Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 7

Thinking of this, Jiang Shanyu looked at Wen Ti'er unwillingly, and quickly frowned into the word Chuan.

Wen Ti's nothing to do with herself, standing high in the corner, holding her mobile phone... chatting with a few gay friends in the WeChat group.

[Sister Runaway] Hahaha... I laughed so hard, now the whole Wen family is gathered together, and they are all holding a criticism meeting for me, and it probably won't end in half an hour.

[Plague] What kind of criticism meeting?
[Bullet] Eighty percent of the time it's our sister Yu who doesn't obey women's morals.

Go peat's unruly women!

Wen Ti'er cursed angrily in her heart, and replied with a smile: You guessed it right, I don't obey women's rules.

[Bullet] Damn, it's so explosive, what did you do?
[Plague] Seek the truth.

[Rampage Royal Sister] I slept with a rich second generation, uncle.

As soon as this remark came out, a neat row of ellipsis appeared in the WeChat group.

Before Wen Ti'er could reply, Wen Zhenguo suddenly called out his name and said: "Tie'er, your marriage with Shanyu is blown away, you are still young, let's talk about marriage after you graduate from university."

As if she had been granted a pardon, Wen Tier suddenly laughed heartlessly, "Dad, I will definitely study hard and reflect on myself, so I will go up first!"

After speaking, he walked upstairs as if no one else was there.

Seeing his youngest daughter like this, Wen Zhenguo had mixed feelings in his heart.

The marriage between Ti'er and the Jiang family fell through, and she slept with Master Qiao again. It is impossible for the Qiao family to fall in love with Ti'er. What should Tier do in the future?

In the living room, a group of relatives who were enthusiastically holding a criticism meeting stood there dumbfounded. Do you think that the criticism meeting just now was just their wishful thinking?
After returning to the room, Wen Tier continued to play WeChat.

I wanted to brag about it with my friends, but another WeChat group message was played very quickly. It was the family group of the Wen family, and Wen Tier went in curiously.

Ba Gu: How could there be such a shameless descendant of the Wen family who dared to seduce Master Qiao? Is Master Qiao a motherless person like her who can climb up?
Huang Yuling: That's right, this kind of motherless bastard, how can she compare to our Li'er.

Sangu: Yuling, when will the marriage between Lier and Sunwoo be finalized?Let's wait for the wedding wine.

Little cousin: I really want to drink the second sister's wedding wine quickly!
Wen Ti'er smiled coldly, in this rotten and stinking place, she didn't want to be with those maggots at all.

Thinking of this, she quit WeChat, not wanting to dirty her eyes anymore, and went to take a shower and go to sleep.

……

Qiao Hao Court.

Sitting in the living room was an old man with a thin but icy face, and Qiao Chengxun was sitting opposite him. The expressions of the grandfather and grandson were the same, almost carved out of the same mold.

The grandfather and grandson confronted each other for a long time, but the old man was finally defeated by the stern grandson, and said sharply, "What can I do, who made you think about a dead woman all the time."

There was a bit of willfulness in his tone.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, even if you have no other choice, you can't give me medicine."

"Hmph." The old man snorted willfully, and his eyes were looking away, obviously guilty, "You kid ran away later."

Get away!
Qiao Chengxun cursed in his heart, and he almost thought he had escaped, but ended up entering a room.

I thought it would be safe to close the door and lock it, but I didn't expect that there was a woman lying in the room who appeared out of nowhere, that is, the damned Wen Ti'er, who was later caught and raped on the bed for no reason.

He had never encountered such absurd things in his life, and they were all tricked by his own grandfather.

(End of this chapter)