No matter how fierce I will cry for you

The old lady of the Fu family is a character who is very good at recognizing people and things. When Qiao Xinghai was considered a useless person in Beijing, only she knew that Qiao Xinghai's vision and courage were unmatched by the second child of the Qiao family. If Qiao Xinghai was not sick, then The Qiao family must be the overlord now.

How could such a low-key, introverted and scheming person not be able to see through the little tricks of Qiao's second father and daughter, and his reticence does not mean that he is stupid. If he really wants to calculate, they may not be able to get on the stage.

Just like at this moment, Qiao's second child is staring at him in shock, with his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg: "Xiao Yu is really dating Shao Rongqian?!"

Naturally, Qiao Xinghai would not take the initiative to say such a thing without a single character. It was only when Chen Jin saw Qiao's father and daughter being aggressive that he couldn't help but yelled at them, saying that Xiaoyu had Mr. Shao as her boyfriend, why? He will like Tang Chuan.

In a word, both father and daughter were quiet.

Qiao Xinghai had a straight face, leaning on the sofa with his arms folded around his chest, with a somewhat murderous look in his brows and eyes, the aura was so strong that Qiao's second child didn't dare to act rashly, and didn't even dare to ask more questions.

With a strong aura and the suppression of his blood, Joe's second child shrugged shruggingly, like a pug who has only done something wrong.

Qiao Lulu just made an excuse to go out, and now she is coming back with vacillating eyes. Qiao Xinghai knew exactly what was going on in her mind, so when Qiao Mengyu's call came, he told Chen Jin to go back to the room to answer it.

They want to confirm whether Qiao Mengyu is really dating Shao Rongqian.

"Uncle, you also know that our Qiao family has plummeted over the years. If Xiaoyu can really marry Shao Rongqian, the Qiao family will also be brought back to life." Qiao Lulu smiled.

Their father and daughter were really good at calculating, but they still didn't dare to make a fuss in front of Qiao Xinghai, especially when he looked like he was about to come, they were even more worried.

Qiao Xinghai didn't speak, but he knew in his heart that they wouldn't leave until Qiao Mengyu came back, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense to them as long as everyone was so exhausted.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the whole living room could hear the wind outside quietly. In the golden autumn season, the murderous atmosphere was getting stronger, and Qiao Xinghai's health was getting worse and worse, becoming more and more powerless.

Standing aside, Chen Jin couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Qiao, it's time for you to rest."

Qiao Xinghai raised his eyes and glanced at the time, as if he really wanted to get up, Qiao Xingcun and his daughter hurriedly got up.

Qiao Xinghai walked slowly towards the stairs, stopped after two steps, and turned to Qiao Xingcun and his daughter: "You guys continue to wait. If you are hungry, there are leftovers in the refrigerator. Heat it up yourself."

"Brother, look at what you said... we also care about Xiaoyu..."

Qiao Xingcun smiled embarrassingly, and he spoke with a guilty conscience, and he didn't dare to expect Qiao Xinghai to talk to him.

It takes more than ten hours to return to Beijing from Australia, and it takes at least two hours to rush back to Qiao's villa from the airport.

Qiao Mengyu knew that Lao Qiao was fine, so she felt more at ease, but she was still worried. After all, Qiao Xingcun, father and daughter, just did nothing, and it was annoying to watch.

She wanted to rush back to 'clean up the house' for Old Joe and return him a clean space.

Qiao Xingcun's father and daughter were very determined and waited for the whole night. Qiao Xinghai didn't say a word and asked them to sleep in the guest room, and they didn't dare to go there by themselves. They actually slept on the sofa all night.

So much so that when Qiao Mengyu opened the door and came in, the father and daughter were still leaning back and forth, looking sleepy.

"Little fish!" Qiao Lulu's sharp eyes saw Qiao Mengyu enter the door first, with a smirk on her face, "You're back?"

With a cold face, Qiao Mengyu ignored Qiao Lulu, turned around to look at Shao Rongqian, and asked him uncertainly, "Do you really want to go in?"

You know, there are big Beijing speakers and small speakers inside. If Shao Rongqian goes in, it will be tantamount to completely disclosing their relationship.

Of course, Qiao Mengyu wanted to be aboveboard, she wished that the whole world would know that Shao Rongqian was her boyfriend, and no one would try to provoke her in the future.

"It's all here, it's impolite not to visit Uncle Qiao." Shao Rongqian's voice was rare and warm.

Qiao Mengyu grinned, quickly found slippers, and put them on for Shao Rongqian.

When the two walked in, Qiao Er Er and Qiao Lulu were completely petrified. The father and daughter couldn't even maintain a basic smirk, and one stared wider than the other.

Chen Jin greeted him and handed over a brand new hot towel: "Mr. Shao, wipe your hands."

Qiao Mengyu glanced at Chen Jin: "When did our family start this?"

With a smile in his eyes, Chen Jin lowered his voice: "Mr. Qiao ordered that Mr. Shao will definitely come today and let me prepare early in the morning."

"He is very scheming, what about him?" Qiao Mengyu whispered to Chen Jin in a quiet voice.

Chen Jin indicated the direction of the stairs, and rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come down, Mr. Qiao is counting the time to wait for you to come back."

Qiao Mengyu looked up and saw that the person who usually wears wide-leg trousers and a coat has changed into a suit today. It is a sophisticated navy blue with a wine red shirt inside. If it is not for the sick face, it will be fine Undoubtedly handsome uncle.

Why is old Qiao so supportive today?
Under Qiao Mengyu's suspicious eyes, Shao Rongqian behind him walked over slowly, nodded politely and bowed his body: "Uncle Qiao."

The person who was always high above the ground, indifferent and cold, greeted Qiao Xinghai respectfully at this moment, with the etiquette and respect that juniors should have.

Qiao Lulu, father and daughter, who were in petrification, were even more shocked. Qiao Lulu had met Shao Rongqian several times, and every time she was not indifferent and alienated, she refused people thousands of miles away. How could she feel like a different person today.

She wondered if the man in front of her was someone pretending to be.

Qiao Xinghai let Shao Rongqian into the living room, and Qiao's father and daughter consciously stepped aside, leaving the main seat to the two, and then stood aside and watched stupidly, like a little domestic dog waiting for the master to summon .

"I've received the boxing gift you gave me. Next time, don't spend so much money. I have everything here, so don't worry about me." Qiao Xinghai told Chen Jin to come over with a pot of Pu'er as he spoke.

The people who were left out were not only Qiao Lulu and her daughter, but also Qiao Mengyu who walked in slowly. She found that old Qiao didn't even look at her, and his eyes were full of Shao Rongqian.

"It should be." Shao Rongqian sat on the sofa, his words and demeanors carried the upbringing and rules in his bones, and his gestures and gestures showed everyone's demeanor.

When Chen Jin made tea, Qiao Xinghai bent down to pour the tea, and Shao Rongqian immediately followed suit, holding the teacup with knuckle fingers, showing elegance in every move.

If Qiao Xingcun didn't sit down, Qiao Mengyu could only stand aside, accompanying Qiao Lulu and his daughter.

Qiao's second son hated it, but at Old Qiao's place, the rules should not be broken. If the elders didn't sit, she, the junior, would definitely not be able to sit. The three of them stood together, waiting for Qiao Xinghai to speak.

Shao Rongqian remained calm, but realized that the family concept of the Qiao family is a kind of inheritance that cannot be discarded no matter what.