed by a beautiful little rabbit.

She turned her head casually. If there was slow motion at this time, the picture would be much better.

Mrs. Feng had a close contact with the top beauties, and felt that the air around her became different, her eyes were full of little stars.

"you are pretty."

From the heart, from the bottom of my heart, the passive and calm aura emanating from the inside out is really beautiful.

The little rabbit belongs to Mu Qiang. When he liked Feng Jue, he thought this man was really powerful. He also liked Su Shilin because she could feel her extraordinary.

Su Shilin took a step back a little to make room for the enthusiastic Mrs. Feng.

"Well, I'm not a bad person, I'm Feng Jue's wife, and I met Qi Yan."

As he said that, he remembered that he still had a husband, so he quickly pulled him over and gave him a lively introduction.

Su Shilin was so overwhelmed by this enthusiasm that he was about to faint.

Really, Mrs. Feng's chatterbox is completely different from Alan's. Alan's talk is actually just that little thing, nothing more than work.

Su Shilin is not good at dealing with people, but Mrs. Feng is particularly good at and enthusiastic about it.

So when the person in charge of Alan and others came over, he immediately changed his expression.

"Hey, do you want Shi Rin to speak for you?"

Mrs. Feng thought this decision was very wise.

But the person in charge is disheveled.

"Miss, this."

Alan, who was still a little confused about the situation, suddenly had eyes shining, just like another Mrs. Feng.

Oops, such a good golden finger may not be wasted, isn't it delivered to your door?
Feng Jue saw that his wife had already grabbed Su Shilin's hand within a few minutes. After listening to what Allen said, he was going to take someone to 'seek justice'. He also followed to appease him, didn't say anything, followed at a distance, and waited until everyone had entered the new office, then stayed outside and took out his mobile phone.

Although there was no expression on his face, if someone familiar with Feng Jue was around, they would probably know that he was actually in a good mood at the moment.

It's rare to watch Qi Yan's good show, and of course I feel better.

(End of this chapter)