Rebirth of cute little foodie wife

Maybe, in this man's heart, she is really important. Thinking of this, Qiao Wanxi fell on the bed with a silly smile, buried his head in the quilt, and kicked his feet excitedly. But the silent smile. Originally want to have a good sleep Qiao Wan Xi, still wake up by the voice of the phone. A small white jade hand stretched out from the quilt and fumbled around. It was not easy to find the mobile phone under the pillow. She looked at the mobile phone drowsily, two delicate eyebrows, frowned wearily. It's Qiao Zhongyu calling. Originally, she wanted to hang up directly, but Qiao Wanxi hesitated for a moment and picked it up. It seemed that there were a lot of mysteries in those years, so she didn't mind to deal with Qiao Zhongyu“ Hello Connect a telephone, Qiao Wan Xi just lightly fed a, then no longer speak, close eyes, listen carelessly“ Wan Xi, are you up? You've been in poor health. Remember to get up and have breakfast Qiao Zhongyu's voice is loving and gentle. Qiao Wanxi seemed to be startled and opened her eyes. In fact, she had been in poor health all her life. It was from the day of her mother's death that she suffered from hunger and satiety. But since her mother died, Qiao Zhongyu has never talked to her in such a loving tone. In the last life, both father and daughter were strangers, and they almost never talked when they met. Even if they had to, they were usually provoked by Lu Zili. Qiao Zhongyu scolded Qiao Wanxi. So when I heard Qiao Zhongyu's words early this morning, Qiao Wanxi opened her eyes and looked at the curtain first. Well, the rays of sunlight coming through the gap showed that the sun did not rise from the West“ What's up? " Qiao Wan Xi curled his lips and was too lazy to be polite to Qiao Zhongyu“ That... Wan Xi, my father just wanted to ask you, do you want to go home for dinner today? You've finished your junior year. What's your plan for your internship? Do you want the company at home? I want you back. Let's talk about it. After all, I'm a father, and I still have to care about you... "Qiao Wanxi sneered," how dare I go home for dinner? I don't want to be tied up by you and sent to Huang's family to be spoiled by the pervert surnamed Huang. " Qiao Zhongyu smothered for a moment, and then said with a quick smile, "you child, where is this? The day before yesterday, I was angry. All I said was angry. Since you don't want to, how can dad force you? "“ So you're not going to send me to Huang's? Are you willing to give up Qiao Wanyu? " Qiao Wan Xi language contains sneer ground to ask“ This... Ha ha... "Qiao Zhongyu on the other end of the phone sounded embarrassed“ Wan Xi... I'll try my best to deal with the affairs of the Huang family. You are both my father's daughters, and neither of you is willing to give up, "he said tentatively after a pause:" if you don't want to come home for dinner, will dad come to see you? Aunt Qin has made some snacks for you. By the way, I'd like to visit fourth master Jing. What time is convenient for you? " Qiao Wan Xi laughs sarcastically. He wants to climb the big tree of Jing Hanfeng, but he wants to use his daughter as a cover. It's no different from being a watch and erecting a memorial archway“ If you want to see Mr. Jing, you can go to his company to make an appointment, "Qiao Wanxi said coldly," don't ask me. "