The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Chapter 582 She can't give her hope to let her down again.

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If it weren’t for the fact that the people sitting here were from a few big families in Kyoto, the servants would have thought they were a group of people who hadn’t eaten for 800 years.

Qi Chengyu smiled and wiped off the grains of rice on Qiao Qing's lips, and smiled softly: "Does Qingqing eat the dishes made by Brother Five?"

Qiao Qing nodded and said with appreciation: "It's delicious!"

The smile in Qi Chengyu's eyes was deeper, and he was quite content, "Fifth brother will do it for you every day."

Qi Chumian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Mo Yao said, "Mom, I will stay at Grandpa's house for a while."

Mu Jingheng shook his head and gave a "tsk", it seems that all of them are foodies!

Thinking about this, he took the chopsticks and took the last dish in the bowl.

Well, it smells so good.

After eating, most of the departments were about to go out and return to their old house. He Wanqing looked at Qi Shengkuan and Wen Yuzhen, and froze for a long time but didn't hold back a parent.

So he gave up and said directly: "You just need to take Qingqing over, and I have to go back to my husband's house."

Wen Yuzhen was stunned, "Didn't you say that Qingqing's father is missing? Why do you want to go back? Did your in-laws treat you well?"

Mu Jingheng touched his chubby belly, and sneered: "What's so good? A woman with long hair and short knowledge finds trouble with her aunt all day long. The parents-in-law and mother-in-law are not very sensible, so I stayed in the cold with my third brother. During that time in the city, the people in that family did not lessen the trouble of the aunt and Qingqing."

Qi Shengkuan's face sank when he heard this, and then he looked at He Wanqing and asked, "Why does that good girl go back?"

He Wanqing said: "Zibo is missing, but he won't come back. If he comes back one day, he must have returned to Qiao's house first. I can't let him find me."

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

Qi Yusen and Jun Yexuan looked at each other and looked at Qiao Qing together.

Qiao Qing took He Wanqing's hand and said soothingly: "Mom will live in the old house for a while, and I will send someone to stare at Liangcheng. If... if Dad comes back, we will be notified as soon as possible. "

She can't tell her the truth yet, because she is still not sure whether she can save her father.

She can't give her hope to let her down again.

He Wanqing was stunned when he heard the words, a little undecided.

Jun Yexuan agreed: "Auntie, don't worry, we will send someone to watch over there, and you won't miss a bit of news about your uncle. You can live in Qi's house with peace of mind. This is your real relative, and you don't need to return to Joe. The family was blinded."

Qi Yusen followed: "Stay, auntie, don't you want to live with Qingqing?"

In the end, He Wanqing was moved and agreed to stay.

After arriving at the Qi's old house, Qiao Qing could be said to have fallen into a honeypot.

Eighteen brothers circled around, a crowd of long-lived favorites.

Today, Wen Yuzhen is dragging him to buy, and tomorrow he will be driven around by his unrecognizable brother.

Qi Chengyu changes tricks every day to make good food for her. Every day, a lot of gifts from different relatives are added to the room.

The bad thing is that she has already developed a cure for vegetative people, otherwise she would not even have time to read medical books.

But Jun Yexuan was more difficult. When he didn't recognize his relatives before, he could occasionally take Qiao Qing to and from school, attacking her room at night to steal some incense.

After returning to the old house, he was allowed to live in.

But I don't know if the Qi family intentionally or unintentionally, his and Qiao Qing's rooms are not on the same floor, let alone side by side!

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