In the bar box, Zhu Li looked at her hand that was blocking Xu Qiao's words in surprise, and once again deeply realized that she was even electricity, light and the only myth, and she really couldn't stop this light-speed mouth.

But then I thought about it and it would be better if I didn't stop it, so I asked the dog man to prick up his ears and listen carefully. Don't feel great if you have a few broken money in your pocket all day long.

What's wrong? The little princess just got you slapped in a mess, and she still had to eat the candy you sent?

Thinking of this, Zhu Li didn't care how suffocating the other end of the phone, and directly raised the phone to Xu Qiao's mouth: "Come on, give it to you the microphone, and spit out all your grievances tonight!"

Xu Qiao actually didn't drink much tonight. The key is that he was overly excited and scolded him. He was thirsty. He had a cup of whiskey on the left and a cup of brandy on the right. When he drank it like soda, he couldn't stand the way to drink it.

So no wonder she repeated the 18th accusation against Cheng Lang as fresh as before--

"I just want a bracelet with so much jewelry there. Is it greedy? Is it too much?"

"Wen Yue and I fought to the death so hard that she couldn't scream. As a result... Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and raised it to 20 million in one go!"

"How long has it been since I bought new jewelry? Do you think this thing is annoying?"

"That person surnamed Wen, while standing with Zhao Baoxing, he learned to dress me up and dress up. He always made me think I imitate her... I just don't want to lose to her..."

"Why should that dog man rob the bracelet I like? Why should he spend money on me in the face?"

"Will he just let him drink a sip of salt water... he will be revenge, he will be revenge!"

"When he died, let him die at the toll station in early winter, and buried him with the fallen leaves of Xinglin Bay..." Xu Qiao burped out, stood up with a bottle of wine, and pushed Zhu Li, "Come on, let's play him a song on-demand-"I'll go to spa and you'll go to die"!"

Zhu Li said softly, wondering if such a poisonous mouth could make Cheng Lang hoarse. He looked down at his cell phone and the call was indeed over.

Judging by the length of time, Cheng Lang hung up the phone at the moment he learned that he would be buried by the fallen leaves in Xinglin Bay.

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If someone who doesn’t easily get drunk is really drunk, that kind of force can make you more upset.

In the second half of the night, when Zhu Li shook Xu Qiao into the back seat of the car, he was so tired that he was dizzy that his parents refused to recognize him.

Just now, Xu Kangrong called to ask about Xu Qiao's whereabouts. She was afraid that she would tell the truth, so the old father was furious and ignored his daughter's money, so he lied that Xu Qiao was visiting her home.

As a result, Xu Kangrong heard something was wrong in his ears - the elders of the Zhu family have always been disliked by Xu Kangrong because of his gambling. Although Xu Qiao had a good relationship with Zhu Li, he rarely stepped into the threshold of the Zhu family.

The lies were exposed, so Zhu Li had to send Xu Qiao back to Xijiang Prefecture that night.

Bentley was driving unimpededly on the empty road at a speed of 80 miles, silently all over the place.

Xu Qiao entered the burnout period from the excitement period after drinking. She leaned against the pillow with her head tilted and fell asleep comfortably. But just a few minutes later, her hand waved in the air again: "Handkerchief!"

Zhu Li cursed "Please" and took out a scarf from his bag and stuffed it into her hand: "Am I your mother?"

Xu Qiao seemed to hear it while he was half asleep and half awake. He didn't know what was being poked. He squinted his eyes and wrinkled his nose aggrievedly: "Don't mention my mother, she is too stingy, I ignore her!"

Zhu Li was stunned. Is this the transition from the love chapter to the family chapter, and he started to complain about his stepmother?

Perhaps because Xu Qiao rarely mentions Yan Lizhen’s bad habits, Zhu Li said in a strange way: “Why are you doing with your mother?”

As far as she knows, Xu Qiao has a very clear view on reorganizing her family.

In Xu Qiao's words, a stepmother really expects others to treat you as if she is your own? Just love you and spoil you. However, selfishness is not a big grudge for her son to make some family property. Anyway, she just wants to eat, drink and have fun, and is not interested in being a strong woman. If she wants something she doesn't want, Yan Lizhen will take it.

What you don’t want doesn’t matter. Under the same roof, everyone will prosper and lose both. They will tear off the mask of harmony between each other and fight to the death and make the family mess. How happy is it?

What's more, before Xu Kangrong forced her to work on a blind date this autumn, she had been holding her in her palm as a treasure for so many years. Xu Lie quarreled with her and fought for her when something happened. With such a father and younger brother, she naturally chose to be humble in her selfishness towards Yan Lizhen.

Eighty-nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life, you won’t be sad if you don’t care about it. There is a word called “It’s rare to be confused”. Those who live in false warmth and prosperity may be smart people.

So Zhu Li was even more confused. Yan Lizhen did something petty this time, and could make Xu Qiao so fluctuate.

Xu Qiao refused to answer. Zhu Li was about to inquire about the secrets of the wealthy family, but she heard her mutter: "The letter she gave me was only written this year, and it was gone after reading the last letter. She is really stingy. Why don't you write a few more letters..."

Zhu Li was stunned and then realized that his inner scene had run into the wrong theater.

Xu Qiao is talking about her biological mother.

Now Zhu Li didn't dare to ask again, for fear that he would make Xu Qiao cry, so he patted her shoulder and sighed.

A quarter of an hour later, the car stopped at the Xu family in Xijiang Prefecture, and a servant immediately came out to pick up Xu Qiao.

Zhu Li handed the shaking and unsteady person to Aunt Zhang. He was about to say goodbye when he suddenly heard a crisp "bang" coming from the villa building, like the sound of porcelain breaking to the ground.

She was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhang's eyes flashed and she lowered her head and explained: "Maybe the wife accidentally knocked down the vase when she got up at night. I'll go and take a look."

Zhu Li looked at the bright window on the third floor suspiciously, nodded and left.

Aunt Zhang sent Xu Qiao back to the second floor bedroom, and asked someone to settle her down. She walked to the third floor and carefully knocked on the door of the master bedroom: "Mr. Xu, Madam?"

Xu Kangrong's unhappy voice came from inside: "It's okay, don't come in."

Aunt Zhang was guarding the door anxiously.

In the room, the low quarrel continued.

"You don't say where the money comes from, do you think I don't know you went to Las Vegas last week!"

"You're looking for someone to check me?"

"You sneak first, so what if I check you? The money you gave Qiaoqiao tonight is not a small amount. While saying that the company's capital turnover is difficult, what do you want to do? If you don't tell the truth, I will tell Qiaoqiao that Jinlu's hole was not filled at all!"

The room was quiet for a moment, and Xu Kangrong sighed: "Yes, it was the money I gambled. I have rarely been to such places over the years. This time I really want to fill the holes in the company."

"Then what did you spend money on the company?"

"This is not enough! Lan Chen attacked Fancui a while ago, and many investors were lost to Fancui. Mr. Tang, who launched the jewelry auction this time, was one of them. I have talked to him twice, and it seems that his attitude was intentional to turn to Jinlu. Jinlu could not show his timidity at this time. He went to his auction to spread some money and calm his heart, so that the funds would be in place!"

After Xu Kangrong finished explaining, Hehenghen walked out of the room. When he saw Aunt Zhang, his face softened a little and asked softly: "Have Qiao Qiao returned?"

"I'm back and just went to bed."

Xu Kangrong nodded: "I'll go see her."

——

Xu Qiao woke up from a muffled scolding.

After the hangover, she had a split headache. She couldn't tell the source of the scolding for a while. She was stunned for a while before she realized that it was his father who was scolding Cheng Lang downstairs: "This guy who bullies others is really not a thing! Look at this face, you will be proud of the amount of money you have!"

——I think I learned about the auction last night and was trying to stand up for her.

Xu Qiao covered her mouth and yawned, and went downstairs with her slippers. She saw Xu Kangrong sitting at the dining table holding her cell phone. She didn't move the breakfast on the table, and she just vented her anger at the phone.

She walked over and said in surprise: "Is this matter even on the news?"

Xu Kangrong looked up at her sleepy look, pointed to the sobering soup on the other end of the dining table and let her drink it, and said, "That's right, nothing is too big and it's hot search on Weibo, it's known to everyone! I've been helping you with this kid before..."

Xu Qiao rubbed her temples, suspecting that she had a memory that was confused by drinking: "Are you mistaken? You held me, isn't it the third brother of the Cheng family?"

"Isn't that the third child of the Cheng family?" He turned the screen of the phone and pointed it at her, "This nose, eyes, eyebrows, mouth, yes, dad knows that you like good-looking ones, and I chose it for you in the first place."

Xu Qiao was stunned, looked at the text report above Cheng Ye's photo, and said word by word: "Young Master Cheng boldly pursues love and spends a lot of money for the beauty?"

——

"Young Master Cheng boldly pursues love and spends a lot of money for the beauty?" A hilarious sounded in the vice president's office on the 62nd floor of the headquarters of Lanchen Group.

Jiang Fang leaned against the sofa, fed the canary in the bird cage with one hand, and smiled while sliding the screen of his mobile phone, making his muscles twitch: "The reporter asked the auctioneer to verify that the auctioneer said that there was indeed such a thing..."

"Wen Yue responded through Sina Entertainment that the two are just friends and have returned the sapphire bracelet. Thank you, Mr. Cheng for your love..."

After laughing enough, Jiang Fang put down his phone and looked at Cheng Lang on the boss chair opposite: "I said, why are you busy early in the morning? This hot search costs a lot of money? Is it a good idea, you are so capable!"

Cheng Lang had no smile on his face and said indifferently: "If you want to show off your wealth, you must of course be satisfied if you are your brother."

"This little brat, this time it's miserable..." Jiang Fang shook his head and sighed, "Wen Yue can return the bracelet to your brother, but your brother can't return the bracelet to the auctioneer. The 20 million yuan fight was wasted, and the jokes were all known. Do you think your second uncle and cousin will both be angry and go to the hospital?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Lang's cell phone rang.

Cheng Lang glanced at the caller ID and pressed to connect.

The crying voice burst out: "Second brother, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong! I'm here to kneel down for you now! Don't mess with me... Dad and elder brother confiscated all my pocket money, and they'll be swept me out now!"

"It's not necessary to kneel down with me. When will I explain this to Ms. Xu clearly? When will the hot search be withdrawn?" Cheng Lang cut off the phone and threw the phone aside.

Jiang Fang said "Huh": "Why don't you explain it yourself? Women need to be coaxed."

Cheng Lang lifted his eyelids: "I don't need me to coax him."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Jiang Fang couldn't help but wonder: "Why is it not necessary? Can there be women in this world who don't care about our generals?"

Cheng Lang didn't speak, lowered his head to sign the documents, and the dragon and phoenix danced in his pen, one "wave" after another.

"Hey, men always talk about love, women always talk about anger, just listen to it. Don't be so stingy for your own women."

Cheng Lang frowned and looked up: "I speak a little bit sensible. I don't have that to her, and I don't mean that to her."
Chapter completed!