From small to large.

Although she and Jiang Hongtu get together less often.

But the image of the father has always been kind and gentle.

Candidate for head of the household.

How could such a father lose dignity because of a too powerful man? It must be impossible.

"Then he asked you to wear your clothes today?"

Qin Luo looked at Jiang Qiaomiao's black silk.

These long legs.

I have to say, it's really eye-catching.

"Well, Dad said that one must pay attention to one's image as a teacher, and one's attire is also part of it." The girl nodded, obviously trusting her father very much.

Qin Luo: "..."

This is confirmed.

This girl was sent by the Jiang family to be used as bedding for him.

Chapter 72 You Rebel!

As the children of everyone, they enjoy the top social resources and can freely use the wealth and rights of the family, but at the same time, of course, they also have to undertake the obligation to revitalize the family, including their own talents and marriage.

Looking at the cute Jiang Qiaomiao sitting there.

Although I feel that it is pitiful to be treated as bedding and handed over to a stranger.

But I was poor in my previous life.

Qin Luo would not sympathize with a girl who carried 60 bags and had her own full-time driver when she went out.

As for the marriage with Jiang Qiaomiao, that's still unavoidable...

Ok.

Although the black silk is really good.

The chest is also very large.

Qin Luoduo glanced at the girl's full chest covered by her professional skirt, and resisted to look away.

He is a gentleman.

"You can tell your father that you don't have to come every day during the holidays. When you have nothing to do, you can do something about yourself. Since you are talking about tutoring English, I have to set aside time to memorize words by myself, right?"

This means.

Pass it to Jiang Hongtu, that old fellow, he should understand.

"Father didn't ask me to come here, I came here by myself." Jiang Qiaomiao held her chin and shook her head.

Qin Luo was taken aback.

"Then why do you come here every day?"

"No reason, I have nothing to do at home anyway, so I might as well come and play with you."

Jiang Qiaomiao whispered, lowering her head to play with her soft fingers, blinking her big beautiful eyes, with dimples at the corners of her mouth.

"You are the only friend I can talk to in Xianning."

at home.

It's really boring...

Although the teacher also came to Xianning, Su Yanrou didn't come to play with Jiang Qiaomiao. As a supernatural being, she wanted to sit in Zhenjiang's house, and there were a lot of troubles, whether it was the law enforcement team or the elders of the Jiang family. , all have to simply walk around and do their best to be courteous.

For her.

Coming to play with Qin Luo is usually the most interesting thing.

"Why can't you make friends?" Qin Luo was a little puzzled, looking at the girl's chest.

Her condition is so good, she shouldn't have no friends.

This amount of milk.

The person chasing her probably has a reinforced platoon.

Speaking of this, Jiang Qiaomiao was a little disappointed, pursed the corners of her lips, and her smile faded a little.

"The girls at school have been treating me badly. I've overheard them saying that I'm hypocritical and that I'm just pretending. I'm a day student, and they don't take me anywhere. Gradually, you don’t fit in.”

Qin Luo nodded.

Social skills are not enough, personality is silly and sweet, of course it is not easy to make friends.

It's just that her family background is so good...

Beautiful and rich girls often have to work several times harder than ordinary people if they want to integrate into the group. Otherwise, any performance can easily be regarded as arrogance and hypocrisy.

"Is there no boy to be your friend?" Qin Luo raised his cheek.

"Father said that when a man approached me actively, he definitely had plans for me and wanted to do nasty things, so ignore them."

Jiang Qiaomiao pulled his fist lightly.

Qin Luo: "..."

It can only be said that your father really understands men.

"you……"

Qin Luo wanted to say something and advised her not to come in the future, but seeing the girl's bright eyes, she still couldn't open her mouth.

Even if you put aside the background of the Jiang family.

The two of them also had breakfast together every morning.

Sighed.

Qin Luo casually took the paper in the girl's hand, folded it into small pieces, and put it in his coat pocket.

"If you come to play with me in the future, don't bring papers. I don't need tutoring."

"But what if you can't get into college?"

Jiang Qiaomiao looked at the empty hands, pursed her lips, raised her head and asked worriedly.

Can't get into a good university.

Can't find a good job.

Can't marry a good wife.

If this continues, Qin Luo's life will be gone!

"Did you get admitted to the university by your own ability?" Qin Luo held his chin.

The girl was stunned.

"My father donated a laboratory building to Liaozhou University." Jiang Qiaomiao covered her face in shame.

Shame.

Qin Luo is a powerful monk, she has forgotten.

At this moment.

Qin Luo's breakfast was finally ready.

Five servings of beef porridge were packed in paper bags, and the other bag was filled with hot custard buns.

No need to study English.

Jiang Qiaomiao had nothing else to do today and was going back.

She stood by the road, called her female driver, sat in the back seat of the Beetle, and lowered the glass window, "Qin Luo, can I come and play with you again in the future?"

The girl is cautious.

Eyes are shining.

"You are always welcome." Qin Luo stuffed two buns and gave her a bag of porridge.

Holding the hot breakfast, Jiang Qiaomiao finally showed a sweet smile. She waved her hand, and the Beetle drove away.

stupid guy...

He watched the car leave his field of vision.

Qin Luo shook his head, went back home, and continued to think about the upgrade and renovation of Sunshine Community.

……

"Miss, why don't you go directly to your residence?"

The car shuttled through the city in the early morning. The female driver in her 40s was shrewd and capable, and asked questions without looking back.

"Hmm... wait, let's go to Jiang's house."

Jiang Qiaomiao nodded, but then remembered something and said quickly.

speak up.

She hasn't been back to her hometown for a long time.

Today is Qingming, she should go back to see her father.

The driver nodded in response.

Not long after, the car arrived at the gate of the Jiang family's ancestral house. The courtyard of the old house was spacious and grand, and there were two majestic stone lions in front of the door.

Jiang Qiaomiao got out of the car, walked in with breakfast in her arms.

In the quadrangle.

Jiang Hongtu was walking a bird in the open space. He was carrying a birdcage, dressed in a white Tang suit, humming a Peking opera tune, with a ruddy complexion, and lived a very comfortable life.

"dad."

The girl shouted politely, and sat on the stone chair next to her.

"Qiao Miao? Why are you free today?" Jiang Hongtu smiled and walked over with the birdcage in his hand.

Now the momentum of the second pulse is booming.

Ever since he climbed to the high branch of Taixu and got the strong Qin Luo.

He ate well, slept soundly, and felt radiant all over his body. Looking at his daughter now, he felt very kind, obedient and filial.

Jiang Qiaomiao is a good boy.

Although she has been stupid since she was a child, she has no talent, and her cultivation foundation is not good...

But the husband who can't stand her is really amazing.

And the other day.

Qin Luo withdrew from the auction on the front foot, and Lian's family was wiped out that night on the back foot.

It is said that it was a guy wearing a mask and holding an electric hammer. There is no doubt that it was Qin Luo who did it. Fortunately, he sealed up all the information about the Bi Zhiyi incident in advance, so his identity was not revealed.

Crush and kill a Taixu strong man.

The strength of this Qin Luo is simply unfathomable and terrifying.

Fortunately, my filial daughter has already tied him firmly to the chariot of Jiang's second room.

Change to another house.

It is estimated that ten daughters or twenty daughters will not have this effect, right?

Jiang Hongtu was very pleased.

"By the way, today is a holiday, why didn't you go to Qin Luo to make up lessons." The middle-aged man remembered something, and said with a pleasant face while holding the birdcage.

"I've been there, and Qin Luo said that I don't need tutoring, so I came back."

Jiang Qiaomiao sat there.

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