For this call Song Anqiao is very unaccustomed to her. She nodded at Uncle Li in good faith.
Chufei pulled Song Anqiao’s hand to make eyes slightly frowning. The cold eyes on her palm revealed her nervousness.
"You …" What did Chufei want to say to Song Anqiao from afar? A girl rushed out of the villa and interrupted his words.
"Elder brother" Chu Qiao sound young eyes glance to not glance Song Anqiao directly dragging ChuFei far into the villa.
Didn’t Song Anqiao say that his family was friendly? Then why does her sister-in-law look so disgusted with her?
Into the villa, the servant brought tea fruit.
Zhao Min, the mother of Chu, took the banana and handed it to Song Anqiao. Look out that she was nervous. "Anqiao, this is also your home. Don’t be shy."
Song anqiao tossed and turned his own cookies in the mouth of the table and finally said, "thank you, mom."
Zhao Min, the mother of Chu, had long heard about her. She was a little-known actress when she was young, but she got to know Chu’s father, yue longmen, and married Chu’s family because she took Chu’s luxury advertisements with many female artists.
Speaking, two people walk on the second floor, one is handsome and steady, but with dignity, and the other is gray-haired and charitable and amiable.
"An Qiao is here," said Chu Changlou. "How far is it?"
Chu mother got up and held the old lady to sit down. "Jojo said that she had a learning problem and dragged her to her room to explain."
Chu Qiao is planning to send her to study abroad this year.
"She’s really good at timing". "Don’t mind if Anjou Chu Qiao doesn’t understand"
Song Anqiao was busy. "Dad, I have nothing to mind. It’s good to love learning."
"Your name is Anqiao," the old lady said kindly. "We have this in Daqiao Xiaoqiao, Chu."
Da Qiao is Song Anqiao Xiao Qiao naturally refers to Chu Qiao.
I don’t know why Song Anqiao feels very close to the old lady as if she were her own grandmother.
"Grandma, what are you talking about?" Chu Qiao took Chu Fei far and went downstairs. "What Daqiao Xiaoqiao is a femme fatale."
A femme fatale
She deliberately told Song Anqiao that Song Anqiao knew it and ignored her words.
"Anjo, did you do this?" Chu long eyes looked at the biscuit on the table and tasted a piece of surprise, saying, "ingenious child."
Song Anqiao blushed red, Chu Fei narrowed his eyes, looked coldly at Chu Chang and Song Anqiao’s words and deeds, and couldn’t help laughing at a man who was trying to get him a wife. A woman who looked simple but deliberately tried to please his family here played a picture of meeting for the first time and living in harmony, so he had to admire it.
"Don’t want to have sex with me, but please my family." Before dinner, Chu Fei bowed her head and sneered at "Song Anqiao, you are really competent in this Mrs. Chu."
Chapter 14 Dirty and Stinky
Song anqiao was stunned. How could he say that about her? Isn’t it his support that she did this?
Song Anqiao heart nest gas "don’t you want me to be like a bitch? I can play if you want. "
Chufeiyuan glanced at her casually and then pulled the seat for her to sit down.
"Dad, why did you let my brother marry her?"
In the middle of dinner, the more Chu Qiao looked, the less pleasing to the eye Song Anqiao pointed at her and asked Chu Chang.
Chu long frowned and bit two rice without response.
"Don’t you really have an affair with her mother, dad, and feel guilty …"
"pa!"
Chopsticks fell on the bowl sound Chu Qiao looked Chu long lost when the words.
Aside Song Anqiao spent a dull time drinking soup, and her hands froze. She looked at Chu Fei far away, but out of the corner of her eye, she looked at Song Anqiao and looked at Chu Fu.
Chu’s father scolded Chu Qiao with embarrassment. "What did Hu say at an early age!"
Chu Qiao bit his lip and felt wronged but did not dare to refute it.
"Anqiao, don’t mind." When Chu’s father scolded Chu’s mother, "She was still a child and spoke without thinking."
Song Anqiao smiled and said that if Chu Qiao was a child, there would be no children.
After dinner in an awkward atmosphere, 40 people were ready to leave.
Chu Qiao followed Chufei away to the garage. Song Anqiao didn’t know if he should follow him and wait in the courtyard silently.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Fei had already driven to her side, and she consciously went over to prepare the car, only to find that Chu Qiao was sitting in the co-driver’s seat, and she was dazed for two seconds before the back door.
"You don’t drive?"
The sound of her car door moving suddenly sounded at the same time.
Chu Qiao raised his face and said, "I want to go to your apartment for two days."
Chu Fei looked at her and frowned. "No, what are you going to do on our wedding night?"
In a word, Chu Qiao’s cheeks rose and his heart was unwilling to get out of the car
"Sit here."
Chufei’s eyes slowly fell on Song Anqiao’s face. After Song Anqiao’s discretion, the door was ready to sit in the passenger seat.
Chu Qiao was angry, and her big bright eyes got round. She glared at Song Anqiao angrily and slammed her car door.
"ah!"
Song anqiao screamed, and the palm of his right hand was gripped by the door for a moment, and it stung all over him.
Chu Qiao froze and took his car door hand in a panic. "It wasn’t me. I didn’t mean to."
Chu Fei’s distant gaze was folded, and the outline of his face was frozen. He rolled over and pushed the door hard. Song Anqiao growled, "I don’t know to be careful when I’m such an adult."
Song Anqiao’s tears are spinning around her eyes in pain, and her palms are bruised and bruised. Her heart is so wronged that she is pinched by the car door. What does it matter if she is an adult?
"Uncle Li brought an ice pack" ChuFei rebuked Song Anqiao and rushed to the courtyard. Uncle Li shouted.
Bring the ice pack. Uncle Li saw Song Anqiao pinch his hand and exclaimed, "Little madam, let the doctor come and have a look."
Song Anqiao gritted his teeth. "It’s okay for a while. It’s just a pinch." She can still bear this injury.
Uncle Li looked worried and expressed his doubts. "It’s not a young lady. Will you break a bone when I see that you are badly bruised?"
"Then you are still stunned!" Chu Fei roared far away.
Uncle wenli couldn’t help shivering and quickly hitting the Chu family’s private doctor. In less than ten minutes, the private doctor rushed to the medicine box.
"I’m really fine."
Song anqiao doesn’t adapt to this fussy scene. It’s a little pinch injury. Isn’t it so laborious?
"Be obedient and let the doctor see."
The sofa in the living room is far from Chu Fei, with dark eyes and staring straight at her hand, and her voice is gentle.
Chu Chang Zheng’s eyes are micro-moving, and this gentleness is far from being seen by his father for the first time in his life.