The Goddess of Fast Transmigration is blackened again

Chapter 27 Xueba is too black-bellied (27)

Chapter 27 Xueba is too black-bellied (27)

Yun Qiao closed the door casually, went in and sat on the chair in front of the table, leaning against the back of the chair, with her arms folded in front of her body, with a serious face and a relaxed look.

An Yang's eyebrows twitched.

He rubbed between his brows, "How was your life at school?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

Is your starting point bent?

He didn't teach her a lesson, but asked her about school life.

She was all prepared and waited for him to make troubles, but he didn't make any troubles, so she gave a bad review.

Yun Qiao was serious, "Very good."

"Yeah." An Yang rubbed his eyebrows, "Is the money enough?"

Yun Qiao was still serious, "Enough."

An Yang: "Just tell me if it's not enough."

"Very adequate." Yun Qiao said with a serious face.

This is still a big money that wants to give her money.

You are the devil.

She has money and has nowhere to spend it, so she doesn't need more.

10 minute later.

Yun Qiao closed the study door.

His face was inexplicable.

An Yang asked her how she was doing the whole time, and if there was anything she needed, which can be described in four words—responsive.

Basically, An Yang would answer whatever she said—"Yes, you can do whatever you want."

Yun Qiao couldn't bear to look directly at her.

What about his cold father image, his strict father image, and his domineering CEO father image.

Where did you go.

……

Yun Qiao sat in the corner of the unremarkable rectangular table and ate.

A shout came from the side, "An Yunqiao."

The sound was loud and harsh.

Yun Qiao almost choked on the food.

She took a sip of water to feel better.

I beg you, can you speak in a low voice, I was almost frightened by you.

"An Yunqiao, I have something to ask you." The girl shouted while running.

Yun Qiao frowned slightly at the sharp voice.

Did she speak through the trumpet?
Yun Qiao looked at the girl, "Before I ask questions, can I trouble you with something first?"

The girl panted, "What's the matter?"

"Can you speak a little softer?"

The girl nodded in shock, remembering her shouting, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Okay, I'll speak softly."

"..." The ear finally got out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The girl took a deep breath, "My name is Tan Xiaorong."

Yun Qiao was puzzled, "Oh."

I didn't ask your name again.

Why did you suddenly introduce yourself?
While talking, two girls ran over.

The girl walked to Yun Qiao's side, hesitating again and again, you look at me and I look at you.

Yun Qiao: "What are you doing?"

Speak quickly.

Tan Xiaorong took out a photo and put it on the table. She pointed to the woman in the photo and asked, "An Yunqiao, is this person...is..."

Tan Xiaorong hesitated.

The girl next to her gently pushed her, "Calm down."

"I..." Tan Xiaorong took a deep breath.

Yun Qiao looked at the photo, the photo was a little yellowed, and it could be seen that it was old.

A man and a woman in the photo.

The man was wearing a black suit, tall and handsome, while the woman was wearing a white dress, petite, cute and beautiful.

Yun Qiao looked at it for a while, and finally figured out who it was from the figure's outline.

She looked at Tan Xiaorong and the other two girls, "Where did you get the photos? Didn't anyone tell you not to touch other people's things?"

Tan Xiaorong replied hesitantly, "We saw it on the tea table. We were curious, so we wanted to ask you about it. I'll take it back later."

Yun Qiao didn't care, "Who else did you ask?"

"..." Tan Xiaorong hesitated, "I haven't asked anyone."

Undecided, it means...they also asked other people, not only the three of them have seen this photo, there may be more people who have seen this photo.

(End of this chapter)

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