Love for one night, the CEO is too dangerous

Chapter 41: Going back to Qiao's house, what's more, a man like him who is used to living alone, suddenly has an extra woman by his side, not to mention the burden, and makes him uncomfortable.

"Look at fate? You said it lightly."

Dissatisfied with her son's perfunctory attitude towards her, the old lady rolled her eyes at Li Qishen, and continued to babble: "My son, it's not that my mother said you, but a bachelor like you who has to deal with work all day long, where can you go to see fate?" Hey? Look at our residential area, which one is like our Li family? It doesn't matter if you live alone, but you care about me and your father's old face!"

While Xiao Baihui sighed leisurely, he wiped away the bitter tears from the corners of his eyes with a flick of his hand, like a woman in ancient times who was neglected by her husband.

Every time, as long as her son's marriage was mentioned, she would blurt out a tearful and compassionate speech without drafting.

"Son, this fate, we can't wait, we have to create, so, this weekend, I will let your Uncle Teng's Teng Xue come to my house as a guest, you prepare, we..."

"I'm going to see Dad!" His forehead was aching from nagging like Tang Seng's curse, Li Qishen held his forehead with his fingers, turned and went upstairs.

"Hey, I'm not done yet!"

Seeing Li Qishen's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, the old lady who was once again chilled by her son grumbled and complained: "What did I do to give birth to these three bastards! "

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"Ring Ling Ling..."

Qiao Muwan, who was preparing to apply for a job at Dingyang tomorrow, was holding a book of business etiquette and doing her homework continuously. She didn't pick up the phone until a phone call came.

"Muwan!" Liang Huizhen's voice came from the other end of the phone, making Qiao Muwan's little hand gripping the phone tightly.

Not wanting Qiao Zhengtian and Liang Huizhen to see that they were having a bad time at Nian's house, Qiao Muwan deliberately changed into a sky blue half-sleeve knee-length lotus leaf skirt with white lace lace, and took a taxi back to Qiao's house.

Just now, Liang Huizhen called to ask her and Nian Nanchen to go back to Qiao's house for dinner. Although there were thousands of people who were unwilling, she still bit the bullet and called Nian Nanchen, but fortunately, Nian Nanchen's phone number was not received. The connection gave her a reason why Nanchen was busy with company business and had no time to come back.

"Miss, you're back!" Although there was no respect for Qiao Muwan, the servant still respectfully brought her the slippers.

After saying "Thank you!" in a friendly manner to the servant, she subconsciously glanced around the house and asked, "Where are Dad and Mom?"

"Master is still busy at the company and will be back later. Madam is cooking your favorite dishes in the kitchen! You sit down first, and I'll pour water for you!"

The moment the servant turned around, a soft female voice came from the kitchen: "Mu Wan is back!"

Liang Huizhen untied the apron around her waist and handed it to the servant, and walked forward with her temples and hair broken.

Turning around and seeing his adoptive mother, Qiao Muwan called lightly: "Mom!"

"Well, sit down first, your dad will be back in a while!"

There was not much eye contact between mother and daughter, Qiao Muwan sat down when Liang Huizhen sat down.