soap official family

Chapter 220
"This is..." The eldest prince's eyes were fixed on Qingqing's body.

"First Prince, please respect yourself." Aunt Huang came over immediately, surrounded by the Liu family's servants.

"What are you doing? The eldest prince stopped a car just to talk to the fat guy. What are you doing?" A man with a hunchback voice said.

Qingqing had turned sideways, sat An An in her arms, and stretched out her arms to Qingqing.She gently pressed An An's little finger.She sat quietly with her back to the car door so that no one could see her.Mainly, she didn't like that look.

"Liu's family has a lot of rules. Even the four of us brothers were standing at the door and couldn't get in." A slow and leisurely voice said.

An An nodded and stretched out three more times, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Qingqing listened quietly to the sounds outside. The third prince had spoken just now, but the fourth prince still didn't say a word.

"I don't know that all kinds of princes have fallen, and I'm terrified. I'm terrified." Master Liu's voice came over urgently.

"Hello, sir, this is..." The frivolous voice of the eldest prince came over again.

"The old minister's granddaughter has never seen much of the world. Why don't you send the young lady back quickly?" Mr. Liu waved to Aunt Huang, who hurriedly got on the shaft of the car, blocked the front, and asked the handlebar to leave quickly.

"Sister, I will go to the palace tomorrow to help you take revenge." An An finally came out and took a breath.

Although Qingqing had just avoided the eldest prince's eyes, the disgusting feeling was really unbearable for her.

An An has been with Qing Qing since childhood. Even if Qing Qing doesn't say a word, he can feel Qing Qing's discomfort.

"No need." Qingqing sat down, but obviously she didn't have the same energy as before.

"It's okay, these people have no rights." Nanny Huang saw that the people were far away, then crawled in and patted Qingqing gently.

Qingqing shook her head: "The father is young and the son is eldest, it is destined to be a tragedy."

"Girl!" Nanny Huang's eyes widened. Does she know what she is talking about?

Qingqing sneered and touched An An's little face gently, "Sometimes, idiots only need to remind them once. If you see them again in the future, don't say anything. The emperor asked, but didn't say anything, just said she was my sister. Said."

"I know." An An nodded without asking why, her big eyes full of trust.

Qingqing smiled at him, pinched his little face gently, and stopped talking.

Nanny Huang now feels that she is really tired. She obviously wanted to comfort Qingqing not to be afraid, but now she actually sympathizes with the four princes.

Everyone in the Qiao family was sitting in the hall. The dining table had been cleared, but everyone was there, watching the tea, but it was obvious that they were waiting for them.

Seeing Qingqing leading the fat An An through the door, the men in the family lowered their heads.He obviously went out wearing this outfit in the morning, so why do they think this kid has gained weight again?

Xiao Yue stood up and came over to hold him, "Have you had dinner?"

He asked An An, but his eyes were looking at Qingqing.

"Eat, by the way, I ate very little meat today. My sister asked me to eat less meat in the future." An An said a little sadly.

"Boy, how are you doing in school today?" Qiao Ermeng came over anyway, picked up his son, and let him sit on his arm.Let him look him in the eye, his son is going to school today, so he should learn something, right? "I found that I knew a lot of characters. The emperor said that I was very smart, but I thought my handwriting was a bit ugly." An An said hurriedly.

"Then I'll buy you paper. Don't use your sister's, her paper is better." He also came over, dusted off the unnecessary dust on his body, and got ready to go out.

"No, no, there is a lot of paper in the emperor's house. If you can use the emperor's, don't use ours." An An hurriedly shook his head.

Nanny Huang took another deep breath, this, this, she couldn't help but look back, for fear that there was someone outside.

Qingqing looked at Xiao Yue and went over to salute the old man, "Grandpa."

"How is An An today?" The old man asked gently after seeing An An acting coquettishly with Qiao Ermeng and his wife.

"Performing pretty well!" Qingqing smiled and sighed softly.

"Would you like some snacks?" Xiao Yue came over and asked gently, "I boiled some orange water."

"Okay!" Qingqing nodded. She liked the orange juice made by Xiao Yue. When he said boiling, he squeezed out the juice and some pulp. When he said boiling, he also warmed it over water. He would add some things to adjust the taste.It tastes much better than granulated oranges. Qingqing liked it very much before. Later, Xiaoyue would get some for her to drink every day. This was also the orange-flavored snack made by Xiaoyue that she wanted to eat most.Unexpectedly, today, when the rift between them appeared, it would reappear.

Xiao Yue hurriedly went back to get it. Qingqing looked back and saw Qiao Ermeng hugging An An and talking quietly in the courtyard.Putting the faces of An An and Er Meng together, they really look alike. Before, Qingqing thought An An looked a bit like the He family, but now she sees that they are really the children of the Qiao family.

"Dad, you ignore me." Qingqing held her father's arm, which was a little depressed.

"How busy are you, do you have eyes for me?" Qiao Dayong gave her a big eye roll, but still touched her hand, "It's a bit cold. It's spring, so you can't wear so little."

"It's not cold, but dad, look at An An, he looks like his second uncle, who do I look like?" Qingqing pulled her father to sit down, just as Xiao Yue came back with hot orange juice, she smiled and gave it to Master Qiao and Qiao Dayong first , joking casually, and motioned for Xiao Yue to give a cup to Nanny Huang.Although Xiao Yue was no longer familiar with Nanny Huang at this time, he still went to get another cup and sent it over with both hands.

"Your mother!" Qiao Dayong took the cup without thinking or raising his head.

"Actually, it doesn't look like it." An An interrupted when she saw that Cheng Jue was also patting Qiao Er and wanted to come back.

"I'm not as good-looking as my mother." Qingqing thought for a moment. She had done an autopsy for Zhenniang, and her appearance was very familiar to her.I took a sip of orange juice and stayed for a while.

"Isn't that right?" Xiao Yue came back and took a sip. Looking at Qing Qing's appearance, he was a little nervous.

An An hurriedly asked Mr. He to give him a drink. He took a sip and thought, "The taste is a bit strong. The feeling before was a little more refreshing."

Qingqing thought about it and took another sip, looking at the juice in the ceramic cup. "He must have rubbed some zest into it. The orange juice tastes more fragrant, but the taste is not as good as before."

"Oh, Pizi wanted to smoke the house for you before." An An nodded quickly and took another sip, "I think it tastes good."

"When did you think there was something bad about it?" Qiao Er glared at his son, why are you so expert when it comes to food?

"Well, let's talk about who my sister looks like? She has round eyes, while my eldest aunt has slender eyes. But their faces are a bit similar. They look sharp, but they are actually round faces. Their mouths..." An An looked at her father. , I feel that it is really difficult for me.He immediately changed the topic. After all, he was still a young apprentice, and he was also a professional at judging people.

　I was on the phone with someone for two hours yesterday. We are not talkative people, but we were locked up and couldn't see each other, so we talked about various things. It feels like the epidemic has made it impossible for us autistic people to be autistic. .

　　
　
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