The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 664

"I know, Xiaoyao will be fine, and then I will give birth to a little granddaughter to fulfill my mother's wish." Qiao Yiyuan put his arms around Mrs. Qiao's shoulder and said with a smile.

Mrs. Qiao showed a smile, "If it's a granddaughter, mom will bring it to you personally, and dress her up like a little royal princess when she is born, everything is the most delicate and meticulous, and then your dad will be responsible for teaching her the principles of life, you guys The couple can do whatever they like, and it is best to have another granddaughter, one grandson is enough."

"Mom, why did I hear that my granddaughter has become a daughter? Are you treating us as a reproductive machine?"

"Stinky boy, I'm not satisfied with you yet. It's alright, I'll send you home later, before it's too late."

"Understood." Qiao Yiyuan watched Mrs. Qiao leave, turned around and entered the study room, and said, "Mom, thank you."

Mrs. Qiao looked back at him, smiled, and turned around.

Qiao Yiyuan walked into the study room and closed the door behind his back. Seeing Meng Yao holding two marriage certificates in his hand, a trace of guilt flashed across Jun's face, thinking about how to speak.

Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, Meng Yao knew that it was he who came in, turned around to face him, looked at him for about ten seconds, said nothing, walked up to him and stood still, put the marriage certificate back in his trouser pocket, crossed the When he walked out, he dropped a sentence lukewarmly.

"send me home."

Qiao Yiyuan hurriedly chased him out.

When Mrs. Qiao returned to the room, Qiao Haiting was still talking on the phone. After waiting for a few minutes, Qiao Haiting finished speaking.

"How is it?" He turned to her and asked softly.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "Although Meng Yao may feel uncomfortable with what I said, I just said it like that. I can't accept it with a magnanimous and indifferent appearance. My son doesn't have his own blood, so he is considered an ordinary family. It is also unacceptable, unless there is no way out, I will bring a child back."

"But our family is different. Since Xiaoyuan doesn't want to choose her, she must be cured. No matter how much it costs, I have no problem with it, as long as Xiaoyuan can be the father of his child. Besides, Xiaoyuan said it was just difficult. Pregnant, not infertile."

Qiao Haiting walked to her side and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't think too much."

Mrs. Qiao said "Yes", walked to the bed and sat down, opened the drawer, took out the checkbook and pen from inside, wrote the number, tore it off and folded it in half.

"The four daughters-in-law are treated equally." After speaking, he glanced at him and found a red package to enter.

Qiao Haiting grinned, "Don't you see what else is in the drawer?"

Mrs. Qiao looked at him for a few seconds, lowered her head and opened the drawer a little, and saw a rectangular box inside, and heard Qiao Haiting's words.

"Ayuan said, Yaoyao gave it to you, I'm sorry to give it to you in person, I'm afraid you won't like it."

Mrs. Qiao opened the box, and there was a chain tower of Nanhong Tower inside, each of which was full and bright in color, and it was a top quality product at first glance.

"I think it matches the clothes you're wearing." Qiao Haiting said again, "The pen you used just now was given to me by Yaoyao, so it's easy to use."

Today Mrs. Qiao is wearing the clothes she bought specially for today, a Chinese-style cheongsam.

Looking at the tower chain and the pen, Mrs. Qiao couldn't help but smile gently, took off the chain worn around her neck, picked up the tower chain and handed it to him.

Qiao Haiting took it with a smile.

Qiao Yiyuan followed Meng Yao down to the first floor, and told the passing servants, "Master and Madam, please come down."

The servant immediately ran upstairs.

Not long after, Qiao Haiting and Mrs. Qiao went downstairs.

Meng Yao sharply saw the tower chain on Mrs. Qiao's neck, blushed a little embarrassedly, and glanced at Qiao Yiyuan.

(End of this chapter)