Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

After hearing Qiao Xin calling his father, Su Fu was stunned at first, and then his face was uncontrollable ecstasy. He took his daughter's hand and couldn't help strengthening it. The pace is also much lighter.

Josin knew that his father was excited. In fact, she is also very excited. Being the daughter of Su's father and mother, Qiao Xin couldn't sleep excitedly on the night when she met Su's mother in the hospital.

From the first time he saw Su's father and mother at Su Qing's birthday party, Qiao Xin envied Su Qing very much.

Because Su Qing has the family and affection she longed for but couldn't ask for. Who knows that it was her parents.

God took it away for more than 20 years, and now it's finally returned to her.

The housekeeper waited by. When Qiao Xin's eyes turned to him, housekeeper Dong looked excited: "welcome home, miss."

"Thank you." josin nodded slightly and smiled gently and generously.

Su's mother quickly told the housekeeper, "Uncle Dong, the eldest lady has arrived. Go to the kitchen and get some cakes and bring all the snacks baked by the cook."

"OK, madam. The restaurant is ready. Just wait for the eldest lady." Uncle Dong left the door first. Went to the kitchen.

Just entering the living room, two rows of straight servants bowed to the three of them, with neat and uniform movements: "welcome home, miss."

The buildings of Su house are all oriental style. a richly ornamented building. It has a very strong classical flavor.

Qiao Xin is looking at every plant in Su's house. She had a sense of stability and belonging in her heart.

Home? This is her home.

"Thank you. You all get up."

"Xin Xin herself is more beautiful than the picture. She is worthy of being Su Xingwen's daughter." Su's father took Qiao Xin's hand and never let go.

"Yes, Xinxin looks like you most." Su Mu looked at the picture and only felt funny.

Mingming's husband said last night that his daughter was carved in the same mold as her. Now he says he is most like him?

Su Fu's eyes were gentle. Looking at Josie's eyes, he was reluctant to look elsewhere: "Cindy, would you like to change your name?"

"Dad, do you mean to change me to susin?"

"The main thing is to ask your opinion. Forget it if you don't want to. What we parents want is for our children to have a happy life."

Su Fu's language is warm and harmonious, and there is no strong meaning.

Joe Xin thought or didn't want to respond directly: "Mom and Dad, I have no idea to change to Suxin. When I'm free recently, I'll change my name."

"Xin Xin, don't worry about changing your name. Sign these documents first." Su Mu reported a stack of documents and put them in front of Qiao Xin.

Josin picked up the above one, and the top one was the share transfer certificate of Su's company.

"This is..."

"This is only a part. In addition to the shares of our company, there are some stores under the Su family, which have jewelry and clothes that your girls like." Su's father took the pen to Qiao Xin and directly turned the document to the last page for signature.

"Xin Xin, just sign here."

"Yuelan jewelry? Dad, there are too many of these. I..." josin quickly pushed off. These documents were really beyond her imagination.

Originally, she thought it was a gift from God to get back her parents, but these shops and share transfer letters still caught josin by surprise.

Su's mother looked at Qiao Xin who hurriedly pushed away and smiled: "this child..."

"Xinxin, take it. It's just our intention to be parents."