World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

"It's getting late, let's go home." Xiaomeng said casually.

"Well, I'll go back now." Qiao Weidong said uncomfortably under Fang Yuan's teasing gaze.

After hanging up the phone, a thought flashed through Qiao Weidong's mind.

Why is Xiaomeng's voice hoarse?Did you just go to sing?

Before Qiao Weidong could think about it, Fangyuan's teasing voice sounded: "You bastard, did you come here because you didn't dare to go home?"

"Stop!" Qiao Weidong was naturally unwilling to admit that it was a matter of a man's dignity, "I just asked Fang Yifan something."

"Cut—then you should ask." Fang Yuan complained dissatisfied.

"Look at what you said, can I ask you something in front of you?" Qiao Weidong replied dissatisfied.

"Uncle Qiao, do you have something to ask me?" Fang Yifan looked at Qiao Weidong curiously.

"Cough, yes."

"Then Uncle Qiao, come with me." Fang Yifan greeted Qiao Weidong and walked into his room.

Fang Yifan closed the door thoughtfully.

"Uncle Joe, what do you want to ask me?"

"Then what..." Qiao Weidong thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Yifan, do you know who Yingzi is closer to on weekdays? Boys."

"It's just us." Fang Yifan asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"How many of you?" Qiao Weidong asked.

"Me, Lei'er, Ji Yangyang and Fang Mo."

"Which one of you is closer to Yingzi?"

"Is there... what's the problem?"

"It's okay, uncle is just asking."

"One for me, one for Fang Mo, ah no, Fang Mo doesn't count."

Qiao Weidong's heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "Why doesn't Fang Mo count?"

"It's Yingzi who is looking for Fang Mo, but Fang Mo and Tao Zi are together." Mentioning this, Fang Yifan pouted speechlessly.

Qiao Weidong narrowed his eyes slightly.

But he quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Okay, uncle understands, thank you Yifan."

"Uncle Qiao..." Fang Yifan was no fool, so he naturally sensed what Qiao Weidong meant, and asked in confusion, "Do you think Yingzi is in love?"

"Cough, it's nothing like that." Qiao Weidong said with some embarrassment.

"Then you shouldn't ask me that." Fang Yifan said with a smile: "I'm in the basic class, and I'm not with them. You should ask my cousin Qiao Lei'er."

"Really?" Qiao Weidong was a little embarrassed, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Fang Yifan obviously inherited Fang Yuan's cleverness, and directly sensed Qiao Weidong's embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Then Uncle Qiao, can I call my cousin over for you?"

Although Qiao Weidong was a little embarrassed, his curiosity overwhelmed the embarrassment, and he nodded silently.

After a while, Lin Lei'er came in.

Fang Yifan went out and closed the door thoughtfully.

After settling his mind, Qiao Weidong asked again.

"I didn't feel this, but Fang Mo has a good relationship with Wang Yidi and Huang Zhitao on weekdays, and he and Yingzi have been bickering all the time." Lin Leier shook his head and answered slowly.

Qiao Weidong heaved a sigh of relief and thanked him with a smile.

"Uncle Qiao, if I have nothing to do, I will leave. There are still questions to do." After Lin Lei'er finished speaking, she turned and left.

Opening his mouth, Qiao Weidong had no choice but to give up.

This kid looks like a nerd, obviously it is impossible to have a relationship with his own daughter.

In other words, my daughter didn't go to class because of the pressure of studying?

Qiao Weidong thought to himself.

But no matter what, he could only say goodbye and leave.

When I got home, I happened to see Xiao Meng who had finished washing and watching TV with Qiao Yingzi.

"Dad, are you back?" Qiao Yingzi got up and said in surprise.

"Hey, daughter." Qiao Weidong said with a smile, "Why haven't you left so late today?"

"Wait for you." Qiao Yingzi said with a smile, "Are you chasing me?"

"How is it possible?" Qiao Weidong jokingly said, "Papa wants you to come every day."

"Hee hee, I won't bother you and Auntie Xiaomeng. I'm going back. Goodbye Dad, goodbye Auntie Xiaomeng."

"Well, be careful on the way back," Qiao Weidong said.

"Hey, Dad, don't worry, our community has a curfew at night." Qiao Yingzi said with a smile.

Qiao Weidong nodded, not surprised.

This is why he chose to buy a house here in the first place.

Qiao Yingzi went back with her schoolbag on her back.

Qiao Weidong reluctantly sent his daughter away.

He had just sent his daughter away, and before he could recover, a lotus root arm was hooked around his neck from behind.

"Husband...it's late at night."

"Ahem! Take a shower, take a shower, I've been busy all day, I'll take a shower first." Qiao Weidong hurriedly said in embarrassment.

Ignoring Qiao Weidong's married life with his girlfriend Xiaomeng, Qiao Yingzi walked into the elevator with his schoolbag on his back, and the smile on his face suddenly cooled down.

A gloomy melancholy cloud gradually enveloped her face.

Family.

A word that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Half a month ago, Qiao Yingzi could never have believed that he would be so embarrassed about the word home one day.

I don't want to go back, but I have to go back.

And that and... him.

Thinking of that figure, Qiao Yingzi became more and more irritable.

Pulling her hair, Qiao Yingzi paced back and forth.

However, no matter how unhappy or unwilling, Qiao Yingzi could only get out of the elevator as the elevator arrived.

Soon, she came to the front of the house.

Looking at the door in front of him, Qiao Yingzi paused, and forcibly bent the corners of his mouth with his fingers.

After working hard for a long time, I finally gave up.

Sighing, Qiao Yingzi, who was carrying a schoolbag, opened the door with the key and walked in.

"Mom, I'm back." After finishing speaking, Qiao Yingzi pushed the door open and entered.

Chapter 221 Yingzi is depressed

"Yingzi is back?" Song Qian asked cautiously, "Why did you come back so late today?" "I went to dinner with my dad." After leaving a sentence, Qiao Yingzi walked into the room.

Looking at Qiao Yingzi who had closed the shutters, Song Qian was full of worry.

At some point, Song Qian felt that there was no longer a smile on her daughter's face.

However, no matter how she insinuated, no matter how she flattered her, Qiao Yingzi never had a smile on her face.

At first, Song Qian didn't notice it, but thought that the study pressure was too great, and Qiao Yingzi was too tired every day.

For this reason, various decoctions and food to supplement physical strength were specially prepared for Qiao Yingzi.

However, as the frequency of communication between the mother and daughter has become less and less recently, Song Qian finally noticed something was wrong.

If it was before, Song Qian would be very happy to see Qiao Yingzi who would go to study every day after school.

But now, Song Qian found that she and Qiao Yingzi communicated less than five times a day.

For Song Qian, this was naturally a very uncomfortable thing.

Just for a while, she didn't know how to communicate with her daughter.

Just suffering a headache, Qiao Yingzi's door was opened.

"Mom." Qiao Yingzi said blankly, "I have something to ask you."

"Oh, Yingzi, what's the matter?" Song Qian asked curiously with a friendly smile.

"Next Sunday, I'm going to participate in the winter camp at Nantah University."

"No." Subconsciously, Song Qian refused, as if realizing that her tone was a bit too harsh, Song Qian quickly explained: "You still focus on studying now, besides, Nanjing University is not that good, you go to celebrate You can do it too, you..." However, just when Song Qian was about to say something, she was suddenly startled by a loud closing sound.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that Qiao Yingzi had gone straight back to the house!

"Yingzi!" An evil fire surged into her heart, and Song Qian couldn't help shouting loudly: "How could you treat mother like this?" After saying that, she came to the door of the room and twisted it hard.

However, the door did not move at all.

Song Qian was anxious and hurried to get the key.

At the beginning of the installation, this door was set as a type of strict exit and easy entry.

The purpose is to prevent Qiao Yingzi from playing tricks.

However, after searching for a long time, Song Qian was surprised that the key could not be found.

It was only then that I belatedly realized that Qiao Yingzi had taken it away.

"Yingzi! Open the door!" Song Qian couldn't help shouting, "You can't treat mom like this, you..."

Listening to the mother's yelling outside, Qiao Yingzi hugged her knees and lay on the bed with her hands pulling her hair, her eyes were red, but she didn't even have a tear.

I don't know since when, she has lost even the most basic emotions.

Cry, cry not come out.

Laugh, can't laugh.

She was scared.

She doesn't want that either.

Can……

She just couldn't control her emotions.

Song Qian kept shouting for more than an hour, and her voice became hoarse.

But Qiao Yingzi never opened the door.

Song Qian stood at Qiao Yingzi's door for a long time like a fire, but no matter whether she tried to persuade her, she was still threatening and luring.

Qiao Yingzi never opened the door.

Song Qian, who was belatedly aware of it, realized how ridiculous it was that she deliberately made Qiao Yingzi's room silent in order not to disturb Qiao Yingzi's study.

But her daughter's actions made Song Qian's anxiety even heavier.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Qian took her mobile phone and went to the bathroom.

Song Qian, who was worried, didn't notice at all that Qiao Yingzi's door opened a gap.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Qian called Fang Mo.

However, to Song Qian's disappointment, Fang Mo's cell phone was turned off.

Song Qian stayed up almost all night because of something on her mind.

Sitting on the sofa in a daze in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened.