Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 83 What do you care about when you give an umbrella for your birthday?

"Gift?" Qiao Yimo frowned slightly, how could she have time to prepare any present in such a hurry?
Qiao Anchu looked at Qiao Yimo's dazed state in the living room, and couldn't help being a little happy. It would be even better if he didn't prepare a gift.Then grandma would not recognize Qiao Yimo even more.

"If not, I'll go out to buy gifts tonight and come back, and then pretend to be from you, so that your grandma will be happier."

Qiao Yimo glanced at the night outside, shook her head, and flatly refused, "Forget it, I'll figure it out myself."

Dong Yan could only follow Qiao Yimo's wishes, "Okay, then it's up to you."

Before Qiao Yimo left, she also heard Qiao Anchu say what kind of gold jewelry she wanted to give.

I'm afraid her gift is not so formal.

Qiao Yimo went back to the bedroom, thinking about what to give the old lady.

Then he made a random call, and the man on the other end had a hoarse and sexy voice, "Hello."

Qiao Yimo coughed twice in embarrassment, and finally dialed Leng Juan.

After all, there is an elderly person in Leng Juan's family, so maybe he knows how to give gifts better.

"I want to ask, what should I give the old man for his birthday?" Qiao Yimo asked cautiously.

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time, Qiao Yimo thought he couldn't hear or was busy, and when he was about to hang up the next second, he suddenly said, "If the old man said something, he should give gems and emeralds."

When Qiao Yimo heard these words, she probably felt that she was completely cold. Where would she find gems and emeralds this late at night?
"I see, don't bother you anymore, hang up!"

Leng Juan listened to the other end of the phone, the girl's tone was a little disappointed.

This was the first time since the last stone betting, the little girl called him on her own initiative.

Ok?No, I heard the little girl talk about the old man's birthday?
whose birthday?
He has to check it out.

The second day is Saturday.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the old man's birthday party was about to begin.

Qiao Anchu was still dressing up in the room, and Dong Yan was in a hurry.

Seeing that time was running out, Dong Yan hurried upstairs and pushed Qiao Anchu's door open.

"An Chu, your grandma's birthday party is about to start, haven't you dressed up yet?"

Qiao Anchu turned around with a smile, and immediately gave Dong Yan a surprise, "Oh my God, Anchu, you are so beautiful."

Qiao Anchu's dressing up like this is also giving her enough face. When the time comes, the second uncle, second aunt, and sister-in-law's family, Qiao Anchu's dressing up like this will definitely be the most beautiful in the whole banquet.

Qiao Anchu was praised by Dong Yan, and the smile on her face became brighter, "Mom, you see, I prepared a gold necklace for grandma, grandma must be very happy."

Dong Yan nodded, expressing her satisfaction, after all, there is no old man who doesn't like gold jewelry.

After Qiao Anchu went downstairs, she saw Qiao Yimo sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. She was still holding an economical newspaper in her hand.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: It's this time, and I still like to pretend so much.

Qiao Anchu walked over pretendingly, and said to Qiao Yimo in a curious tone, "Sister, what gift did you prepare for grandma?"

Qiao Yimo looked up at Qiao Anchu lightly, and said coldly, "This."

She put down the newspaper in her hand, and tapped a cylindrical object wrapped in newspaper on the table.

Qiao Anchu chuckled when she saw it, and said with a look of disgust: "Sister, yours is too crude, at least it should be packaged like me." Then, she took out the red velvet box in the bag to pack it.

Dong Yan followed Qiao Yimo's hand to look over, her face darkened instantly.

This...is this what Qiao Yimo prepared?
Use newspapers as outer packaging?

She had a random look of helplessness, "Yimo, are you serious? Take the newspaper as a package?"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter what looks on the outside, what matters is what's inside."

Qiao Anchu laughed even more when he heard the words, "Then tell me, what good things are there in the things wrapped in newspaper?"

"Hiss, look at the shape of this cylinder, why don't you give grandma a folding umbrella?"

Dong Yan: "."

She couldn't listen anymore, and when she heard Qiao Anchu talk again, she wanted to throw away Qiao Yimo's things every minute.

"Yimo, I want to ask if you hate your grandma very much? But this is the first time you two met, she didn't offend you, right?"

Qiao Yimo lazily shook her head, "I don't hate it, it's the first time I've seen you."

She didn't feel anything, just as a stranger suddenly appeared in this world.

"Then you hate me and your father? I don't expect you to give gold, silver and jewelry, but you can't be so casual! You deliberately gave her an umbrella on her [-]th birthday. You are cursing her to die sooner!"

Qiao Yimo didn't say anything, her lips were slightly pursed.

Just at this moment, Steward Cheng came over, "Mrs. Dong, the time is almost up, and we have to leave now."

Dong Yan was speechless, it was too late to buy gifts for Qiao Yimo, so let's just leave it at that.

Dong Yan took the red velvet box packaging from Qiao An, and then took the newspaper packaging from Qiao Yimo.

"These are An Chu's and Yi Mo's respectively, you keep them first, and bring them out at the banquet."

Cheng Guan accepted the two items with a stylized smile. The two items looked out of place when put together.

A faint mockery appeared on Cheng Mei's face, this Qiao Yimo was as plain as she was when she picked it up the first day.

Even after living in Qiao's house for such a long time, it is really sad that the rusticity of her body has not changed at all. Some people may not be born to be young ladies.

Dong Yan's attention shifted away from the things on Qiao Yimo's newspaper package, and she suddenly noticed what she was wearing, "Yimo, why didn't you and An Chu wear sister outfits?"

Although Qiao Yimo's clothes were not as luxurious as Qiao Anchu's, her temperament and appearance were not inferior to her back then. She was very pleased with this alone.

Qiao Yimo's face was calm, she brushed her hair and said, "I just don't want to, it doesn't make sense."

Dong Yan: "."

She didn't know about Qiao Yimo's character in a day or two.

I just like to go against others.

When others say east, she insists on going west.
Qiao Anchu hooked Dong Yan's arm and sneered, "Mom, you haven't heard a saying in the modeling industry that it's not scary to bump into a shirt, and whoever is ugly is embarrassing? I guess my sister."

Dong Yan glanced at Qiao Anchu displeasedly, what did Anchu mean by that, Qiao Yimo is not beautiful, that means she is not beautiful either? ? ?

Qiao Anchu noticed Dong Yan's displeasure, and knew that Dong Yan hated people questioning her appearance the most, so she could only change her words, "I guess my sister will let me."

After all, the expression on Dong Yan's face was slightly relaxed.

Qiao Yimo followed behind with a sneer: I can't blame others for the hole I dug.

(End of this chapter)